Monster

Wren Kennedy

Justin's POV

Not being able to sleep. I start the treatments tomorrow. I sat up in bed.

Feeling anger take over my body. I wanted to break something.

Throwing the sheets and pillows off the bed.
I then turned over the beds.

The guards came.

Guard: the hell is wrong with you!

Justin: I need her.....

Guard: calm your shit Bieber. Now.

Justin: fuck you.

He unlocked the the door. Hand cuffed me and led me to the metal room.

Throwing me in, I was met with foam walls.

Guard: think about what you did. No food. No water. No privileges for two days.

Getting up and running toward the door, he shut it in my face hitting me. I felt blood run down my face.

Erika's POV

Ivy: it's a beautiful name.

Erika: yes...for my handsome little boy.

With his long thick eyelashes his eyes began to open. Big and bold. Hazel eyes.

Praying my heart out....I pray that nothing that Justin had...he gave to my baby. Like any chemicals.

Walking in was the nurse with his chart.

Nurse: we have a good healthy baby-

Erika: nothing's wrong with him? Like....he doesn't have I don't know say...like chemicals? Something that could cause him to have a issue later on in life?

She gave me a weird look.

Nurse: no...he's fine. He's in good shape. We never get babies like this actually...well we do. We do get healthy babies but not with rare blood type like him. He's very special.

Erika: is that good or bad

Nurse: it's awesome in my opinion but...could also be not dangerous but very hard to fine say if he needed blood... "Rh-null" the rare blood would be harder to find.

Erika: oh...so I have nothing to worry about.

Nurse: not a thing. Does he have his car seat?

Erika: yes.

Nurse: alright. Then he's good to go. You can leave tomorrow afternoon.

Erika: why is that?

Nurse: we like to keep them over night for any problems which I highly doubt about him. But we like to be very sure.

Erika: oh okay.

*midnight*

Wren kept crying every now and then. But I didn't mind. His cries were cute. I would carry him around the room for him to fall asleep.

I wondered what Justin would do. He did say he was ready. But you know guys....they say something they don't mean and run the first chance they get. Although...in this situation Justin can't run.

Getting back in bed, I laid him across my chest. I felt his little chest moving up and down.

*morning*

Being awakened by baby cries I took a moment to realize that was Wren.

Getting up, I take that back. I do mind. I'm tired. His cries are cute. But they're loud.