Getting big PART 6

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*ABOUT 18 WEEKS LATER. (SHE IS 36 WEEKS PREGNANT)

Backstory: Lucy still works patrol and riding with Tim everyday, Lucy is quiet far into her pregnancy and Tim always is very careful with Lucy, she is pregnant with a baby boy they are in role call.

Gray: Thank you, now everyone, please go catch some crime!

*Lucy waddles over to Tim, and Tim kisses Lucy's baby belly and gives her a hug.*

Lucy: We have to go out now

Tim: Yes, mam

*Lucy gives Tim a look, and Tim smiles*

Lucy: Timmmm

Tim: Yesss???

Lucy: I feel like pickles and skittles with mini marshmallows and apples

*Tim laughs*

Tim: We can get some after this shift or on our break, okay?

Lucy: Okayyyyy

*Tim grabs the war bags and puts them in the shop, and they walk to the shop*

Lucy: Can I please driveeee?

Tim: Fine

*Tim hops in the passenger seat and Lucy attempts to hop in the driver's seat but her belly is too big to fit past the steering wheel and Tim starts laughing at Lucy, he hops out his seat and Lucy starts crying historically as a mood swing and Tim gives her a hug.*

Tim: How about I just drive you around

*Lucy nods, Tim opens the passenger door for Lucy and helps her climb into the passenger seat*

Tim: You should really go on maternity leave soon

Lucy: Not until 38 weeks

Tim: Okay

Lucy: 2 more weeks

*Tim walked around the shop to the driver's seat and he takes all the low risk calls until one call when it was all hands on deck so they had to go to a call when Lucy's belly started to hurt but she did not say anything she just kept moving, they arrived at the scene there were many shooters and Lucy and Tim went off alone to go after some people and that's when it all started to go wrong they were running in an open field trying to stay between bushes when Lucy collapses to the ground*

Lucy: Owww f**k

Tim: Did you get shot?

Lucy: No, but *grunts loudly*

*Tim tries to pick up Lucy to keep running, but Lucy is trying to follow behind, holding her stomach  while groaning. Tim held her while running with her toward the bushes to hide before backup arrived. Tim lies Lucy down and holds her stomach up to prevent pain to keep Lucy quiet until her water breaks*

Lucy: Tim...

*Tim looks down and rubs Lucy's belly*

Tim: Oh God, Lucy

*Tim speaks over the radio* Lucy's water has just broken requesting R.A. to Griffith Park*

*Lucy starts breathing heavily*

Tim: Lucy breath breath

*After about 5 minutes the ambulance arrives, Bailey pulls out a stretcher and Tim helps Lucy onto it and they out her in the ambulance, Tim jumps inside with her Lucy starts having contractions and starts squeezing Tim's hand really tight*

Tim: Ow my hand

*Lucy looks at Tim like just deal with it. I'm giving birth to your child, and Lucy squeezes it harder and screams and breaths heavily*

Tim: Luce breath

*They arrive at the hospital and wheel her into the delivery room, but Lucy starts dilating*

Doctors: Push! Push!

*Lucy pushes as hard as she can, and she poops herself, and Tim laughs, and Lucy gives him a death stare. After about 2 hours of labor, she gives birth to a healthy baby boy. Lucy was crying and still in pain. Everything was worth it when she held Issac in her arms.*

Tim: He's so pretty

Lucy: He has your eyes.

Tim: And your cute lips.

*The baby begins crying, and Lucy manages to stop him. After about 30 minutes, Lucy falls asleep, and Tim holds the baby, staring into those pretty eyes he knew Issac was going to grow up to be just like him. Lucy woke up and held her baby one last time before she dozed off again, giving birth. He had taken it out of her. The baby had to have many tests done on him as he came 4 weeks early, but he was perfectly fine, just a little small.*

THREE DAYS LATER

*They take baby Issac home, life is good for all 3 of them, Tamara loves being an "older sister" and offers to babysit Issac while Tim and Lucy went to work. Their life was perfect.*

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS IS THE LAST PART!

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