Ruined Her

The Future (chapter 10)

Emmeline's POV:

It's been a few months and everything had been going well. Allister and I had a small courthouse wedding a few days after Allister met Megan's Dad, Harry.

The only people there were me, Allister,  Megan, Clay, his wife Isabel or as we call her, Isa, Peter and Dad (Harry).

I passed my due date so Allister and I have been a bit on edge lately.

In the past few months, we haven't fought very much. There were the occasional small bickerings about little things but that was it.

Most of our disagreements were about who is making dinner.

I thought he would complain about my midnight craving but her never did.

I would normally wake him up and beg him to take me to go get my craving food. The first couple of times he would tell me to go back to sleep and wait till morning.

I would start crying then he would be the loving husband he is and get dressed then take me to whoever we had to go to get my food.

He never once got upset with me.

Peter and Megan finally started dating. They've been together for I think 4 or 5 months.

Here we are now having a game night with everyone.

Isa is winning monopoly with 4 castles and 3 houses, me almost even with 4 castles and 2 houses, Megan has 2 castles and the boys have none.

Clay just went bankrupt.

"Haha must suck Bitch!" I yelled

"Shut up" he groaned.

Isa, Megan, and I stood up to do our handshake dance.

We were about to call when I felt something interesting in my stomach

"Oh my god," I said

"What?" Allister asked.

"I think I just went into labor"

"Shouldn't your water break?" He asked.

"Not always. Sometimes it happens after your labor" I snapped.

Allister just sat there shocked.

"Go get the car!" I yelled.

"Oh, right!" He panicked. He ran and hurried to the garage.

Megan and Isa grabbed our go bags and put them in the car as soon as Allister pulled up.

Clay helped me get into the front seat.

"Call us when the baby is born," Clay said.

Allister nodded them we headed to the hospital.

After a few minutes, the contractions started to hurt.

"Oh god," I said.

"What? Are you okay?" Allister said looking at me.

"Eyes on the road!" I yelled.

I squeezed my eyes closed as the contractions got worse.

I yelled each time I felt one.

"You're doing great my love! We're almost there!" Allister assured.

After a minute or so we pulled into the hospital. Allister didn't bother parking in the parking lot. He stopped the car in the pickup area.

He quickly got out, grabbed the bags then helped me out.

We were almost in the hospital when something went down my leg. It was wet

"I think it broke!" I yelled.