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"I... I think.... My water just broke...."

Questions like 'What's wrong?' and 'What's happening to her?' were thrown around. Nick picked me up effortlessly, dispite the extra being pregnant weight. He strapped me into the passenger seat of his car, buckling himself into the drivers seat. He turned the car on and sped out of the venue towards the hospital.

I reached over and grabbed his hand, rubbing my hand over the surface. He smiled slightly, picking up the speed. Groggily, I reached up and turned the police sirens on. I rested my head back on the seat, breathing heavily. Nick constantly looked over at me with both worry and happiness in his eyes.

The Treeview Hospital was only 20 minutes away from the venue which was a plus in my case. We pulled into a parking space, Nick in a hurry. He bridal carried me into the lobby.

Nurse
What's wrong with her?

Nick
Her water just broke and we were at our wedding...

Nurse
Okay.

She wheels me off. I slip in and out of consciousness, but not close to dying. The nurses set me up in a hospital gown, hanging the dress elsewhere. All of the doctors step out.

Me
Wait!

Doctor Cobain
Yes?

Me
My husband. The one who brought me here. He wasn't at the ultrasound. I'd like to request him to not be present at the birth.

Doctor Cobain
Why?

Me
I want the gender of the twins to remain a secret.

Doctor Cobain
I gotcha. Would you like to see him before the birth?

Me
Yes, please.

Doctor Cobain
I'll go get him.

The nice Doctor smiles and walks out of the room. I lay there filling with fire and exhaling desire. 10 minutes later, I see Nick's face in the doorway.

Nick
Hey, wife.

Me
Hi, husband.

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Sorry for the short, sucky ass chapter. I'm tired, and it's late. I need to go to bed. I love ya'll.

Stay tuned for tomorrow's chapter!

Xoxo,
Rachel

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