Who?• BJA• MikeDirnt

New Addition

6 months later brought to you by Brendon Urie's forehead.

I woke up with my head on Billies chest and his arm wrapped tightly around me holding me close. I crept out of his arms and walked towards the door.

I peered into the guest room to find Mike passed out on the bed with Estelle next to him. Tré was on the floor holding little Frankie on his chest, Lisea was passed out next to him.

I smiled and walked to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
"Ow oh shit!" I yelled, I had a wicked bad stomach pain, damn baby.

Billie ran down the stairs and fell on the floor. "What?! What happened?!" He said as he got off the floor and ran to my side.
I held my stomach.

"B-Billie I'm fine, just a little stomach pa-ow!" I cut myself off mid sentence, Jesus Christ this fucking hurt like hell.

Just then I felt something.

My water broke.

"Billie?" I said
"Yeah?" He responded
"We n-need to go to the hospital now, my w-water just broke." I said shakily.

"Mike Tré!!!" Billie screamed up the stairs. They both came running down the stairs.
"What the fuck do you want?!" They yelled in unison.

"Alison's water broke!" Billie yelled.
"Oh shit." They said in unison once again.
"Okay so first of all you need to calm the fuck down." Mike said.
"C-calm down?! How do I do that?!" Tré rolled his eyes.

"Go get in the fucking car." Mike said sternly. Billie did as he was told. The boys helped me to the car. They stuck me in the backseat with Mike right beside me.

"Ow oh fuck!" I yelled, I was having contractions.
"Hey it's gonna be okay." Mike said calmly as he held my hand.

Billie however was flooring it down the highway, and was occasionally yelling. "What's going on?!" Or "Are you okay?!"
Tré usually told him to just shut up and drive.

"Oh my fucking god!" I threw my head back in pain. Mike grabbed my hand.
"Squeeze if you want." He said.
I practically broke his hand.

We arrived at the hospital, the boys put me in a wheelchair and pushed me into the hospital.
"My wife's about to give birth! I-I uh I need a room!" Billie yelled.

"Okay sir you need to calm down, we will you get you a room right away." The lady said.

Oh my god I wanted to punch him in the nose, he was stressing me the fuck out, I loved him but holy fucking shit.

"Okay seriously Billie, you need to calm down." Tré said actually being serious.
"Your right, I'm just nervous y'know." He said.
"Why the hell are you nervous your not the one who has to push a human out of you!" I snapped.

"Okay." He said as he held my hand.
"I love you." He said, Billie was a very understanding person, it took quite a bit to make him mad...sorta

"I love you to." I said back
"Your room is ready." The lady said. Billie rolled me to the room. They put me on the hospital bed.

"Okay who do you want in here?" The lady asked me. I looked at all three of the boys. I knew I was gonna have Billie there, but I wanted them all there, they were my family.

"A-all of t-them." I said.
The lady nodded.
"Ow oh fucking hell!" I screamed, another goddamn contraction Billie rushed over and held my hand.

"I'm Dr. Harrington I'm gonna be delivering your baby." The lady said.
"Okay thank you now get this fucking thing out of me." I said
She laughed and nodded.