(Baby's coming!)Beyoncé
Omg the baby's coming! She's coming! Ok calm down Beyoncé. You can't be freaking out. Kelly needs you right now.
"Ohhh!" she groaned holding her stomach. "Oh god!"
"Okay Uh breathe I'm gonna call the hospital and tell them we're on are way" I say already dialing the phone number.
"Beyoncé hold on my hand!" She moaned as she clenched her teeth and tried to breathe through the pain.
"I'm right here baby" I say taking her hand and putting the phone to my ear.
"Hi my name is Beyoncé knowles, my fiancé is in labor May I speak to our primary doctor. Dr.Harris"
"Yes Mrs.Knowles I will switch you to her line right away"
"Ohh god!" Kelly suddenly cried as she squeezed my hand. "Beyoncé!"
"I'm right here baby" I rub the top of her hand with my thumb. "Just breathe"
"Beyoncé Hi" Dr. Harris's voice spoke into the phone.
"Hi Uh Kelly's in labor can you please have us a room ready when we get there"
"Of course will get right on that, how dilated is she?"
"I think about a 3" I said thinking about it.
"Okay I'll see you guys when you get here" She said
"Okay" I said as I hung up.
"What'd She say?" Kelly asked as I helped her sit up. I ran to the other side of the bed.
"She's gonna have a room for us when we get there so we don't have to wait " I pulled her to her feet.
I grabbed the hospital bag and put it around my shoulder. I put one hand on her back while holding her hand.
"Okay let's go" I say and we slowly but surely made it to the car. I'm so excited and nervous. Our baby girl is making her appearance.
Eventually we make it to the car and I can tell the contractions are getting closer and closer by the second. I put Kelly in the car and I set the hospital bag in the back. Then I get in.
"How're you doing baby" I ask as I put the car in drive and I pulled out of the driveway.
"Mmmhm " she moaned rubbing her belly in circles.
Silence filled the car as I drove, I couldn't help but feel like my mind was in auto pilot, I'm about to become a parent.
"Bey" Kelly spoke softly.
"Yeah" I ask quickly glances over at her and then look back at the road.
"Are you nervous?" She asked
"Yeah" I shrugged. I'm freaking out but right now I can't worry about my own anxiety. This wasn't about me.
A couple minutes later we pulled into the hospital parking lot.
"I'm gonna go get you a wheelchair I'll be right back"
She grunted. "Okay"
I sprinted towards the hospital. "My fiancé's in labor please page Dr.Harris, tell her Kelly Rowland is here " I said to the secretary.
"Right away" she nodded and dialed on her phone. I grabbed a wheelchair and walked outside towards the car. When I got back the passengers door was open.
Kelly was attempting to get out of the car herself.
"I told you I'd be right back" I say grabbing her hands and help her out of the car.
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The MidWife (Completed)
FanfictionBeyoncé works as a personal doula for women. Coincidentally Kelly is in need of some extra help when she finds out she's pregnant and she feels totally alone. Can Beyoncé be just the person she's looking for. Maybe.