How Did We Get Here // Luke Hemmings & Zayn Malik

Chapter 78: Something's Wrong

A nurse started to put a shower cap on my hair and put all kinds of needles and wires in my arms and chest. I was horrified of that room. It looked like a murder scene from those horror movies I vowed never to watch. Then she puts a breathing mask and sighed "we're going to start anesthesia. Can you count to ten for me." I quickly yank off the mask and breathe calmly "my baby isn't moving!" She sighs "okay, sometimes going through labor the baby can get exhausted and..." I scoff and began to tear up "no! I know there something wrong with my baby!" She insists on her theory "Emma, please understand why you're baby..." Then the sliding door opens and I see Jane walking in. I yelp "Jane!" She comes towards me and grabs my hand hard "Emma everything's going to..." I plead "please my baby! It's not moving!" She sigh "well that's pretty normal in labor Emma." I cry "please! I know something's wrong." She sighs and yells "someone bring me a ultrasound SAT!" A nurse run out the sliding doors and comes back within fifteen seconds. She rolls it towards Jane. Jane turns it on and sloppily splatters the blue gel on me. As she rolls the control, they all look. Suddenly a nurse gasp "there!" I turn to her and she ignores me, so turn to Jane and plead "what's going on!?" Jane throws the control inside the pocket and sighs deeply "Emma, it seems that you're right. Your baby's head is wrapped around your intestine and cutting off it's oxygen." I look away and begin to cry. She grips my hand "Emma, we can't wait. We have to deliver the baby right now." She let's go of my hand and yells "okay guys, now we're changing the settings, we have to deliver this baby!" I yelp "can my family be in here please?" She sighs "only three people Emma." I close my eyes and sigh "Louis, Arlene and my dad Hayden." She frowns"And Zayn?" I sigh "If Zayn's there replace Louis please." Then my nurse runs out of the room.
They adjust the bed and have me sitting tight. Jane grabs a stool and sits in front of me. She opens my legs wide and put an instrument right there. She sighs "she's only six and a half. Shit!" Then a nurse sighs "well it really doesn't matter because we need to do a C-Section on her." She sighs "I know." Jane pats my hair down "Emma, we're going to do a C-Section. We have to drug you and numb you from the waist down." I grab her hand and pull her close to me "whatever happens, forget about me and save my baby! Please!" Then I hear Louis "don't say that Emma!" I plead them "my baby is your priority! Please!" She sighs "it doesn't work like that Emma, we save who we see has a better chance of survival." I groan "forget your code here and save my child at all cost!" Then my dad cries "Emma don't talk like that." I hold his hand and cry. The nurse goes up to them "how are you guys related to Emma Johnson?" I quickly point " he's my dad,
She's my doula and he's my brother." Jane peeks out and sighs "Emma..." I shush her "please! I need him cause Zayn isn't here!" She sighs and pulls up a curtain. I couldn't see down there at all, not even my belly. Arlene was patting my hair. Louis was holding my right hand and telling me to breathe, even though we weren't on good stable speaking terms, I needed him there cause at the end of the day, he's best friend. And my dad was crying, holding firmly my left hand  and kissing every chance he got.