Can't Escape

Chapter 15

I'm VERY, VERY sorry that it takes forever for me to update! However, like you guys, I ALSO have a life, outside of Wattpad. Plus, I don't have a phone or a computer, so I'm never really able to update as much as I used to. I always have to use my dad's phone lol. Btw, I changed Rainee from three months, to seven months, so I don't have to keep fastforwarding...

::Rainee::

I haven't seen Chelsea in two weeks. Alejandro says that she's fine. But a couple days ago, I could hear her in the basement, moaning in pain. I don't think he gives her very much food. I didn't get any sleep that night. Mentally, it was too painful to ignore.

"Babe..." I hear Alejandro call from behind the door.

"My name is Rainee, not babe."

"Look, can we just...talk?

"We're talking right now, see?"

"No, I mean...about us."

I roll my eyes and fold my arms.

"Whatever. Apparently I "belong" to you, so I guess that isn't my decision to make."

Alejandro walks in, and sits next to me, on the bed. I get up, and stand in front of him, crossing my arms.

"I've been thinking, Rain, I should-

I felt a rush a liquid come out. My water broke! Alejandro gasped. He got up, and helped me onto the bed.

"You...you have to take me to the hospital, Alejandro! If the baby is born today, it'll be premature! The doctors would have to handle it!"

"NO! You'll just try to escape, again! I can't trust them!"

"Alejandro, please...for the baby..."

He swiftly pulled me off of the bed and ushered me out to his truck. He pushed me into the front seat, buckled my seatbelt, and got into the front seat. He turned the ignition, sped down to the hospital.

As soon as we got in, everyone began staring.

"I need a doctor! She's in labor! We need help!"

The lady at the front desk turned towards the hall saying,

"Emergency labor! We need a doctor and a wheelchair, stat!"

Immediately, a woman came rushing out, with a wheelchair. They put me on the chair, and took me into the nearest birth room. They helped me off the chair, and onto the bed. A nurse came in and took my pants and underwear off. Then, they hooked me up to a heart monitor.

A male doctor, wearing a hairnet and gloves, walked in.