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Best Thing In Town

ALYS POV

A couple weeks has passed and I didn't go to the funeral for my mom. None of us did, the family is supposed to go see my dad tomorrow, still not sure if that will happen.

Mike hasn't said a word to me since that night. I've lost my best friend.

"Oh Jesus what the hell!" I yelled feeling a lot of pain in my stomach.

Contractions.

"Ahh! Billie help!" I yelled. I heard someone dart up the stairs and swung the door open. It was Andrew

"Mom what's wrong?" He asked

"Where is your father?!" I yelled

"He's at Trés." He said

"Call him and tell him to get his ass home because mommas gonna have another baby soon!" I yelled through the familiar pain.

He ran downstairs grabbed the phone and then ran back up.

"It's ringing." He stated

"Dad! You you gotta come home moms gonna have the baby soon." He said.

"Ahh fuck this!" I yelled.

He hung up the phone.

"He's on his way. Why don't we go downstairs." He said.

"Help me then." I snapped

He helped me walk downstairs to the front door so I could wait for Billie.

A couple minutes later I heard tired screech and I knew that was him.

"Andy stay here with your sister I love you." I said

Billie burst through door as soon as my water broke.

"Ahh! We need to go now!" I yelled. He nodded and helped me to the car.

Tre was sitting in the passengers seat and Mike was in the backseat.

"I'm sor-Ahh!" I said as I felt another contraction.

"I'm not mad at you right now I'm freaked out so stop apologizing and look at me." He said sternly. I did as he said.

"Look at my eyes. Just my eyes nothing else. What color are they?" He asked

"Ice blue." I said

"Good. Now stay focused on them." He said

I nodded and he began to speak again.

"In through your nose and out through your mouth." He said I did what he said but soon had pain. I grabbed his hand.

"Ahh! Fuck drive faster!" I yelled.

"I'm going as fast as I legally can!" He yelled.

"Billie Joe Armstrong do not yell at me right now I will smack you." I said

"Yes mam." He said in defeat.

I went back to Mike. I tried to keep contact with him through her pain but it was too much.

"Oh my god! Get this thing out of me!" I yelled. We pulled into the hospital parking and Tré ran and got me a wheelchair while Mike and Billie helped me out of the car.