The Lover Of Dean Ambrose

Chapter 13

We were sitting at home watching a movie. Jon was talking about how he loved my shirt. "I'm not a virgin so why would I wear a shirt that says like a virgin." "I know you are no virgin." I playfully pushed his chest. I was going to get some water when it all happened.

"Babe! What just happened?" I looked down to see a liquid on the floor. I looked back at Jon and fainted. I can faintly hear him call my name. "JoJo! Jo! Johannah! Baby please answer me." I felt like I couldn't breathe or move. "Hello. Joe! Sorry to wake you. But I think Johannah's water just broke and she fainted on the floor. I don't know what to do." I start to groan because the pain in my head, stomach, and lower back was killing me. "Johannah baby. Stay calm. I'm going to take you to the hospital." He picks me up and held me close. He grabbed the hospital bag we packed and ran to the car. I'm fat as hell and I'm wondering how he is running with my fat ass.

I'm starting to catch my breathe as I silently plea for Jon to help me. He hands me the phone. I speak a faint hello. "Johanna, sweetheart, just breath. We are on our way to the hospital." This is Galina I'm talking too. "Please. Please...." I drop Jon's phone and lean my head back. "Johannah!" I hear Galina, Jon, and Joe screaming my name but I can't respond. "Baby please stay with me! We are almost there. Stay with me please." He grabs my hand and that's the last thing I remember until I'm woken up by beeping.

"What's going on?" "They are prepping you for a C-Section babe." "No! No!" "What's wrong?" Doctor J walks in. "I'm not having a C-Section." "Look. It's either you and the baby live, or the baby lives," Doctor J screams. "Well let the baby live because there is no way in hell I am having a scar on my stomach for the rest of my life." "Han I can't let you do that," Jon says. "Well good thing I wasn't asking you. Now you better give me a mask or something so I can push this boy out of me." "Johannah I..." "IF I WERE ASKING FOR YOUR OPENING, I WOULD HAVE HAD THE C-SECTION ALREADY. Now let me push him out or I will sue you and this whole hospital. Now GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME!" "Okay everyone. Let's get her prepared to push." "THE BABY IS COMING! GALINA!" She rushes over to me. Jon comes up too. "Get away from me!" He backs up. "We're here. We're here." Brie, Nikki, and Saraya come in screaming. Brie grabbed my hand, Saraya dabbed my forehead and Nikki put the mask over my mouth so I could breathe.

After 30 minutes of pushing, Jonathan Moxley Good was born 7 pounds 5 oz. He stayed with his father as I kind of blacked out. Apparently, I was out for thirty minutes. When I woke up, Jon was looking at me while Joe was holding little Moxley. "What happened?" "Oh my gosh you're okay." "Where's my son?" Joe hands him to me. "Hi baby boy."