Annabella Arling has been labelled 'incurable' by doctors and professionals, who have failed to help her. She was labelled 'freak' back in London, so, her parents decide that it's best to move their family to the states in hopes for a better life fo...
"Left. No, my left. Yes, that's good. Stop!" I say, directing Harry and Liam on where to put the cot. They finally dropped it into place and I smile, happy that the nursery was finally finished. My due date is today, but, nothing has happened yet.
"It's looks great, guys." Liam smiles and we nod. Our little boy is definitely going to enjoy this room. It was fit for a baby Alpha.
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We smile as we leave the nursery, happy that the room was finally finished. We made our way downstairs where everyone was, eating lunch. We had one new addition to the pack. Luke's girlfriend and mate, Henrietta. We all threw at cow when we heard her name.
Haven, Harper, Halona, Hanako and Henrietta.
I mentally laughed to myself as I sat down next to Harry. We had talking about baby names last night.
Colton Des Styles was Harry's first idea. Then, he said, Edward Henry Styles. I didn't really like them, so, I made up my own.
Xavior Harry Styles. He loved it and so, that's what our baby boy will be called.
Xavior Harry Styles.
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"We booked you the best birthing room in the whole hospital, Luna." The pack doctor tells us and we nod, smiling at him as Harry thanks him. I am quickly seated onto the bed, many pillows and a thick blanket covered my body as soon as I was comfortable. "I'm going to take an ultrasound to see where the baby is, okay?" He says and I nod.
My waters haven't broken yet, but, I was extremely uncomfortable. The ultrasound jell was soon put onto my stomach and the wand following after it. We immediately saw our baby and I smiled. However, when I looked at the doctor, he had a frown on his face, which only worried me.
"What is it?" I ask and he turns to me, a forced smile plastered onto his face.
"Don't distress, Luna, but, your baby is sitting on your amniotic sac, which is your waters. This is preventing your waters from breaking and stopping us from helping induce labour. If the baby is still in the same position in an hour, we may need to perform a C-section." He explains and I grip Harry's hand.
I was absolutely terrified.
The doctor leaves the room and Harry's free hand lays itself onto my stomach.
"You hang in there, Xav. You'll be out in no time." He says and I smile, nodding my head.
"Why don't you phone Bernadette, Jared and the others? Just to let them know what is going on." I say and Harry nods, standing up. He presses a kiss to my stomach, then, to my head before leaving. I touch my stomach lightly. "Don't worry, little man. Mummy and Daddy are here." I smile. He gently kicks in response and I sigh.
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"I'm sorry, Luna, but, he hasn't moved. We need to prep you for a C-section." The pack doctor says and I nod. I am poked and prodded for about ten minutes until I am ready for surgery. Harry quickly gets scrubbed up and he is soon right next to me as I'm wheeled away. I pass everyone in the waiting room and they send me smiles as I'm wheeled past them.
"We love you, Bella!" I hear Haven's voice call out before the lift doors close. I'm soon in theatre and a blue sheet is held over my stomach, restricting me from seeing anything. Harry's hand is gripped in mine.
"Okay, Luna. You will feel a bit of pressure, slight tugging and discomfort, but, no pain." The doctor says and I nod. Just as he promised, I felt pressure release from down below, which meant my waters had been broken.
I felt a lot of tugging and I was extremely uncomfortable. I could feel something being removed from me... My baby. But, he wasn't crying. I could see the pack doctor and two nurses rush my baby over to a table and I turned to Harry.
"Harry! Go and be with him! Make sure that he's okay!" I exclaimed and Harry nodded and rushed over to see what was happening.
I looked up with tears in my eyes and prayed. I prayed for my baby to be okay.
That's when a heard it.
A cry.
My baby's cry.
I opened my eyes just in time to see Harry carrying over a buddle of white blankets.
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I smiled as Xavior was placed into my arms. He immediately stopped crying and just stared at me. "Hi, baby, Xavior. So, you're the one that's been kicking me, huh?" I say and he coos. I smile and lean my head against his. Harry smiles and wraps his arms around us.
Our family.
The Styles family.
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