our sweet daughters (eric cartman x kyle broflovski) Complete

problems

Still kenny pov.

"AAAAHHH CARTMAN THIS IS ALL YOUR FOULT FATASS!!! Aaaaaa!!!"

'Poor eric' I thought as made my way acros the room the kyle's side. Stopping at the end of the bed i looked under the sheet and saw nothing. The baby's wheren't even close to coming out. Then why.... why was kyle in so much pain already?? I don't undersrand!! I looked up when i felt a hand on my shoulder. It was stan. He looked confused and started wispering to me.

"Yo why is he in so much pain? Wendy was not in this much pain so why is he???"  I glanced at kyle and saw tears of pure agony running down his cheaks.

"I don't know, stan. I just don't maybe it has to do with the fact he's a guy and that his body is not build for labour."  He looked at me sirieusly.

"You know as wel as i do that that's not the problem. There have been and will be a lot of male pregnancy's in south park and it's not supossed to hurt more for a dude than for a women."  I was about to awnser when Wendy's voice was heard. She said the words i was hoping not to hear.

"He's not breathing!"

I quickly ran to the bed and started to check him. After a while i got him to breath on his own again but i wasn't about to risk anything and left the breathing mask on. I looked down at kyle and saw he was looking at me with pain filled eyes.

"Please... make it- make it stop..."

He's voice was nothing but a small wisper, but everyone heard it. 'What do i do, what do i do...' I kept chanting in my head. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked up. Adressing stan first i started giving out orders witch everyone was quick to follow.

"Stan get some more water, make it cold, as cold you can!" With a quick "On it!!" He was out of the door.

"Wendy you get some warm water to wash the babes in when there born!" With a selute and a "Yes, sir!!" She too was out of the bedroom door.

I turned to eric and looked him in the eyes. Speaking normaly Instead of shouting.

"Eric sit behind him, hold him, comfort him, but most of all keep him awake.... i'll be right back i just need to get some more towels." Not waiting for an awnser i turned and left the room to get more towels. I'm sure there's gonna be a lot of blood.

Eric pov.

I did as i was told and got behind my husband softly stroking his red cruls. While waiting for the others to get back i started wispering sweet nothings to him in the hope of distracting my lovely red head.

"You're gonna be fine kyle... everything's gonna be okey. Soon we'll have our beautiful daughters to hold and love..."

"Make it stop.... please... It hurt's..." his voice sounds so small and broken. I hate to see him like this. I grabbed his hand and gave it a reasuring squeeze. He tried squeezing back but i almost didn't feel it. God, was he really that tired already. This is not going good. I looked down at kyle when screamed again. The contractions where getting closer and closer togheter. They're about 30 minutes apart already! Feeling hopeless i called for kenny.

"Kenny how fucking long does it take you to get some towels!!!"

"I got them don't worry i'm on my way!!!" His voice was slighty muffled. A second later he burst trough the door with stan and wendy on his heels with cold and warm water. As soon as kenny saw kyle he ran to the end of the bed and checked him. He looked up with a sirieus face.

"Only 2 cm. You still got a long way to go kyle."

I watched as kyle's face twisted up in pain and let out an annoyed groan.

Wendy pov.

I feel so bad for kyle. He's in so much pain. I can't stand to see him like this. I turned around with the intention of getting out of the room but was stopped by my husband.

"You can't go. Kyle needs us."

"Let her go. You're forgetting she's pregnant aswell, all this stress is not good for her stan."

I turned my head in kenny's direction and nodded gratefully before turnig around and moving out of the room.

Stan pov.

"Go with her stan i'll call you guys up if i in need you."

I didn't want to leave kyle but i knew my wife needed me right now. So following kenny's advice  ~achem order achem~ i whent downstaires with wendy.

Kenny pov.

After stan and wendy left i checked kyle again.

"4 cm."

I sat down next to kyle and started to try and distract him from the pain. Eric was already doing a great job at it, but it didn't seem to be enough when the next contraction came. Without thinking i quickly stood up and whent to the end of the bed to check kyle. I saw eric grab his hand and telling him to squeeze as hard as he can. Oohh he's gonna regret that later.

"Kyle you're only 6 cm. You have to be 10 for them to pas trough."

I glanced up at the clock on the wall and saw it's been 3 to 4 hours. Damn, this is going way to fast for kyle's body to handle. If the babes don't come out soon there's gonna be to much blood loss on kyle's part. He wont have enough strength to push if this keeps up.

This is it for now.
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