NHL imagines

Sidney Crosby

A little under a year ago I was walking down the beach in some exotic country in the Pacific Ocean. The sand between my toes, sun kissed skin, and the wind in my hair as the sun set in the horizon. The sky a various a ray of pinks and oranges as the sun was setting. Sidney was walking next to me, my hand in his as we were just enjoying other others company. I missed those days. Now I am currently in the backseat of our car as we are on the way to the hospital. The contractions were starting to get worse and the doctors are going to have a handful when I get there. Sidney and I was taken to surprise when I had taken a test one day and it turned up positive. Then when we went to the doctors to find out how the little baby was, more news had came. I wasn't just having one but three little babies. I didn't know how to feel about taking care of three little ones especially with the season coming up fast. I was for one going to be by myself and second the only one to change the dirty diapers at the end of the day. For a while I was dead set on waiting until Sidney was like coming to end of his career to have kids for the simple fact he could at least see everything. The moment they take their first steps to the day they start talking. I will probably have to be the only one to see all of it. My breathing was heavy as I'm just trying to make it till the hospital.
"How you holding up babe?" He questioned looking in the rear view mirror.
"I don't know Sid. Are you having contractions right now?" I spoke with a straight face.
"Sorry I asked." He spoke with a worried look.
"I'm sorry Sidney. Please don't be upset." I spoke feeling my emotions coming into play. This whole pregnancy I've been a emotional mess. I'd be at a game cheering the team on and the next thing I know I'd be crying over spilled popcorn.
"It's okay Abby. Please don't cry." He spoke as he pulled up to a red light.
"It's trying not too. I'm just so emotional." I spoke feeling a tear come down my cheek.
"One more light and we're there. I promise." He spoke reaching back to squeeze my hand.
"Please just drive faster. I feel like one of them is going to be here before we get there." I spoke quietly touching my swallow stomach. I felt him hit the gas and the car jerked forward. My breathing was heavy as I just tried to keep myself steady. I can't wait till I can get some medicine because I feel like I could die from all this pain. He pulled into the entrance and made his way to the doors. He quickly parked and rushed inside to go and get someone. Before I could even move the door opened and a few nurses with a wheel chair was standing there.
"We will be taking you from here." One of them spoke as they helped me out of the car and onto the wheelchair. I sat down slowly and I put my feet on the feet placements. Sidney took my hand as they were pushing me into the hospital.
"You can do this." He spoke with a smile and I nodded my head lightly.
"You ready?" I asked as they pushed me into the elevator.
"As ready as I will ever be." He spoke with a shrug and I smiled at his response. The doors rolled closed and all I could think of was three little kids running around that look like smaller versions of ourselves.

Authors Note: I hope you liked it ☺. I wrote a Sidney Crosby no matter how much I dislike him. It takes a lot out of me to write about him. So enjoy!