Haunted Family, Lost Hope

Time To Become A Mother

Hey guys! Sry I lied I didn't finish the last chapter 6-5-13 it was actually 6-6-13, it's almost 3 am. Yeah, my sis is having our friend for a sleepover. So enjoy this chapter!

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The last contraction was the worst. I had it every 30 seconds and I was supposed to push soon. I was given a drug to ease the pain, I forget the name.

The main midwife came in and gave me instructions to push as hard as I can. Gabe was there holding my hand, and I squeezed it tightly.

I wanted desperately to stop, but I couldn't. For my baby. Taylor Alex, I kept repeating in my mind for inspiration. Taylor Alex, Taylor Alex.

"I see a head! Keep pushing, Kristina!" I opened my eyes and in the far corner or the room, I saw my mother and father standing there, watching me.

Taylor Alex, Taylor Alex, Taylor Alex. "I see a body! Just a little more, Kristina!"

Taylor Alex, Taylor Alex. With a final push and an extremely tight hand squeeze from Gabe, my baby finally came into the world.

I saw a gray baby covered in red. I saw blood. I don't think that's supposed to happen... The main midwife screamed "get the baby to the oxygen tank!"

They rushed the bloody baby to the tank, as my weary eyes watched with fear. They wiped blood from my baby's mouth and put a tune in the mouth.

They were pushing the pump, and continued wiping blood off it's bloody gray body. After a few minutes, my baby changed color, but only a bit. Things were not looking good... (A/n: I was gonna end the chap here but I couldn't leave u guys hanging.)

Suddenly a piercing cry burst through the room. My baby started crying. That was the best noise I have ever heard in my life. The midwife whispered something in Gabe's ear, then I heard the best sentence in my life.

Gabe started stroking my hair and kissed my forehead gently. He held my hand and said "Good job, baby. We have a beautiful baby boy."

Taylor Alexander Winchester. A beautiful name. I looked up at home and smiled. "Taylor Alexander Winchester. Our baby."

Taylor Alexander Winchester

8 lb 4 oz

1:32 P.M.

At about 2:00, I was put on a wheelchair, as I was weak from the labour, and Gabe wheeled me in to the window where all the newborn babies are cared for.

I scanned the room, and Gabe put his finger on the glass. "There's our baby. Taylor Alexander Winchester."

I looked and saw the most beautiful baby boy ever. He had small tufts of black hair on his small head like his father, a cute button nose with a perfect curve like mine, and one eye was green like mine and a light blue like Gabe's. (a/n I 4got what color Gabe's eyes were if I mentioned it, so it's blue.)

Taylor Alexander Winchester was perfect.