When I went into labor I couldnt get a hold of Jax and honestly I didn't have time to. between the contractions and racing to the hospital, I hardly could do anything.
after I was hooked up to machines and they seen Abel were distressing so they rushed me off and before I knew it Abel was here and rushed to a different OR before stitching me up and trasnporting me to a private room.
somehow Jax knew I was here cause the next I knew he walked into my room seen me holding Abel and crying.
"is he alive?" he asked walking over to me
"yeah" I replied
"why are you crying?" he asked
"he died for a short couple of minutes" I replied
that got Jax teary eyed.
he carefully got in the bed with me and looked at our son before I carefully handed Abel to his daddy.
"oh...wow." he says while staring at our son in disbelief and happy.
"I knew he'd be just like you. and I was right" I say
"he's my mini me" Jax says
I smiled as I wrapped my arms around him and laid my head on his shoulder watching our baby.
when the doctor came back and talked with us about different things he allowed us to go home since nothing was wrong after Abel's surgery.
when we got home Abel curled up with the teddy JAx had bought.
"aww..." I gushed while Jax smiled
