Forget About You - A Rocky Lynch Story

Chapter 23

Madison's P.O.V. :
*A few months later*

After all the preparations we've been doing for the baby, the baby shower, and everything, it has sank in to us that we're going to actually be parents. Wow.
I woke up this morning in Rocky's arms, as usual, but this time it was to our beautiful babygirl kicking around in my belly.
Yes, I called her beautiful, even if I don't know what she looks like yet, my babygirl is so beautiful and i know it.

But it hurt... Badly. It never hurts this bad.

Then it hit me... I looked down to see what was going on and all I see is this puddle of blood beneath me.
I scream at the sight only afraid of what it all meant..

"ROCKY! BABE PLEASE WAKE UP!" I say as I shake him vigorously trying not to panic all too much.

"What? What is it? Im up." He says with sleep in his voice until he feels the wetness of the bed.

"IM TAKING YOU TO THE HOSPITAL NOW!" He screams, lifting me into his arms and running out of the room before I had even gotten a word out.

The family all looked in confusion until they see my blood stained clothing and the look of distraught in Rocky's eyes... They soon understand and jump into their cars right behind us.

Rocky places me in the front seat and i begin to cry. He doesn't say a word, he just holds my hand.

We pull up to the hospital and he parks the car as close as he can get.

He then rushes to my side and lifts me once again, running through the hospital doors.

They put me on a stretcher and I begin to feel dizzy... Then, I'm out.

Darkness. All I can see is black. But i can hear everyone's faint voices.

I flutter my eyes open to a room filled with doctors, and people.

"Whats happened to my baby." I say calmly, feeling the lump in my throat grow bigger with every word.

The nurse walks over to me and holds my hand, pushing my hair away from my face, and smiling sympathetically.

That scares me. That look is never good.

Rocky burst into the room at the first sight of me being awake, and he's by my side.

"Why are you crying? What is happening?" I panic.

"What is happening to my fucking baby!?" I scream, demanding my answers.

"Ma'am. Call down. Please." The nurse whispers, still holding onto my hand.

Rocky quietly falls down to his knees.

"She's okay. We almost lost her." He speaks through his sobs.

My eyes widen and fall to my stomach.

"Where. Is. My. Baby." I ask.

The doctor signals to the nurses, and takes the unnecessary people out of the room.

"Is someone going to answer me or am I going to have to get answers myself." I threaten.

"Mrs. Lynch, if I may call you that, your baby isn't in your womb anymore. You had her prematurely. She's in our care. We promise we'll do our best to make sure she's okay." He tells me.

My eyes immediately search for Rocky's and they're crying, who knew.

"Can I see her... Please." I sob.

The doctor nods, and Rocky helps me up, the nurse handling all my IVs and machines.

I walk into the room where they held my baby. And when I see her, I just know shes mine.

I run over to her and cry.
There's my baby. So tiny. So fragile. No bigger than my phone maybe. My eyes fill with tears.

"She's so beautiful. Im in love with her already." I cry.

"She takes after her mother." Rocky whispers in my ear, wrapping a comforting arm around my body and kissing my temple.

I fall to the floor and cover my face.

"Please let her be okay. This can't be happening to me. Not now. I wasn't ready." I scream.

Rocky lifts me back up and holds me closely in his arms.

"She's so perfect." I mumble into his shoulder, turning to our sweet little angel and her tiny little body in that huge incubator, breathing tubes and all.

"She needs a name you know. Have you chosen one?" The doctor says, stepping in behind us, placing a reassuring arm around the both of us.

"I think i've got one in mind." I smile, turning to Rocky.

"Let us hear it." He says.

"Rylee Drew." I whisper.

"Rylee Drew? Aren't those both boy names?" The nurse ask.

"'No, they aren't." I retort.

"I love it babe. Rylee Drew. It sounds so graceful."

"It's a beautiful name, but why Rylee Drew?" the doctor ask.

"Rylee, is from Irish decent meaning brave, and Drew meaning warrior. Because she's our brave little warrior.." I cry with a smile on my face.

"It's perfect, so perfect. She is our brave warrior.." Rocky smiles sweetly, turning to meet my eyes.

They leave me alone with Rylee for a few minutes and then escort me back to my room.

They told me i'd stay here for a few days... But as long as I was with my baby, i'm fine.

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Oh geez I am SO so sorry that its been almost a year since i've updated. 😭 I've just been so caught up with school and other things and just ugh. I missed this. Its probably crappy because its been a while but it'll get better. I PROMISE to try to update more frequently. And there is BIG news coming in the next few chapters. So stay tuned!

Tell me what you guys think. Were you expecting that?

And also im sorry that i skipped ahead so far but i need to wrap up this story.
I love you all, and remember to leave comments telling me what you think!

Xxox 💕 Madison.

(P.s. I got one of my stories published you guys! Im so excited and ready for the celebrity reveal dinner they're hosting for me. 😭 i may post an extended version of it on here, we'll see.)

( p.p.s. I may be going to see R5 again and actually meeting Rocky this time!!!!!!! Im so excited. Maybe we'll get some ACTUAL Rockison action. 😘😏😉)

MWAH i hope you enjoy this and don't hate me for making it so sad.