*Michael's P.O.V.*
~6th Month of Pregnancy~We are at Walmart, getting clothes for the baby. We need to pick out names for her. She told me Emily, but she wasn't sure if that was the name she wanted. "Hey baby, come look at this dress." I say, picking it up off the rack. She walks over (more like waddles) and looks at the dress I am holding up. "That is adorable, Michael" She said, grabbing the dress out of my hand. It was a dress that said 'Daddy's baby girl' and it was red. It had a little tutu on the bottom. She takes it to the cart and puts it in. We already bought the car seat, jumper, walker, and swing for her. She planned the baby shower for next weekend, so I have to plan something for that day since there is no boys allowed. We started looking at the diaper bags. She picked out a pink one with pink monkeys on it. I smile and nod, kissing her on the forehead. She put it in the cart and we headed to the check out. When we were done, we headed home.
~9th Month of Pregnancy~
We decided on the name Zoey Liyah Jackson. It's a cute name and we love it. Her due date is on November 24th. Three days away, so we are expecting the baby to come any day now. We were getting the diaper bag set up and the car seat set up for the ride from the hospital. I can't wait for her to come into this world. We got so many things from the baby shower. We got a bunch of diapers, clothes, and toys. We got over 80 pieces of clothes and that is not including the 20 pieces of clothes we already bought for her. We got a play mat, jumper thing that you hook up on the door frame with bungee cords, and a high chair for newborns.
We got a bunch of toys that I can't name off. A lot of teething toys though. We also were sending out thank you cards to the people who came to the baby shower and gave all the gifts. We were so busy these past few months which included putting the swings and stuff together and all the furniture to put the things in. We loaded all the dressers and later that day we painted and furnished one of the guest rooms to make it a nursery for her. We painted the room pink, put the crib together and put the butterfly sheets on the mattress.
We put her name above the crib in hot pink letters 'Zoey Liyah Jackson'. We have been going up for check ups on her and she is developing perfectly and she is healthy. The only thing that was wrong was Breanna's iron levels. It was really low and we had to buy iron vitamins so she can take them every night at dinner. Breanna has been really insecure about her weight though. She has been looking in the mirror a lot more with a frown on her face.
We just put a little mirror in the baby room and she was doing it again. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, putting my hands on her tummy making a heart with my hands. "Baby, you look fine. You are only like this because you are carrying a miracle. My miracle." She smiles and turns her head. I peck her on the lips and rub her belly, turning her towards me.
I kneel down to her tummy and talk to the baby. "I can't wait until you are here. Everyone will love. Me and mommy are so excited to welcome you to this world in three day or maybe even sooner. I love you so much and I promise that I will give you everything my heart owns." I end my speech and kiss her belly. I look up at Breanna, who was just looking down at me, smiling. I stand up and take her hand and pulling her out into the living room once we finished the nursery.
~Welcoming Zoey Liyah Jackson to the World~
Breanna's water just broke 15 minutes ago. I am putting the diaper bag and car seat into the car as my mother helps Breanna into the car. She is scared about this whole thing and I wouldn't blame her. It is our first child and we don't know what is about to happen. She is in a lot of pain right now considering that she is having contractions every 10 minutes. I quickly get into the car next to Breanna. I grab her hand and said "Just squeeze my hand whenever it hurts, okay babygirl?"
She nods and smiles with one hand on her stomach. Her breathing was heavy and she was sweating. As we drove to the hospital she was having multiple contractions. She was actually quiet while she was having them. I was expecting her to scream. She is doing better that I thought. We arrived at the hospital and I helped Breanna get out and walk into the hospital as mom got the diaper bag. We walked up to the counter and the nurse said "How can I help you?" I quickly said "She's in labor." Her eyes widened and asked one of the nurses to get a wheel chair.
"What is your name, ma'am?" She looked up and said "Breanna Alexis Jackson" "Age?" "22" she said, having another contraction afterwards. The nurse came up fast with a wheel chair and told her to sit. "Okay you can take her back, I got everything I need for now. Later I will come and get the I.D. and social security number." The other nurse nodded and began taking her back. I followed close behind, telling Breanna that I was right behind her because she was panicking and asking where I was. We got into the room and they put her on the bed, putting monitors on her belly to make sure the baby's heartbeat was normal and making sure she is not in distress.
She was fine and Breanna was dilated 5 centimeter and we have to wait until she was dilated to 10 centimeters. She was having contractions every 3 minutes now and she is dilating fast. 15 minutes later she dilated to 8 centimeter. Soon they started taking her to the delivery room. I was getting hospital gowns and cap thrown at me. I quickly put them on and ran into the room. I walked next to Breanna and grabbed her hand. "Mikey, I'm scared" she said looking up at me. "I know, baby. I know. You're gonna be fine. Just think after all this, we will have a little bundle of joy in this world. Our new family member is going to be here today!" I said, trying to calm her down.
She smiled, but then had another contraction, trying hard not to push because the doctor told her not to until she is ready to deliver. "Okay Breanna. Are you ready, dear?" the doctor asked. She nods and squeezes my hand tightly. "Okay on three. 1 2 3 push" Breanna pushed as hard as she could, almost breaking my hand off from how hard she was squeezing it. I was fine with it though. Whatever makes my baby feel better. "Good. Now again. 1 2 3 push" She pushed again, wincing at the amount of pain she was feeling. She didn't want any medication because she was afraid that it was going to mess with the baby.
"Baby, I see all her hair that she has!" She smiles and breathes as she rested for a couple seconds before the doctor continued. "Head is almost out. 1 2 3 push" She pushed again, feeling the head come out. "Baby she looks just like you" I start tearing up because I am watching my first child being born. "The head is out. You are done with one of the most painful parts. Prepare for the second which is the shoulders. 1 2 3 push" She pushes again and squeezes my hand again, screaming at the pain she is feeling "Good! You are doing awesome, Breanna.
The shoulders are out. The hard part is over. One more push, hun. 1 2 3 push" She pushes and then sighs at the pressure releasing as the baby came out. The baby cried and so did Breanna. The doctor held the baby and wiped her off before giving her to Breanna and the baby stopped crying, feeling her mother's warm embrace. I was sobbing from the start. "Mikey! She is so beautiful!" she cries. I cry and lean down to her and said "Just like her mother"
I wiped her tears and the doctor gave me scissors to cut the cord. I stood up and waited for the doctor to give me permission to cut it. I cut it and gave the scissors back. I walked back up to Breanna and kissed her forehead. Still crying I say. "Welcome to the world Zoey Liyah Jackson. We love you so much, babygirl!"
THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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WHOOHOOOOO!!!!!!!! Story is done! I hope you liked this story and I will be planning another Michael Jackson Fanfiction for you guys!!! I loved writing this story and I'm really glad that you guys were here to read it. I am glad you guys stuck with me throughout it. Thank you so much and I hope you stay tuned for a new fanfiction!!! I love you guys so much!!!!!!!! THE END!!!!!!!
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