From Time to Time

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Do you ever have a moment where your life flashes before your eyes and you can barely speak? Well that moment, was just now for Roman.

"No! I'm not leaving her!" he yelled, "That's my wife and those are my kids!"

"Mr Reigns--" nurses gathered around and tried to escort him out of the delivery room.

"Is she going to be okay?" he asked, "Is my wife going to be okay!"

"Mr Reigns if you would please--"

"You don't understand, that's my wife laying there!"

"We're going to do our best to help her, now please, Mr Reigns, follow me to a quiet waiting area."

They had called a security guard, but he was unnecessary, Roman walked passed him and out of the door on his own.

His wife's life was in their hands.

"How are you feeling?" he asked her. "Babe, be honest."

"3."

"Lay down with me on the couch?"

She nodded and laid down with him as he started a movie. "Let's watch something else, Roman."

"Like what?"

"Something else, I don't mind."

"Let's finish this and I'll change it after."

"I'm going back upstairs then." she started to get up, "Why do we always have to do what you want?"

Hormones.

"Babe, it's a movie and it's almost over, why can't we finish it?"

"I don't want to watch it!" she snapped, "I want to watch something else!"

"Calm down."

"Don't you ever tell me to calm down! I have too much going on to calm down! I can't even work because everyone says I need to calm the hell down! I'm laying up in my house all day I couldn't be more calm!"

"Stop it, you're not supposed to be straining yourself."

"Don't tell me what to do, Roman! You've been absolutely no help during this entire pregnancy, you might as well be on the road how you were for the other two!"

He was taken aback, "I've been here one hundred percent, babe, don't say that."

"If you wanted to help me you would have never gotten me pregnant! That would have helped a lot!"

"Stop saying that, our babies are going to be two of the best things to happen to us."

"Oh, yeah, you got your desired boy so you're just fine with me having these babies!"

"Stop yelling, Chase!" he raised his voice at her. "It's not good for you and you know it!"

"Don't tell me what's good for me! You know what's good for me, getting the hell away from you!"

She finally had gotten up off the couch and was making her way towards the steps.

"You need to lay down, I'm not kidding."

She suddenly stopped and screamed, bending over in pain. "Oh my God!" she managed to get out.

"Babe!" He got to her and grabbed her. "Give me a number!"

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