{Avenged} My Nightmare {Sevenfold}

{Avenged} My Nightmare {Sevenfold} [30]

I sighed and rubbed my stomach as I walked through Chelle and Brian's kitchen. I was hoping those twinges would be gone by now. I'd been getting them all day but they hadn't subsided yet. The only good thing was the twins were resting.

Now that I was nearing the end of my time they had gotten so big they were bumping ribs and vital organs when they moved. Matt, Johnny and Linds had distracted me from the twinges during class and for that I was thankful. I had thanked Matt again for signing us up for the class in the first place when he dropped me off at Brian and Chelle's. It had helped me fell less stressed about the actual delivery.

The guys were all back in the studio now trying to wrap up the new album. They had been touched by the fans support and pleas to continue, but concerned about me and Linds being alone right now so they had decided to have all of us girls staying together at Brian's while they were in the studio.

I opened the fridge to get another bottle of water and winced as I felt a stronger twinge. I bit my lip nervously. Maybe I should have said something to Matt about them when he dropped me off but I didn't want to worry him. A second twinge came on the heels of the first. I gasp and then then heard the front door open and shut.

"It's just me I came for some extra guitar strings we broke another one..." Brian called as he walked through the house. I heard him coming towards the kitchen and then I felt a warm gush between my legs. I looked down.

"Hey Katie...oh my god! Please tell me you just pissed yourself," Brian said.

I looked up at his horror stricken face.

"Uh...I could but..." I felt one of the twins give a kick and I groaned.

"Oh shit! Oh shit!" Brian yelled.

"Brian what's wrong?" Chelle asked from the stairs.

"Call Matt...Katie's water broke."

"What now? She's not due for another six weeks!" Chelle yelled back.

"Well I'm not an expert on giving birth but I don't think it's gonna take six weeks!"

"Not funny," I groaned at him as a contraction hit me.

"Ok right...so....I'm not delivering these babies. We need to get you to the hospital."

I felt Brian's arm wrap around my waist and I wrapped my arm around his middle.

"Brian this isn't a funny joke..." Linds said walking into the kitchen. She stopped and her jaw dropped open when she saw the pained look on my face and the puddle on the floor. 

"Oh...Oh...."

"Oh do me a favor and open the door," Brian said. She ran ahead of us and opened the front door. It took us a few minutes to make the walk to the car because I had to keep stopping when I got a contraction or the twins kicked. They were very animated now. Brian settled me in the car as Linds hopped in the back. Chelle ran out of the door with my hospital bag that had the baby clothes and my clothes for after my discharge in it.

"Matt's on his way to the hospital now but there was an accident between here and there so I don't know how long he'll be held up," Chelle said as she fastened the seatbelt. Brian started to pull out of the drive. "Wait!"

"Chelle what the hell?" Brian complained.

"Linds can't be at the hospital with all those sick people. She could catch something."

"Chelle!" Linds protested.

"No...she's right.." I panted.

"She can't stay alone Johnny will kill me and Matt's gonna kill me if I don't get Katie to the hospital."