Maze Runner Preferences // lastofsparrow

You Go Into Labour:

Thanks to @iZzy_Nwc_33 for the suggestion!

Thomas: I wake up in a sweat like no other, I think..and gasp. My bedsheets are soaked with water and I know why.

It has been 9 months of waiting for this baby and it's finally time.

Oh god.

"Thomas! Wake up!" I shake him as I feel water trickling onto our bed sheets.

"Whaaaat?" He moans.

"My water is leaking,"

"Then just go get some moree." Thomas mumbles, oblivious to the state I am in.

"No you doofus! I'm in labour!"

Thomas jolts upwards, "Oh no, are you okay? You're not in pain are you?"

I smile weakly, "Just some little pains every now and then."

"Let's take you to the Med-Jacks."

•

They lay me down on a table covered with cloth and pillows that many boys have sacrificed for my well-being.

My back aches as I lay down, 9 months of terrible posture. That's for sure.

"How are you doing Y/N?"

"I'm fine." I slightly lie.

I'm scared shitless.

"Okay well, we don't really know what we're doing here, so you kinda hafta' give us the message when it's time." Clint peeps with fear.

"Don't you have a manual or something in here?"

"Why would we have a shucking manual?" Jeff says as he bites his nails.

"Well I thought I'd ask."

•

Hours go by. Waiting. It's takes about 6 hours until it's time to push.

The entire glade is shut down. No one is really working, everyone is sat waiting outside the Med-Jack's hut.

I feel movement and I know this is it.

Before letting anyone know, I let out a massive push. Just to prove that I'm a strong girl I guess.

"Holy klunk Y/N wait for us!" Thomas says scurrying to his feet.

"I'm trying!" I clench my teeth, pushing my thumbs into the wooden table where I've been for 6 hours.

"I can see the head!" Clint gasps.

"Be gentle!" I yell over more pushing and mini screams.

"Keep pushing!" Jeff says placing his hands down near my no-no zone.

I can tell it's coming out because I feel a slight pop around which I think is the head. I know I was right because Thomas stopped biting his nails, "The head is out!"

"Yes!" I say raising a fist in the air yet everything still clenched.

"Just the shoulders now and we'll be good from here!" Jeff says comforting me.

I push more and more until I can't push anymore.

And that's because it's out.

They place the baby on my stomach and that is when I know love at first sight is true.

Because I love my baby boy.

Minho: Just as I wave goodbye to Minho for the day, pain electrifies through my calfs and into my gut.