Hell Is An Open Door - Ohmtoonz

Chapter Twenty-Five: Too Soon

♢♡Ryan♡♢

I wake up in the middle of the night to Luke snoring and smile. He really is a dork. I feel my heart beat and my entire body throbs for a second, which is a little confusing. I take a deep breath and nuzzle closer to Luke and settle back in his arms, smiling when his breathing hitches and his arms tighten around me.

It happens again and I let go over bunny to wrap my arms around my stomach. "Calm down there buddy. Tryna run a marathon?" I whisper, giggling a little when it happens again like it's some kind of response. I rub my stomach and look back up at Luke, nuzzling closer to him. Suddenly I'm smacked with a wave of pain, but it's probably just hicks and bumps.

I take an deep breath, breathing through the pain and pressing my hands against my stomach. "I'm trying to sleep, lil' guy" I explain, looking up at Luke again when he shifts, but he remains asleep. I curl up and bite the tip of my tongue as hard as I can, why does this hurt so bad? Being pregnant sucks, man.

I whimper and press my hands hard against my stomach, which helps a little. "Calm down there little guy, you still have a month to go" I whisper, but I laugh a little nervously. I'm barely seven months along, is this happening from stress? Y'know, I'm probably just over thinking this after what happened today. It's just a little indigestion or stress bloating. It's fine.

I feel a sharp stab of pain and then something starts running down my legs. Is that blood?! Did my water just break?! I start panting out of stress, wrapping my arms tight around my stomach. I groan before gritting my teeth and whining, rubbing my stomach. "C-C'mon kid, o-one more month" I groan before I start shaking.

"Babe?" Luke yawns, looking down at me and running his fingers through his hair. "I-I-I- L-Luke, it huuurts" I groan, digging my feet into the mattress and pressing myself hard against Luke, keening when more pain slashes through me. "What? Ry, you're only seven months along" Luke says, rolling me onto my back and kneeling between my legs.

"I-It's- I-I-I'm- My legs" My back arches and I roll half way onto my side, crying out as another wave of falls over me. Luke's hand grabs my thigh and he curses, lifting me up. "Hold on tight Ry" He whispers, holding me against his chest. My jaw falls and I groan pain shoots up my spine.

"Is- Is the baby okay?!" I shout as Luke carries to the door. "Do you want me to be honest?" Luke asks, struggling to open the door. I squirm in his arms and nod. "Y-Yes!" I yelp, crying out when I only feel more pain. Luke takes a deep breath and starts running down the stairs. "Well, in all honesty, you're covered in blood"