When you're not looking Bk. 1 (scomiche)

31: Scared into labor

Merry Christmas, and happy holidays.
Me and my bro woke up at 6:00 am and made my mom breakfast, like was always do.
We opened a few presents, but we are going to open the rest when my family get here.
Any way. I got a lot of PTX stuff.
EEEEPPPP!!
I was so excited.
I got the Daft Punk t-shirt, the bracelets, the beanie with their logo on it, and the poster from the 2nd and 3rd album. I'm also getting the That's Christmas To Me Deluxe from my sister.
I'm going to have 2, cuz my friend got me the same one.
But ssssshhhhhhh, my sister doesn't need to know.

Okay hope you all enjoy.

Mitch pov

I woke up.
I was drenched in sweat, tears streaming down my face.

It as a dream, it was all a dream

Travis comes over to me
"What's wrong" He says

I told him.
Every detail.
It was awful, it felt so real.

"I'm sorry for crying on you, but now I need to get changed." I say, thinking I wet my pants.
"It fine, and what do you..... oh never mind. I'll help you up." He says and grabs my hand.

When I stood up, that when I realized.

I didn't wet myself......

My water broke.

"Travis, we need to go to the hospital. My water broke" I say

That's all I had to say.
We rush down rush the car, lucky the car already has my bag of stuff I need.
We hurry to hospital.

We get here and check in.
They hook me up I a machine to make sure my babies are okay.

I'm contractions are slowly coming closer and closer.
The nurse came in and said I was 6 centimeters dilated. I need to be at 10 centimeters before I can start pushing.

I was about to try to take a nap, when I realize I need to call someone.

"Travis, can you get my phone? I need to call Scott." I say.
He gets my phone and dials his number for me.

Ring
Ring
Ring
Ring
Ring
Rin......

"Hey Mitchie. What's up?...... wait is everything okay? Are the babies coming?" He says and I can tell he is freaking out, and a little drunk.
"Hey, calm down. Yes the babies are coming. I'm already in the hospital. I called you to let you know that. So you can get your ass down here.
But don't drive. I can tell you've had a few to drink." I say, scared the the dream is going to come true.
"I won't I promise. I'll be there as soon as I possibly can. Okay? I love you." He says
"I love you too" I say and hang up.

An hour later I get another phone call.

It's Scott.

"Hey Scotty. Are you on your way?"I say, really wanting him to be here.
"Yeah, I'm almost there. I hurrying as much as I can. I'll be there Mitchie. I'm not missing this." He say.

He so adorable.

"That's really good. Scott I can't wait for....... wait Scott, please tell me your not driving. Your drunk, I can't lose you Scott." I say, as I start to cry.

"I'm not.........." he starts

The line went dead

"Scott! Scott are you there?! Scotty please answer me, please!!" I scream into the phone.
I drop the phone.

This can't be happen.

Travis come over to me and I just lean into him.
He slowly rocks me back and forth as I say
"Please let this be a dream, please let me wake up. Please" tears streaming down my face.

I just sit there in his arms.

Then the door opens.

"Mitchie I'm so sorry. I'm here. I'm so so sorry. My phone died, and I couldn't use another one. I wasn't driving, I got a cab to take me. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm sorry." He says and opens his arms.

I gladly accept them.
I push him away after a few seconds and hit him on the arm
"You ass-hole I thought you died. I thought you left me." I say still crying.

He hugs me again.

"I'm sorry Mitchie. I'm never gonna leave you I promise." He says while rocking me back and forth, kissing the top of my head.

Then a huge wave of pain hits me, an I land back on the bed.
It was really bad.

"Scott get the doctor." I say, but the doctor is already in the room

He checks, and sees that I'm 10 centimeters dilated.

This is it.

Hey, I hoped y'all liked that. If you did then don't forget to vote for this. And also leave me comment. I love reading them.
Also in the comments, let me know what you got for Christmas, If you celebrate it. If you don't celebrate it, then tell me what you do celebrate. Any plans over break?
Let me know

And I'm sorry about the Scott dying parts, I was tearing up when I was writing that.
So sorry for making you mad.

Okay
Love y'all
Bye