Chaos 3| ✔

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|The Heart P. 3

6-27-2018

Mind flipping, heart racing, body numbing, Rocky continued to hold unto the hand of a rapidly breathing Blayne. Her semi loud whines filling the air of the hospital, as the now 9 month pregnant woman was currently in the throws of experimenting yet another painful contraction. Although wide awake, and fully focused, Rocky still couldn't manage to decipher exactly what was going on around him.

He was in a sheer daze.

He was well aware his fiance' was currently in labor, had been since 7

P.M.

It was now 6:36 A.M.

Currently at Huntington Hospital, Rocky found himself mentally out of it. His body was there, but his mind wasn't. He'd never experienced anything as such, but he was here, trying his best to keep himself calm, As the way Blayne was acting had him on complete edge. Just a mere three hours prior, both the lovers were in bed, talking, laughing and playing around.

"Hmph...we should get it in one more time...get these babies out You heard?"

"Uh no Rocky...aha..dios mio What is wrong with you?" A flattered Blayne giggled.

"What, I'm forreal. Turn over. Now"

"NO" Blayne said, playfully slapping him.

The two were facing one another, Rocky on the left, and Blayne to the right. The two were too anxious to sleep, as every night since being told of the impending birth kept both future parents up, every night.

Cupping his face in both her soft hands, Blayne smiled at her fiancee and father of her babies, staring into those dreamy dark brown eyes.

"I really love you"

"I love you too girl" was Rocky's reply, before the strangest look took hold on Blayne's face.

A look of pure confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Shaking her head, Blayne then looked down, the warm feel of liquid now covering both their lower halfs. This caused Rocky to pop up, yanking the thin Gucci sheet that covered both their bodies to discover that Blayne's water had indeed broken.

Once calling the hospital and getting Blayne safely to the car with the help of Emani, the journey then began.

It was almost like he was in a dream, but looking at a now screaming Blayne, curls of matted hair everywhere, slight sweating, and constant coaching from both Doctor Jill, and their mid-wife Jody, he was immediately brought back to reality.

His reality.

Now a full ten centimeters dilated, Blayne was now pushing.

Pushing his babies out.

"Ahhh there we go Blayne...there we go sweetie, nice and smooth nice and smooth, keep breathing just like that"