A/N HELLO MY LOVELIES! MUMMA'S BAAAAAAACK!
I know it's been about 6 weeks since I last updated, and I am so so so sorry for that, but you all know what happened with my wifi, and the builders etc. But it's okay! It's working again and I finally have an update for you! WOOOOOO! I'm also going to try and update again tonight as this is only a short one! (It was going to be longer, but I thought that this was a good place to end it)
Now, as always, if you like what I write then please vote/follow/comment, they make me smile so much when I see your comments, they mean the absolute world to me.
Also, because my social life is non existent, I get extremely bored at home, so if you know any good stories then feel free to message me the link and I will go and read it! Or if you just want to message me, I will happily reply! I don't bite and I would love to get to know a few of you better as well.
Okay, I think I'm done now.
Love you lots and lots like jelly tots lovelies
"GET THIS FUCKING BABY OUT OF ME, NIALL. NOW!" Emily screeched, grabbing a hold of his white shirt into a ball in her right hand as she let out another scream of pain.
"Just hold on a little while longer, baby. The paramedics are on their way, right Liam?"
"Yeah, they're right around the corner. Everything will be fine, Emily"
"I'M NOT HAVING MY BABY HERE! I'M HAVING IT IN A HOSPITAL, WITH PAIN RELIEF AND NURSES THERE. NOT SOME CUSHIONS AND ONE FUCKING DIRECTION!" Emily's face turned red with anger from holding her breath to long to get her speech out. "WHERE THE FUCK IS LOUIS?!"
At that moment, Louis snapped out of his trance, gazing down to see Emily bent over in pain, with a guilt stricken Niall, rubbing her back, looking as if he was about to cry because there was no way he could stop her pain.
"I'm right here Emily" Louis' bare feet padded across the floor, before falling to his knees the opposite Niall, taking a hold of Emily's other hand "Niall's right, everything's going to be fine"
"Yes, she's in here!" Zayn's voice called from a distance, guiding 2 paramedics into the apartment, and directing them over to where Emily was lying.
"I'm sorry, but I'm going to need you two to step back so I can see how Emily is doing" the un-named female paramedic spoke softly, motioning to Louis and Niall to move out the way so she could do her job.
Not wanting to waste a minute, both boys shot back as if Emily had a bomb hidden in her underwear, ready to explode at any given moment.
"Hi sweetheart, my names Sally. Now I just need you to lie down onto your back, just so I can see how dilated you are" Emily nodded, slowly laying herself onto the ground while Sally pulled her black leggings and underwear down.
"Turn. Around." Niall commanded Harry and Zayn, who were stood directly behind Sally and had a perfect view of Emily's-
"Dom, call the hospital and tell them we need a delivery suite ready. Now!" Sally commanded the second of the two paramedics; a muscular, brunette who couldn't be any older than 25. He nodded his head in one swift motion and went back out into the hallway away from Emily's screams to make the call
"Okay Emily, you appear to be about 6cm dilated, however the babies facing the wrong way"
"What does that mean?" Niall asked, terror replacing his annoyance at Zayn and Harry for looking
"It means if when Emily eventually does reach 10cm, and is ready to push your little man or lady out, they won't be able to breath because he or she will come out feet first. Which is why it is crucial we get Emily to the hospital ASAP to ensure nothing happens to your baby.
Both Niall and Emily began crying. After everything they had both been through, they couldn't lose their baby as well. No, that was just too cruel. He had taken her best friend, the girl she could tell anything to and not be embarrassed, the girl who took death head on and never stopped fighting until the very end; he was not taking her baby as well.
"They're waiting for us now" Dom spoke up from the hallway, returning from his call with St. John's hospital with a stretcher to place Emily on. "Are you able to stand?" he questioned, directing it to Emily's panting figure on the floor
"Yeah I think so" it took all 4 boys plus Sally to gain enough momentum to get Emily's exhausted body off the floor and on the plain white stretcher, ready to be wheeled into the ambulance.
"You go in the ambulance, and we'll follow behind in the car" Harry spoke up, grabbing his Range Rover keys out of the bowl in the hallway beside the door.
"Okay" Niall yelled, already chasing after Sally and Dom.
All four boys ran out into the thunderstorm, Louis being last as he locked the doors behind him.
He turned around, squinting as the rain thrashed down against his face, at the sight before him: Niall was sat beside Emily's stretcher, squeezing her hand while Sally stuck a needle into her wrist, probaly some sort of pain relief.
The amount of times Louis had wished he could be in that same situation, only it being Rachel on the stretcher, carrying his baby inside of her.
But it wasn't.
And it never would be.
Before he could even blink, Dom was slamming the illuminated doors shut, and running round to the drivers side, raring the engine and speeding off down the street, sirens on full blast
yeah, that's going to calm Niall down, isn't it? Louis thought to himself
"Louis lets go!" Liam called out the passenger window of the car; Zayn sat directly behind him, and Harry in the driver seat.
Louis ran to the car, throwing himself inside while shaking his hair out all over Zayn.
"Yeah, thanks mate" Zayn grumbled, wiping the sleeves of his leather jacket with his rugged hands
"Sorry" Louis mumbled, snapping his seat belt in
"All belted up?" Harry looked through the mirror, catching Louis sharp nod of the head, signifying he was ready and that he needed to get a bloody move on.
"Okay then..." Harry indicated right as he reached the exit to the car park "Let's go have a baby"
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