Michael Evans Behling Imagines

Best Friend Part 3

You and Michael were ecstatic about the baby but the problems started when you noticed your bump getting bigger at around 4 months. Michael knew that his hours were a bit on the outrageous side because his girlfriend was entering her second trimester and he wanted to be there when you complained about your sore and swollen feet as well as buy all the weird foods you would crave.

To you, it felt like you were drained by the time the clock struck 10 in the morning regardless of when you woke up. It was then that you decided to go to the doctor to see if everything was okay. You grabbed your keys and purse, locked the house and left.
It suddenly started raining hard and you drove slower than usual but when the next light turned green, you drove faster only to be hit on your side of the car by a drunk driver that just kept driving away in the rain. Your hand reached up to your head on the steering wheel only to see blood on the wheel.

You pulled at your seatbelt until it came off and then you struggled again with getting your destroyed door open but then you saw the windshield was nowhere to be seen or found and crawled through the opening. Your vision immediately blurred as the rain poured down on you. Bright headlights approached you and tires screeched beside the obliterated vehicle and the driver didn't close the door as he saw you swaying and ran to catch you before you hit your head on the road. The stranger caught you and somewhere in the totalled car, your phone rang and your boyfriend and baby came to mind. "Michael. Call Michael." you whispered to the stranger as his worried eyes bore into your closing ones. He looked up at the open door and saw your phone and reached for it, answering the next call that came in whilst carrying you to his car and racing to the hospital to try save your life. "I'm pregnant." you tell your nameless hero.

The information didn't sink in until you were taken from the man's arms. "wait! She's pregnant. Save her and her baby. Please." the stranger yelled into the ER of the hospital. About a half hour later, Michael showed up and tried to find the man that answered his girlfriend's phone and rushed her to the hospital. His frantic eyes were searching the waiting room and they finally landed on a man covered in blood and rain. Walking to the reception area, Michael asked for any information on his pregnant girlfriend who'd just been in a fatal car accident. They told him that she was still getting her injuries treated in the OR (operating room) and that the only thing he can do is wait till they have more information or the doctors tell him what's going on. Frustrated that he couldn't find anything useful, Michael made his way to the man who was still covered in his baby mama's blood.

"Thank you. For saving my girl and our unborn child." Chris looked over at Michael startled because he didn't know what Michael was sitting next to him in tears. "She saved herself, man. She got out of that car on her own. All I did was  catch her before she passed out. Look man, your girl told me to call you. I figured you were the one blowing her phone up. She told me that she's pregnant when we were in the car. I thought she passed out but I guess, she was fighting to stay awake," Chris told Mike clapping a hand on the trembling man's back and continued, "she's one hell of a fighter. She passed out when we got to the ER. You got a good one, man." Michael looked at Chris and gave him a small smile before Chris announced that he was going to get cleaned up. Michael nodded and said nothing.

2 hours later

Michael looked around before standing up to find something, anything about Y/N. Just as he stood up, the doctors called your name before Michael rushed to them, the need to know what's going on was too much to handle. They told Michael that you were going to be okay as well as the baby, provided that you woke up before you were due to give birth. The doctor explained that you were in a medically induced coma that would last until all of your abdominal injuries healed and that it would take 12 weeks maximum.

The news hurt Michael but throughout those weeks, he would visit after work and spend the night with you and go to work from the hospital until it was time to wake you up from your medically induced coma. It didn't feel like you had your eyes closed for long when you woke up groaning a bit from the position you were in. You looked at your belly and the slight bump you had before was now protruding for your abdomen and you realise quickly that you are hospital. You see a phone on the side table and call the most recent number.

"Hello?" it was Michael. Your face broke into a wide grin and he was shocked by the voice that he heard. "Hi baby. Do you know how far along I am? My belly is huge and I think I need you here." Michael scrambled to get his things and leave. He rushed to you, finding you concentrated on something with your beautiful face contorted in focus, your tongue hanging out of the side of your mouth slightly. He smiled at you before walking over to you, relief flooding his every synapse as he calmed down knowing that everything would be alright.

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Hi babes. Part 4 is the birth chapter and it will be titled differently from this one. The Chris I mentioned is Chris Brown btw

With love,
Cisco❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️