Bullied By Dan Howell

Part 21

(A/n: Woah authors note at the beginning what's happening. Okay so I just wanted to thank you for 2.1k reads and I wanted to let you know this chapter will be full of feels and is very cute and I guess kind of sad. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I love you guys more than anything. You guys are so supportive and I can't thank you enough. All of you guys are amazing, beautiful, smart, and perfect. Please don't let anyone tell you otherwise, if you ever need to talk please DM me and I will always be there and I promise I will always answer. If it's something personal you don't have to tell me but you can still message me so I can at least try to help you because each and every one of you is amazing and if you feel like you want to commit suicide please just know you're here for a reason and you're perfect in every way <3 Love you guys so much)

*10 days later*

I woke up to a sharp pain in my stomach at about 3 AM. I knew my water broke and Marcus was already awake and kind of freaking out. We turned on the light and Marcus picked me up and ran me to his car. In the meantime Dan,Phil,Alison, and Darby were awake and hyperventilating, they all got into Alison's car and followed Marcus to hospital. "Breathe, breathe" Marcus repeated. Alison was in the back seat rubbing my back while Dan was stroking my hair. Phil and Darby were in Alison's car. I steadied my breathing and tried to stay calm. I knew I was to young to keep the baby from day 1. Hopefully Taylor would be born easily without any problems. "Taylor will be fine love just breathe" Dan said while keeping me calm. Finally we arrived. Marcus carried me in and walked to the desk. "My girlfriend is in labor can we please get her to a room?" Marcus asked out of breath and being very nervous. "All of our rooms are full" she said with a glare. She must think he's Taylor's father. "Unless you want her to have a baby right here right now I suggest you get us a room" Marcus growled. Then a nice nurse walked over. "Hello sir, do you need a room? You seem like you do" he said warmly. "Are there some available?" Dan asked excitedly as Phil and Darby walked in and stood behind us. "There are many" he said looking confused at the female nurse that was very rude to Marcus. Marcus and I nodded and he went to get a wheelchair. They arrived and took me to a room.

I felt my stomach tense up for what felt like minutes. The excruciating pain wouldn't stop. We got into a room and the OB-GYN walked in to set me up. He gave me a calming injection for when the baby arrives. I was so nervous. "Marcus?" I asked while taking deep breaths. "Yes love?" he said calmly but I can tell he's nervous. "Do you think I can do this?" I asked nervously. "Of course you can. I believe in you" he said with a warm smile. "I love you" I said as he bent down and kissed my forehead. I knew that it will all be worth it in the long run.

(3rd person)

Darby decided to go to the shops to buy more food and some clothes for Taylor. Emma decided she would try to keep him for about 2 weeks and see if she can handle it. Meanwhile, Dan,Phil,Marcus, and Alison are at the hospital comforting Emma. She was trying to stay strong for Marcus,Phil,Dan, Alison, and Darby.

(20 hours later Emma's POV)

I started having contractions. My stomach tensed up and I then knew Taylor would soon be born! I held Marcus' hand the whole time. "You can do this love" he said reassuringly. "Em, you got this. You're so strong" Dan said stroking my hair. "I..Didn't...Expect....This" I said breathing heavily and starting to sweat. It's harder than it seems. Alison was stroking my back. Damn this was painful, but it'll be worth it when I see his beautiful smile. I needed to focus. I closed my eyes and tried to get this over with. "Almost there we can see a bit of him" the doctor said happily reassuringly. "Come on you got this babe" he said smiling. A few minutes later the pain increased and Marcus was basically dying from how hard I was holding his hand. I was trying to stay silent to avoid swearing. "Dan?" I said trying to stay calm. "Yes?" he said still stroking my hair. "Will you help me take care of him?" I asked. I tried steadying my breathing. "Of course" he said smiling. "Almost there this will be the worst part" The doctor said trying to help me stay calm. Oh was she right. It hurt worse than the contractions. I followed the breathing patterns Marcus was doing. I loosed my grip on Marcus' hand. He did what he does to help me fall asleep. He ran his fingers up and down my wrist, that helped 100%. I ignored the pain and concentrated on his comforting movements. "Thanks.." I said out of breath. "You're so close about two minutes!" the doctor exclaimed. I sighed in relief. "3......2....1!" she said. We heard the cry and knew everything was fine.

"You did it" Alison whispered happily. "I did didn't I" I said smiling. They wrapped a towel around him and let me hold him for the first time. "He's beautiful" I whispered while stroking his small hand. he has Caspar's bright blue eyes which is fine but it will remind me of him everyday. My nurturing instinct kicked in and I felt like a mum. I was so happy, being hormonal and all of course I happy cried. Then they took him to fix him up so we can take him home in about a day. "That just happened" I said in shock. "Congratulations" they (Alison,Darby,Phil,Dan,Marcus, the nurse) all said simultaneously. "Thanks" I said smiling. Then I decided to go to sleep. Finally, I can rest.

"Mummy!" Taylor exclaimed running up to my legs and hugging me. It was his first day of primary school and I was there to pick him up. "Tay! How was your first day?" I asked happily. "Awesome! I met a boy named Garret we're best friends!"he said. I smiled at the thought of my baby having friends. "That's great! Are you excited to see Daddy when you get home?" I asked. "Yep, can we play football (soccer)?" he asked. "Of course we can" I said. Marcus was 25 and I was 23 turning 24 in a month we were just married. "Mum?" he said as I buckled him in his seat. "Yes?" I said. "Why don't I look like Daddy?" he asked. My heart fell. "I'll explain when you're older baby. I promise" I said kissing his forehead. He smiled and nodded, he was so understanding. "I love you" he said as I started the car. I smiled and said "I love you too"

Then I woke up from that perfect dream. We only had 19 more hours in hospital and then I could go home.