Surgery

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They put their coats on and left the warm atmosphere of the restaurant, welcoming the cold night air of New York.

"See u Saturday" Maria grinned as she kissed Natasha on the cheek and bend down to kiss me on my forehead. "Bye Julie" She murmured and disappeared into the dark night of New York

Natasha sighed happily, adjusting the coat around my sleeping body before starting the walk home

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I woke up in my crib with unbearable pain in the right lower side of my stomach. I gasped in surprise and my eyes flew open. This wasn't right at all, I try to breath through the pain and calm down a bit, but the pain doesn't wade away. 

I take in my surroundings, I'm back home, In my crib and it's pitch black outside. Sweat is dribbling down my neck and I take in that I'm completely drenched in sweat. I feel that the back of my white romper is completely soaked and so is my sleeping sack

 I feel that the back of my white romper is completely soaked and so is my sleeping sack

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(My sleeping sack and romper)

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(My sleeping sack and romper)

Tears spring into my eyes, and I gasp through the pain as another horrible wave of pain washes over me. What is going on? I have never experienced this level of a stomach ache and I have a feeling that something else is going on. I start sobbing softly, not really knowing what to do and hoping that my sobs wake up Natasha through the baby monitor. I wait for Natasha to come and get me, but she doesn't come. 

Another wave of pain crashes over me and leaves me breathless, I gasp trough my sobs which grow louder and louder. After about 5 minutes I reach my limit and Natasha is still not here, I'm blinded by the pain and completely hysterical now.

"Tashaaaa!" I yell between my sobs, I try to listen to any sounds but I still don't hear any movement

I try another time "Tashaa!!" I scream, crying hysterically.

I hear a hard thump coming from Natasha's room and not even a second later my door flies open and the light turns on. Natasha almost runs in my room, eyes wide and alert.

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