Twenty-Seven

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BACK TO KELLS Point OF View
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"The Baby's coming?" I asked.
"Kellin, I'm gonna call Patrick, do you want me to get Oliver?" Vic asked in a gentle voice.
"I don't know. Amethyst what next?"
"We get your bag and go to the hospital. Vic is gonna take care of you." My blue haired friend said gently helping me up from the sofa.
"Okay." I said as my boyfriend disappeared out of the room on the phone. He returned a moment later with a duffle bag of my clothes, "It's time to go baby." He said slowly lifting me from the sofa, in a calm manner we walked to his jeep, he helped me into the passenger side.
"I'm sacred." I whispered as another wave of pain crippled me. His gentle but rough hand rested gently on my thigh, "It's okay baby. I'll be there the whole time, and so will Ame and Al."
"Promise?" I whispered.
"Yes, Kellin. Ready?"
I nodded sheepishly and the Jeep pulled out of drive and we headed towards the hospital.

*Time Skip*
"One more push!" Patrick pressured gentle, with one last push I felt a weight leave me and a loud cry sounded. I looked over to the left of me at Vic who's eyes where brimming with tears.
"What is it?" I asked in a weak voice sweat beating down my pale skin into my blue green eyes.
"A girl. Do you have a name?" Patrick asked.
"Willow Creek." I choked out just as the room began to spin. In the distance I heard Vic say my name and Willow cry.

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