It's been three weeks since Callie and Dom came home with their daughter Evangeline. She's gorgeous and at this point Dom hasn't left her side. It's nice to be able to visit them and the closer I get to the end of mine I can't help but think about the father I know Harry will be. With my due date approaching I knew Harry would fill with anxiety just as much as I would.
We've nearly stopped having sex and it's driving both of us crazy. I need him and I know he's in the same boat but as the doctor advised he will push me into labor if we're not careful. I wasn't sure I cared about that since I was ready for this to be over. I can see Harry looking at me from across the room as I try to dress myself. He closes in on me and I know he's going to try, but as soon as his lips meet my neck I am no longer able to tell him no.
His fingers are gliding in and out of me when I feel the pain start. I let him go because I know it's only a little painful. Without warning he slides into me and I'm not ready for pain the surges through my belly all the way down to where he's stopped moving.
"Sweetheart? He questions
"Fuck, that hurts."
"Where?"
I point and show him that's when we note the blood that's now all over him and staining our sheets.
"Fuck, we have to go." He says to me helping me off the bed and into some sort of clothing.
The hospital is busy but the bleeding hadn't stopped and I wasn't sure if I was going to stay awake much longer. As soon as they wheeled me back Harry was a blur as he told them what happened. He gave them every detail of that intimate encounter and she looked at him. They put me on a different bed and I'm barely floating in this world before it goes dark.
In the darkness, I can't hear what's going on but my mind is racing with everything that's ever happened. The first-time Harry cheated to the second time, then comes the face of baby Malak. Suddenly the darkness is fading and I say aloud "I'm not ready to die."
I open my eyes taking a deep breath and my eyes search for Harry.
"I'm right here." His voice carries but my vision is blurry
My hands wrap around his as the blur goes away. I can see him clearly and it's obvious he's been crying.
"What's happening?"
"You're in active labor and they stopped the bleeding."
"Was it something we did by having sex?"
"No, they said your doctor should have caught this sooner but they said the placenta is in the wrong place and our boy was in danger. We didn't know that having sex was going to hurt you and possibly him."
"What happened to our son?"
"They've been checking him and he's strong and has a great heart beat."
"So, we did nothing wrong by attempting to have sex?"
"Right, it's all because your doctor failed to mention a very big detail. This could have killed both of you."
"My head hurts."
The door opens and in comes the floor nurse and a doctor. The doctor and the nurse look at Harry and he steps to the other side of the bed.
"Tell me how you're feeling." The new doctor asked.
"I have a headache and I'm a bit dizzy."
"Both of those are going to be normal, we had to give you some blood since you lost a lot. The blood will make you dizzy because it's not made by you."
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Forced to be Mrs. Styles
FanfictionLeft alone in this world after a tragic accident that took the lives of her parents and her younger brother. 16-year-old Elenor is faced with her parent's wishes. A marriage to a stranger named Harry Styles is not what she had in mind, but as her pa...