I stood in the kitchen of Mike's and my house. Yep, we finally moved in together. Dad almost slaughtered Mike when he found out about the baby. I was almost due and we planed to hopefully take me to the hospital in two days so I could wait since the hospital is almost an hour away. And Mike didn't want me in pain for an hour in a car.
"Hey, babe." he said crogily walking into the kitchen.
"i made pancakes." i smiled. He smiled and grabbed two. He sat down and started eating while i washed dishes. I was perfectly fine with life. I would cook in the mornings if i was up to it, or Mike would take us out to eat.
I heard a splash of water and realized I dropped some from the cup.
"Sky..." Mike said calmly. "That water wasn't from a cup..." i looked at him with a look of terror. He jumped up and got my small bag of clothes and stuff for the hospital then I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on. "Come on, darling." he whispered and grabbed my hand. We walked to the car and he helped me since my hands were shaking.
"Mike." i said. "i don't care if you break the fucking law, get me to the god damned hospital." he nodded then started driving.
One long and painful drive later, we got to the hospital and I was screaming at Mike about how he's an cunt for getting me pregnant. I had never been in this kind of pain before.
"babe, your in pain, you don't mean that." he said confidently.
"You wanna fucking bet me, Michael Fuentes." i said through gritted teeth. We got into the hospital and I doubled over in pain. A few doctors come and sat me in a chair. Mike pulled his phone from his pocket and called my dad. I heard him say to call everyone else and tell them to get here. They got me to my room and gave me medicine to calm me and about ten minutes later, Mike busted in and walked to me.
"You okay?" he asked.
"no, Mike. I'm in labour and I'm absolutely SPLENDED!" i screamed. "Sorry..."
"its fine, babe." he said and kissed me. "you'll be okay. We're gonna have a perfect little baby girl or boy." yes, we waited to find out if it's a girl or boy. I want a boy but he and Vic want a girl. I saw the doors open and my dad walked in. We stood next to me and Grabbed my hand.
"hi, daddy." i said. He smiled.
"How are you this calm?" he asked.
"The medicine they gave me makes me loopy." i giggled. Mike threw his hands up.
"You were just threatening to kill me!" he said as Ronnie walked in.
"That happens. When Chrissy had Willow, she was ready to kill me, but loved everyone else. Because YOU'RE the daddy." he smiled. I extended my arms to Ronnie, wanting a hug. He hugged me.
"hi, Ronnie." i smiled.
"hi there baby doll." he said using my nickname. I laughed lightly. "what?" he asked.
"I'm having a little Mexican baby." i whispered and laughed.
"How much meds did they give you!" Jacky exclaimed.
"Miss Vincent." the doctor said coming in. "you'll be ready in about an hour. How did you feel?"
"I'm having a Mexican baby." i said. Mike shook his head.
"she loves everyone but me." he told the man.
"well that's typical of any woman in labour." he said. "and the Fact she keeps making jokes means she is pretty much fine." he said.
"Mike... Im gonna kill you when I get out of here..." i said with a smile. He shook his head again.
~One Hour Later~
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Sky Vincent (A Jacky Vincent Fan Fic)
Fanficsky is an orphan. 15 years old. she is also the daughter of Jacky Vincent. the guitarist for Falling In Reverse. this is her life.
