"Oh Fuck..."

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"Daaaaadddyyyyyyyyy!" I held my belly as a ran downstairs into his room. "Guess what!"

"What?"

"Jaime. Bought. Us. Into. The. Fucking. Hockey game!" I squealed and jumped in circles.

"Hey, calm down. I don't want grandchildren with shaking baby syndrome."

I stuck my tongue out at him and grabbed his hands placing them on my belly. "They're excited too, my ribs are most likely bruised." They were kicking quite a bit mor than usual, and by that I mean beating the shit out of my insides. I backed up. "Shoes, now. We leavening five."

"Yes MOTHER."

I snatched the keys and opened the front door to collide with a shoulder. I look up.

"Klea?"

"Leonard?"

We sat awkwardly. I haven't told any of my family outside of Dad and Leonard was furious.

"How far along are you?"

"... I'm due in a less than a week."

He rubbed his hands over his face, sighing. "Where's the father, or did he run?"

"Lenny!" My Dad smacked his head.

"He- He died." I stood looking at the time, ignoring my father scolding Len. "We better go, the game starts in 26 minutes."

We met Jaime, Dalton, and Nicki at the arena on the other edge of town. Kisses and hugs were passed around.

"So, you told me you have names." Jaime wiggled his brows. I tossed my head back.

"Nicki wasn't supposed to tell you. Plus, I only know that one is boy, the other could be a girl." He put his nose to my bump.

"Your Mommy thinks I care"

I smacked his head. "Watch it." He walked with me to our seats, the bleachers crowded. "I have a name for the boy, and he's being named after my dad."

He smiled. "William is a good name."

"Not just that, the whole name." I leaned over whispering."I haven't told my Dad yet."

Jaime combed his hand through his grown out, black hair. "He will not like that you haven't."

"You don't think I know that."

I watched the players below, a fight had started not even halfway through. Bloody as well. I tall, slender man walked in front of us one row down, blocking our view, I tried to see around him but it was no use.

"Hey man, you wanna sit down or somethin'!" Jaime tugged his coat. The man turned around and it happened again. Pennywise was staring at me, Jaime was just sitting there. How could he not see it. I blinked. Nothing had changed. The fight was still going on and everyone was still sitting. There was no man. No Pennywise. I sighed, standing.

"I'll be back. Bathroom break."

I washed my face to hide the tears. My reflection stated at me with it's orange eyes of hunger and hate. God I hated summer. I had no choice but to deal with scorching heat. The shit sunblock I had to wear that I never did before. I snatched some money out of my pocket and, counting it. "23, 24, 24.67."
Enough for a few snacks and drinks. I walked of the bathroom hoping to see alot of people but there were none other than the workers. Silent as the dead. I headed to a concession stand. "Uhh, two hot dogs, large nacho, and a uh, Cinnabon roll. Please."

"Comin' right up." I hummed, turning to face a woman with her baby.

"Oh... How cute." I smiled at the little girl,her lifting a stuffed elephant and giggling. "Uh, may I ask how old?"

"Just turned a year old. You're having twins, I see." She pointed to my belly. I look down.

"Yeah, wild children they are too." I was tapped on the shoulder.

"Two hot dogs, large nacho and a roll."

I took the tray. "Thanks." The lady nodded a goodbye and I went back to my seat. Jaime and Dalton were cheering on a second fight.

"Babe, look at that blood. They gotta take Jimmy Kaleb to the hospital for serious injuries." Dad commented.

I hissed at a sudden pain in my back but ignored it. "What the fuck did the other guy do?"

"Shoved the pock in his mouth an kicked him with the blades on." We laughed.

"Oh fuck..." Pain, again. Down my back and the front of my stomach. I placed a hand on my belly to sooth the shooting needles. There was warmth on my legs, wet and slick.

"Uh, Klea-"

"Oh, ow! Shit!" I look down as the liquid increased. "My water broke!" Dad stood pushing past Jaime.

"You can walk, right?"

"Hell if I know! Get me to a hospital!"

An ambulance had been called and I was rushed to the local hospital. I was into a room in minutes, the doctor there before I was. Jaime and Leonard stood outside the door, my Dad beside me. Two nurses were getting me into a gown and on an I.V. There was so much going on I could hardly focus on my breathing. Contractions every 6-8 minutes. They were counting.

"I want to walk, let me walk." My Dad and the doctor helped me up. I held my lower back and under my belly as I paced the hall. Another contraction hit, quicker than the last one by a lot. I could feel the babies moving down, and it was not pleasant.

"Klea, lay back down, I have to check your dilation." Emily helped me back to the bed as I put my legs open. The contraction was gone for a split second before I tensed up from the next one.

"Oh my god! Get him out of me!" I growled. She continued.

"Fully dilated, beginning to crown." The nurses got the blanket for the baby ready. "You're going to have to push for me, OK." placed one hand on the bar and the other squeezing my Dads shirt sleeve. I pushed letting out a loud groan. I paused to breath, thinking about that last night I had with HIM.

"C'mon, K, you got this." My Dad egged me on.

Pennywise circled his fingers around my flat stomach before placing his palm flat. "I love you"

"I love you..."

"Push, Klea, one more. Come on." I screamed the last push, feeling the pain subside as only the first baby came out. Wailing filled the room.

"It's a boy!" Emily cried as a nurse took him away to clean him up. I flopped down, sore already and wanting to sleep.

"Is it, too late, for an epidural?" I let out a laugh and gripped the bars again, feeling the next baby moving down and kicking around. "Shit, I need to push."

Emily snapped her head up. "Not yet, you're not dilated enough with this one."

"No no no, this is faster and hurts." I felt a pang go up my spine, my belly beginning to glow. "Now, please."

"You could hemorrhage."

I pushed anyway, just needing the pain to stop. I pushed and pushed, the glowing getting brighter. My jaw hurt from clenching so hard. "Aaaaag!"

"Klea, stop, you're bleeding." Mt dad took my hand.
I shook my head and continued until I heard the whines of the second twin. "Another boy! Quick, get me stitch material. We have a tear."

I felt lightheaded, the room blurry from crying. I fell back passing out from the pain.

"Stay awake, don't rest your head. Don't lie down upon your bed. While the moon drifts in the skys. Stay awake, don't close your eyes. Though the world is fast a asleep. Though your pillows soft and deep. You're not sleepy as you seem. Stay awake, don't nod and dream. Stay awake, don't nod and dream..."

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