Dark and Dangerous

Awestruck

*DEMI'S POV*

~Flash Forward~

"WHY DOES IT HURT SO FUCKING BAD!", I shouted, clutching the doorway tightly.

"Well, there are two children about that big that are about to pop out of your vagina," mum states simply.

"Well are we going to the hospital?", I grumbled.

"Oh, yeah, get in my car," mum rushed outside, helping me into the small enclosed vehicle.

After twenty minutes of my mum's crazy driving, me cussing her out, and my screams, we finally arrive at the hospital. The doctors put me on a trolly and began to wheel me into a room.

"D'you want me to call Harry?", mum asked.

My mind went blank. I haven't seen Harry in months. the only part thing he didn't forget was his damn sweater that I sleep in all the time. it takes me a minute to process the words that have just come from my mothers mouth.

"No, you know he won't show anyway, even though they're his children," I frowned, clutching my stomach.

*MUM'S POV*

I stepped out of the room to have a wee and decided to call Harry anyway. the only reason he left her in the middle of the pregnancy, was because of her father. I don't know what he did exactly, but I haven't seen Harry since.

I pulled out my mobile after finishing my business and clicked on "mother-fucking cunt-bag" aka Harry Styles. I put the device to my ear and heard his raspy voice on the other side of the line.

"What d'you want?", he grumbled.

"She's in labor," I stated.

"Where are you?"

"Erm... St. franklin's."

The line went dead and I rushed back into the room with my screaming daughter. she grabbed with a vice-like grip, crushing my frail hand. I sucked in a sharp breath and waited for Harry to come through the doors to sweep my daughter off her feet after giving birth to his children.

~end of flash forward

*HARRY'S POV*

"Demi, we need to go to the doctor." I stated.

"I don't wanna go," Demi grumbled and put her pillow on her face.

"Well, we have to," I smiled and ripped the pillow out of her hand.

She glared and me and got dressed. Once she was finished, she laid back down and fell asleep again. I giggled, picking her up and carrying her to my car. I drove to the stupid doctors office and forced her to come in with me.

"Is the doctor going to dig around down there?", Demi asked, gesturing to her nether regions.

Oh dear.

"Erm... I don't have the slightest clue," I shrugged.

"I hope not," she frowned.

We approached the short lady behind the desk and waited. the woman looked around forty. she had slightly grayed hair and hazel eyes. the rings under her eyes indicate that her job is most likely stressful.

"Name?", the woman spoke.

"Demi," I stated.

"Follow me,"

The woman guided Demi and I through the maze of rooms. she led us into one and left. Demi sat on the table while I stood twiddling my thumbs.

"I'm nervous," Demi spoke.