Doctor Garica & Surprise Guest

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"Get her on the wheel chair!" Owen shouted, gesturing for Odette to get it as they approached the hospital.

"Chill yourself, dweeb. You're not the one giving birth." She retorted rolling her eyes.

"Just get the damn wheelchair." Claire demanded.

Odette hesitated but went anyway.

"Why is Celeste's birth so stressful? James and Jade were like a walk in the park." Owen stated, he walked beside Claire who swatted the back is his head once he said that.

He poured and nursed his head. "I was just saying, mom."

Finally Odette brought the wheelchair to Olivia who was breathing heavily, a look of pain on her face. Elliot was right beside her, holding her as she walked. Nervousness plastered on his face.

She sat down onto the wheelchair and held her stomach. "Hurry the hell up." She seethed through her teeth.

Odette pushed fast, getting into the hospital in a matter of seconds. She rushed to the front desk and Olivia looked at the receptionist.

"I need Doctor Garcia." She told her in a firm tone.

The receptionist looked back at her uneasy. "She's not in today."

"What do you mean she's not in today?" She asked slowly, slowly standing up to lean on the counter.

"Doctor Garcia is at her granddaughters birthday party so she is not working today."

Olivia stood there and stared at the receptionist, she then shrugged and moved away from the counter turning to the exit. "Then we'll come back tomorrow."

Everyone looked at her in shock.

"Sit down, honey. You're being ridiculous." Elliot told her.

She glowered at him. "No, Elliot. You do not understand. I want Doctor Garcia, she delivered all my siblings plus me and she even delivered James and Jade so with that in mind I want my first born to be delivered by Doctor Garcia." Her eyes were fixated on him, he did not dare touch her.

Claire eyes grew large, knowing Olivia wouldn't back down. She looked at the receptionist with pleading eyes. "Is there anyway to contact her?"

The lady looked back at her then nodded, reaching for the phone. "We'll get her escorted to a room."

Claire nodded. "Thank you so much."

Suddenly a nurse came by and gestured Olivia to sit down and once she did he pushed the wheelchair down the hall and into a room.

Couple of minutes later she was dressed in a boxy gown while she sat on her bed, a look of pain plastered on her face. Claire and Odette remained with the receptionist while Mark, Owen and Elliot stayed in the room with Olivia.

"Where's Noelle?" She asked breathlessly.

"She's on her way." Owen answered her.

Elliot and Owen were standing, pacing the room while Mark was sitting down on a chair with newspaper opened in his hands. He was obviously used to this type of atmosphere.

"Olivia, you don't need-"

"I am not changing my mind." Olivia interrupted her brother with a menacing look on her face.

He kept his mouth shut then went back to pacing through the room.

Elliot approached the bed and held Olivia's hand.

She looked up at him and a painful smile formed on her face. "I didn't think it would hurt this much."

He lightly chuckled. "On the bright side, we get to finally see Celeste."

Olivia nodded. "She's worth the pain." But clenched Elliot's hand tightly as she felt another contraction.

He winced at the sudden grip but smiled through it.

Suddenly someone familiar entered the room, it was Jack.

"Princess." Was what immediately left his lips.

Elliot turned around and charged towards him, gripping his leather jacket tightly as he brought him closer.

Mark immediately stood up and tried to pry Elliot away from Jack who had a smug look on his face.

"Stop it." Mark hissed loudly towards Elliot.

He continued to hold him tightly. "How did you even get here? I'm going to beat the-"

"Elliot." Olivia shouted, her face now contorted in anger. "Let him go."

Elliot glowered but dropped his hands.

Jack adjusted his jacket and ran a hand through his hair. "Oh princess, I'm so glad to finally see you." He made his way towards her with a smile on his face.

Olivia stared at him emotionless.

He held her hand and kissed it.

The three men in the room frowned at the sight but refrained themselves from charging at Jack.

"I'm so sorry about everything but I'm here now and I promise-"

Olivia reached over and grabbed the collar of his shirt, slowing pulling him closer. She had a look of death on her face as she glowered.

His eyes grew large at the sight.

"I don't want you here and I don't want you near my child ever. She doesn't deserve a father like you but let's make a deal." She snarled. "Once you finally have a heart then I'll let you meet her but let's be real, Jack. That's never going to happen." And with that she roughly let go of his collar. "Now get the hell out of here."

He hesitated as he stood there, astounded at her sudden boldness. But he turned and left.

Olivia then sighed and fixed her hospital gown, adjusting her position on the bed.

"That was terrifying." Owen stated with large eyes.

"Alright, Doctor Garcia is on her way!" Claire entered the room with a frantic look on her face.

Olivia nodded, relieved to hear the good news.

Elliot laughed lightly at his best friend and he had to admit that he was falling more in love with her.

Minutes later of Olivia groaning in pain Noelle and Riley arrived. Then right before Olivia was going to toss someone out the window Doctor Garcia entered the room.

"Alright, let's get this baby out of you." She pulled gloves over her hands as she entered the room. "Everyone out but Elliot."

They all listened as they all left the room.

"Are you a queasy person?" Doctor Garcia questioned Elliot.

"Um-"

"Well, there's a washroom down the hall if you're feeling like you need to throw up."

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