You Go Into Labor

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Dallas
You awake when you feel lips get pressed to your temple. You open your eyes to Dally who was kneeling down beside you rubbing your back and kissing your forehead. You smile and make eye contact with him. He smiles in return.
"How you feeling babe?" He asks knowing that you haven't been able to sleep these past few weeks.
"Fine." You reply sitting up with Dally's help. You were due in three days and you were anxious and so was Dally. He sits next to you.
"Do you need anything?" He asks. Dally had been catering to you these past few weeks like you were a queen which he never did and you took advantage of it. You shake your head and yawn. You lay your head in Dally's lap as he rubs your back. You put a hand on your stomach and rubs it at the top.
"I can't wait three more days." You chuckle. He smiles. "I'm so miserable." You groan.
"That's all there is though," Dally says continues to rub circles in the small of your back and it felt wonderful.
"I think-" you start. You cut yourself off and jump up so you are sitting up. You hands fly to your stomach instinctively.
"What's wrong?" He asks. You groan as a pain floods to your lower stomach. "What is it?" He asks again worry in his voice. The pain spreads to between your legs followed by a burst of water going into the couch and Dally.
"I'm-" you start looking at the water in you living room and on Dally.
"No, don't apoligize babe, come on let's go." He says kissing your forehead as tears fall down your cheeks. He helps you up gently and grabs the bag that you had packed, he helps you out to the car.
Two-Bit
You move positions again and take a quick look at the clock.
3:52 am. You sit up and look at your stomach. You were due in a week it was getting harder to sleep. But Two was fast asleep next to you snoring.
"Please, go to sleep little man, momma is tired." You say rubbing the bottom of your stomach. You go to lay back down and move positions again. Two was next to you on his stomach sleeping and snoring loudly. You hit him lightly he shakes a little and stops snoring for a little while. You roll your eyes and move to your side so you aren't facing Two-Bit. You close your eyes removing the covers from you. Your eyes instantly open again when you feel a light pain in your stomach. You've had fake contractions before so this wasn't new. You put a hand on your stomach and close your eyes. You sit up when you feel the pain in your lower stomach it was really sharp this time. You groan a little.
"Ow, ow, ow." You say not knowing what to do just as Two started to snore again. "Babe!" You yell turning on the bedside light. "Two-Bit!" You yell again pushing him. He groans and rolls over. "Two-Bit Matthews get up!" You yell at him louder. He sits up turning up his bedside light. He rubs sleep from his eyes and turns to you.
"Cravings?" He asks.
"No, I think i just had a contraction." You say looking up at him.
"Are you sure they aren't just practice ones?" He asks.
"Yeah I'm sure," you say clenching your stomach again as another one came. Two-Bit stared at you for a second wide eyed before standing up and putting a shirt on and going over to your side. You swing your legs over just as you feel pressure burst between your legs getting water all over the floor and your bed. Two stares not knowing what to do.
"Get me a new pair of pants," you say. He throws you a pair of sweatpants and you throw them on and with the help of Two-Bit you get in the car.
Ponyboy
"Want anymore?" Pony asks from across the table as he picks up your plate. You shake your head and push yourself away from the table a hand on the top of your stomach. Pony takes your plate to the sink. You stand and go to the couch Laying down. Pony and you had just moved in a few months ago and it still felt weird to have a house. And now with a baby on the way you both felt like you guys were moving fast. You hear the sink running as you close your eyes feeling more tired then you were before dinner. Pony hated you doing anythin yourself at this point you were two days from your due date and even doing the simplest things like getting dressed he helped you with. You grab a blanket from the back of the couch feeling cold and smile as Pony clears off the table.
"You okay baby?" Pony asks.
"Yeah, just my stomach is turning." You sigh putting a hand on the side of your stomach. He smiles.
"You need a bucket?" He chuckles referring to the beginnings of your pregnancy. You playfully roll your eyes going to say something but stop yourself. You shoot up and clench your stomach feeling a pain in your lower stomach. You let out a yelp of pain. You hear a dish crash to the floor and Pony is right beside you.
"What happened?" He asks.
"I think I'm having a contraction." You say. He looks at you wide eyed.
"What?" He asks again. You go to say it again but you feel a pressure between your thighs and soon a warm liquid came from there. Ponys eyes got wider. He stands.
"Oh my god." You say a tear rolling from your eyes.
"Hey, it's okay baby, come on, let's get you to the hospital." He says kissing your forehead. You just nod as he grabs your coat and puts it on you.
Johnny
You and Johnny have a house together but you still liked to go to the lot. It was late and you two were laying there with your head on his chest and his arm wrapped around you rubbing your shoulder and back, starring at the stars.
"This will be one of our last time coming to do this." You say.
"Yeah, I guess so. I just hope that our kid will never have to come here at midnight because he feels like he can't come home." Johnnys says. You look up at him and see worry in his eyes about the baby.
"I don't think they will, we'll love them more then our parents did." You say looking back down at your belly and putting a hand on it.
"I hope so." Johnny says kissing the top of your head. Johnny had been scared of having this baby ever since you told him. But so have you.
"I can't wait until he have him or her, to see their face, I really hope they have your eyes." You smile biting your lip and looking up at Johnny. He smiles lookin back down at you.
"It's gonna be so weird to have a mini us around." Johnny chuckles. You look back down a hand on your stomach. You then shoot up from where you are as you feel a pain in your back and stomach. You let out a yell of pain. Johnny is right behind you.
"What happened?" He asks.
"I-I.." You Start not knowing how to describe it. "The baby," you say. Johnny is soon on his feet and helping you up. He wraps his arm around your waist and helps you back to the house, so you can get the car. You wanted to walk down here so you left the car home. But before you can leave the lot, you stop sinking down to the ground feeling a pressure between your legs followed by a burst. You start to cry. Johnny kneels down in front of you knowing how scared you are."shh, it's okay, sweetheart, it's okay, come on let's get home okay?" He comforts rubbing your back. You nod as he wipes away your tears and helps you stand again.
Sodapop
At this point you were miserable you were three weeks overdue and you were absolutely huge, but you didn't want to have to be induced. All you did all day was lay on the couch and watch tv with Soda when he came home.
You smile when you see Sodapop come through the door,
"Hey babe." He chuckles kicking off his shoes and shutting the door. He kneels down in front of you and kisses you and places a kiss on your stomach. You giggle and you sit up wrapping your arms around Soda.
"Hi." You say kissing him again. He smiles.
"Anything yet?" He asks. You shake your head and sigh letting him go and putting your hands on your huge stomach.
"I feel huge." You groan. He smiles.
"I think your beautiful." He says kissing you again.
"I don't even fit in anything of mine anymore." You say looking at your stomach, you were wearing one is Sodapop's shirts. Your cheeks turn red.
"Wearing my shirts makes you even prettier." He says. "Wanna try spicy foods again?" He asks jokingly.
"Oh god no, I've never felt that sick like last week." You say shaking your head remembering you leaning over the toilet for like twenty minutes at a time.
"I just want her out," you groan. Soda chuckles.
"You know there is something we could try." Soda says smiling and looking up at you. You look confused for a second. He then presses his lips against yours and puts his hands on your thighs drawing lazy patterns on them. You giggle as he kisses your neck. You wrap your arms around his neck. You stop when you feel a pain in your stomach. You go to say something to Soda but then you feel a burst between your legs.
"Soda," you say. He just thinks it's from pleasure and continues to kiss your shoulder. "Sodapop!" You say pushing him off. "It worked." You say.
"Oh my god!" Soda says standing up and grabbing you a new pair of sweatpants. You changed into them with help of Soda, he then helps you up grabbing your shoes.
"Oh my god, I'm having a baby- your having a baby- were having a baby!" He panics. "This is happening what do I do? Where do I go? What?" He says panicking even more. To calm him down you press your lips hard against him leaving no space between the wall and your belly.
"Calm down Soda, just help me out to the car." You say your forehead against his.
"This is why you are pregnant right now." He chuckles. You giggle as he takes your arm and helps you to the car.
Darry
You finish Darrys sandwich and put it in the bag. You the get in the car and drive over to where Darry had a job. You still had three weeks til your due date. When you arrive you get out and see Darry climbing up the ladder with three bundles instead of the one he was suppose to be carrying. You look up and when he turns around and sees you he smiles. You put a hand on your stomach waiting for him to come down. He climbs down skipping the last few steps. He sees you wrapping his arms around you and kissing you.
"Hey honey, how you feelin?" He asks.
"Good." You smile. He kneels down to your stomach.
"How's my baby girl?" He says kissing just above your belly button. You giggle putting your hand behind his head and playing with his hair.
"She has been really active today." You reply. He smiles as you feel her kick. He kisses your stomach again before comin back to your eyes. You hand him his lunch which he happily takes. He takes your hand and walks you over to the picnic table. He then sits at the edge across from you. You just hang your legs off the edge knowing that you probably wouldn't be able you get in the regular way.
"How's your day?" You ask resting your chin on your hand.
"Hot as hell." He chuckles. He was right. You were wearing shorts and one of Darrys shirts that you rolled up the sleeves on and tied to look good.
"I know, not having air conditioning sucks to." You say.
"So does roofing." He smiles. You return the smile as he eats his lunch.
After he finished you both stood to leave. You wrap your arms around his neck and his around your waist. He presses his lips to yours.
"I'll see you tonight, I love you." He says,
"Love-" you start but stop when you feel a pain in your stomach you let Darry go and clench your stomach.
"Honey? What happened? What's wrong?" He asks.
"I think I just had a contraction." You say knowing it was to early. Darrys eyes got wide.
"Are you sure?" He asks.
"Positive." You say as the pain washed away. You look up at him. He has panic in his eyes. You lay your head on his chest letting him hold you as you wanted to cry.
"Okay, we're going to the hospital." Darry says. "Stay here just for a second an let me tell my boss." He says kissing your forehead. You nod. Darry turns and runs into the house. He soon comes out and runs to you not wasting time.
"Okay come on." He says. You go move but stop feeling a pressure between your legs, soon your shorts and legs were covered in water. Tears then fall down your cheeks.
"No, no, no, it's to early she can't come now." You sob. He stands in front of you and takes your chin on his finger gently.
"Everything's going to be okay, your going to be okay and so is our baby girl okay?" He asks wiping away your tears. You sniffle still crying but nod. He then picks you up bridal style and carried you to the car. Everyone that he works with was starring and you were completely embarrassed.
Steve
"Okay I gotta go, I'll see you soon. Love you." Steve says over the phone.
"Love you to." You say hanging up the phone and taking the cheese you had just cut into the living room. You plop yourself on the couch. You were a day over your due date, you weren't completely miserable but you wanted to have the baby already. You turn the TV on and start to flip through the channels. When you finished your cheese you stand to go to wash the plate making your way to the kitchen. You turn on the faucet but stop yourself when you feel light pressure in your stomach. You shake it off as it goes away and wash up your dish and clean up your cheese you grab a Coke from the fridge. You pop it open. When you did you feel another pain in your stomach this time more intense. You put a hand on your stomach.
"Wait just a little bit for daddy to get home just a few hours." You say walking back over to the couch. You then set your Coke down and go to the bedroom starting to pack the hospital bag so you were ready, even though yours and Steves mom kept telling you two to pack you never did. But now was better then never. When you finished you felt another pain only way worse to the point you had to sit on the bed.
"Don't think you're getting out until daddy gets home from work, please just stay there for a few more hours, you waited a whole day you can wait a few more hours." You say rubbing your stomach. You then stand up again and take the bag you had just packed over to the door. You sit on the couch putting your feet up, trying to get some sleep, but instead you get another pain that you shoot up and clench your stomach.
"Oh god," you say standing up and running to the bathroom and emptying your stomach. You sit at the edge of the bathtub flushing down your lunch.
"Okay you get it your way." You say struggling to get back up but when you do you go to the phone calling DX, no one answers. You call again and still nothing. You start to panic.
"Think, think, think." You say wanting to cry. You then call the Curtis house. No one answers you then panic even more and try to call again, pony answers.
"Hello?"
"Is Soda there?" You ask.
"Yeah hold on." He says as the voice transitions.
"Hello, it's Soda." Soda says. You go to say something but get cut off by a contraction. You let out a groan, as a tear falls.
"Come get me, I'm going into labor, Steve isn't answering," you manage out.
"I'm on my way Y/N." He says as you hang up the phone. You sink to the floor clenching your stomach. Within two minutes Soda is next to you. He helps you up and you get your shoes on. He opens the door but you stop when you feel a pressure between your legs followed by a pop and a warm liquid covering your shorts. "No, no, no, not yet." You say as tears start rolling down your cheeks.
"It's okay, come on, let's go get Steve." Soda says as you start to cry. A million things run through your head like what if Steve isn't there and is on an errand or something or you don't make it to the hospital. he grabbed your bag and helped you in the car. He drives over to DX.
"Want me to go get him?" Soda asks. You nod as another contraction comes. Soda hops out and runs in and Steve is behind him when he comes out. Steve opens up the passenger door and sits next to you. Steve takes you in his lap and you wrap your arms around his neck and start to cry.
"Shh, it's okay I'm here." He says rubbing your back. Soda starts the car again and heads for the hospital which was a good fifteen minutes away. You let out a scream as another contraction comes.
"Ow, ow, ow." You sob.
"I know, deep breaths, your okay." Steve says rubbing the small of your back. You grip onto his work shirt.
"It's hurts so bad." You sob,
"I know babe, we're almost to the hospital just hold on." He says kissing your cheek. Soda speeds up a little. When you arrive at the hospital instead of getting a wheelchair Steve just picks you up bridal style and runs into the hospital as you cried another contraction coming.

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