Caleb's POV
We were all in the delivery room. Layla was groaning in effort as she pushed and tried to get that baby out of her. Dahvie and I held her hands to comfort her and Jayy helped with muttering some encouraging words to her.
Soon the baby was out and we all relaxed a bit. "Let me see my baby." Layla panted, looking at the doctor. He quickly cleaned up the baby and wrapped it up.
He handed the baby to Layla. "Congratulations, it's a boy."
We all gazed down at the small boy in her arms. "I want to partially nane him after his father. His name will be Jonathan David Torres so he has the same initials as you." She smiled up at Dahvie who smiles at Johnathan.
"Hey, Jonathan!" He whispered to him, happily. Johnathan just closed his eyes and yawned softly, curling up in Layla's arms and falling asleep.
"He's so cute!" I exclaimed softly, smiling brightly.
"He is, he's got his fathers looks." Jayy smiled at Dahvie.
"He's going to be daddy's little star." Layla pictured, growing a bit drowsy. The doctors soo took the baby so Layla could get some rest.
Dahvie, Jayy, and I were left to relax a bit. Jayy pulled me gently into his lap, smiling.
"So Caleb." Dahvie spoke up after a while. "Do you still have nightmares?"
I whimpered and pressed my face into Jayys chest. "Of course he does." Jayy replied plainly.
"Oh, just wondering. But don't you think it's about time we relax? He hasn't bothered us in six months." Dahvie pointed out.
"No, I'm not going to relax. He's done this before. I'd think it'd be the end of his violence and anger and bam! He'd break my arm." I felt Kayys arms tighten around me along with his gentle lips on the top of my head.
We all relaxed in silence for a bit. I was just dozing off when I heard a crash, yelling, then the sound of footsteps comming into the room. I looked up to see the doctor with a worried look on his face. "Mr. Torres, I'm afraid someone has abducted your son."
