Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 44

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The fan support poured in from around the world.  It was almost overwhelming.  

Letters, gifts, donations.  Whatever the fans could send, they did.  

Neither Emma or Zayn could believe it.

Artists from around the world wanted to participate some how in the charity event.  

And there were so many people wanting to help that the one-day event ended up being a three-day event.  

Singers and groups were booked.  Actors and actresses were signed up for volunteering the game booths.  

Emma could hardly believe that her dream had become a reality.  

There were concerts all three nights and many of the performances didn’t leave a dry eye in the audience.  

The charity event was covered by all of the big news names.  MTV, E!, Entertainment Tonight.  Not only did the event raise a ton of money, it brought smiles to faces that generally wore frowns.

Three months later……..

Eleanor and Emma were driving to the mall.  The twins were due in about three weeks, but Emma needed to get out of the house.  She felt like a two-ton whale.  She shifted uncomfortably in Eleanor’s car.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine.  My ass just hurts though!”

“Hemorrhoids?” Eleanor asked with a snicker.

“No, not fucking hemorrhoids! All I do is sit.  Zayn doesn’t let me do anything around the house.  ‘Emma sit down.  Emma don’t do that.  Love I’ll get that’.  It’s driving me insane El.”

“Don’t turn down his help once the twins are born!”  

Emma smiled at her.  “Oh I don’t plan on it.”

“So, what did the doctor say last week?”

“About the babies?” Emma asked in return.  Not wanting to discuss the tumor.

“No, you know what I’m talking about.”

“It’s the size of an orange now.”

“Jesus Em!”

“What?!”

“You should’ve told me!”

“My tumor is growing El.  There isn’t anything I can do about it.”

“I know, but…”  

Emma turned to look at her friend as she tried to fight back the tears.  “Hey.  Let’s just not think about it, okay?” 

 Eleanor continued to keep her eyes on the road.  Not wanting to look at Emma.  

“El, please.”  She reached over and took her hand.

“Okay.”  

Emma shifted once again in her seat.  “Are we almost there?”

“God, you sound like Louis now!”

They were walking around the mall and Eleanor could tell that Emma was extremely restless.  She kept grabbing at her lower back as they were walking.

“You sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”  

They continued walking and Eleanor was babbling away when she turned and noticed that Emma wasn’t next to her.  She was standing next to a railing clutching at her stomach.  She hurried back to Emma.

“You’re having contractions aren’t you?”  

Emma was in pain.  “Yeah.”

“How far apart are they?”  

Emma held up her hand with five fingers.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” Eleanor shouted.  “You’re going to the hospital.  Now!”

They quickly hurried to the car and Eleanor sped off at break neck speeds.  

Emma pulled out her cell and called Zayn.  He was in London with the guys in the studio.

“Hello?”

“Zayn?” Another contraction griped her and she moaned in pain.

“Love, what’s going on? Are you hurt?”

“I’m in labor.”  

Eleanor grabbed the phone out of Emma’s hand.  “Zayn, get your ass to the hospital.  You’re gonna be a daddy!”