The Pole Dancer (Old and shit don't read)

Chapter 12

~Four Months Later~

Evan's time was almost up for his due date. It could happen any day now.

"Jesus Evan. You can't have sweets." I told him.

"What? I can't have at least one." He whined. I groaned and turned away looking back at the TV.

After a few more minutes I heard Evan groan.

"Evan? what is it?" I asked a little worried.

"Tyler...You need to get me to the hospital." He said softly and slowly. As soon as I heard those words I panicked.

"Oh God! What do I do? What do I do?!" I asked myself.

"Get me into the car you idiot!" Evan yelled.

"Oh right." I quickly helped him up and got him into the car.

I called Marcel and Craig to take care of Hannah while we're gone.

~Few hours later~

I was told to wait outside the room while Evan gave birth. I didn't know what was happening, I couldn't be there for him.

"Ugh! Why can't I see him!?" I asked a little loudly. I sat down and waited patiently. I was staring intensely at the double doors.

Then I heard a very loud and painful scream from the room.

I stood up straight and tried to go in but two nurses pushed me out.

I stormed back to my seat and waited.

~More hours later~

The double doors burst open and a young lady brought me into the room dragging me by my arm.

"Is he alright!? Tell me!" I asked a little worried he didnt' make it.

"He's still alive but barely." The doctor told me. I raced to see him barely breathing. I grabbed his hand and held it tight.

"Please Evan. Don't go." I cried. One nurse brought one the twins to me. I smiled and started crying.

"This is the boy." She told me. I looked down at him and saw him open his eyes. He had my ocean blue eyes. He had Evan's skin colour and my brunette hair.

"H-Hey." I said shakily. I looked at Evan and saw him smile.

"Evan." I mumbled. He reached over and placed his hand on our boy's cheek.

"He's..beautiful." Evan panted. I felt the tears run down my cheeks as I saw his heartbeat quicken.

"Your ok." I cried. He smiled and I kissed him. He quickly kissed back and we pulled away. He laughed as the nurse handed him the girl.

She opened her eyes and her eyes were yellow. Her hair was a bit raven but also brown.

"She has beautiful eyes." I complemented. Evan nodded and kissed her forehead.

"So what are their names?" The doctor asked.

"How about Hoodini for the boy?" I sat there a little shocked.

"Your face. I'm sorry no not that. How about Shawn?" Evan asked.

"Not funny Evan. But the new name. I like it. It's perfect." I told him looking back at our baby boy.

I looked at Evan again seeing how beautiful our girl is. Her wonderful lemon yellow eyes beaming from the sight.

"Jayla." Evan said softly.

"What?" Evan looked at me and smiled deeply.

"Jayla Krista Wilde." Evan said. I looked down at her and smiled. She laughed and reached for me. I held Shawn with my one arm and gave her my index finger.

She grabbed it and started sucking while she looked at me with her wonderful eyes.

"I love it. Jayla and Shawn." I said. I took my finger away and looked at Shawn who was sleeping.

Evan started shushing her and singing her a lullaby.

I stood up and took out my phone. I called home and soon Marcel picked up.

"Hey buddy. Evan made it, and so did the babies." I told him.

"Yeah. Can you put Hannah on the phone." I told him and soon I heard Hannah's voice.

"Ok sweetie. Be quiet but you have a little brother and sister." I said a little excited. She squealed with happiness.

"Jayla and Shawn are their names." I said. I listened to her rant on about how she would be the best sister.

"Sure. Here you go." I then passed my phone to Evan who took it.

"Hey Hannah." He greeted.

"Yeah. We'll be back in two days." He told her. I saw him nodding and laughing a bit.

"Yes, you can help me with them. Ok, ok. Bye sweetie. Love you be good for Uncle Marcel and Uncle Craig." He said to her. He hung up and gave me my phone back.

I sat down beside Evan on a chair.

"I love you all Evan." I said smiling.

"I know you do. And we all love you too." He said bringing me close.