The Daughter and The Doctor

Chapter 13

Lylas prov...

16 months pregnant

Dad had come to stay with us just a month before.

"Kaleb!" I screamed.

It was almost 10:00 I'm the morning.

"Kaleb! I screamed again.

"What! Honey what's wrong?" He rushed to the living room where i was sitting on the couch.

"I think it's time" I said.

I was in excruciating pain.

"What! He exclaimed.

"It's time" I said again trying to control my breathing.

"It's time!" Dad raced from the kitchen

"Daddy, what do I do?" I asked through labored breaths.

"Just breath, that all you have to do" he told me.

"And then what!" I screamed.

"Let's get her to the TARDIS" dad said.

The TARDIS was parked in our backyard.

Kaleb helped me off the couch and The Doctor lead the way.

"What now?" I asked.

"Just relax, we're going to go to the hospital" dad said.

"She can't go to a hospital" Kaleb said.

"A hospital that knows about time lords, one on a different planet, duh!" Dad yelled back.

"Dad! Quit insulting my husband and drive!" I yelled.

"Right" he mumbled an pulled a lever.

"What can I do?" Kaleb asked.

"Hold my hand" I said.

He held my hand.

"Here" dad handed Kaleb a wet cloth.

He wipe my forehead.

"I'm scared" I told Kaleb.

"You're doing great, everything will be fine" he said.

He kissed my cheek.

"Just keep breathing" dad told me.

There was a strong kick against my stomach that made me scream.

I squeezed Kaleb's hand and my knuckles turned white.

"Just calm down, relax" Dad told me.

"You would be screaming too if something was kicking against your insides trying to get out" I screamed at him.

"We're not going to make it there in time" dad said.

He gave up on the controls.

"I'm so scared" I complained.

"It'll be alright babe" Kaleb told me.

"Go get some towels" Dad told him.

Kaleb ran down the hall.

I screamed again.

Dad held my hand.

"Deep breaths" dad told me.

I did as I was told.

"Better?" He asked.

"No, it hurts!" I yelled.

He put the wet cloth on my forehead.

"You're doing great" he said.

Kaleb ran in with the towels.

"Go lay them across your bed, she needs to be comfortable" dad told him.

Kaleb ran off.

"What's going to happen?" I asked.

"Don't worry, you're doing great, deep breaths" he told me.

He helped me up.

"Where- are we- going?" I asked.

"You need to be comfortable.

He walked my to my room.

Kaleb was turning pale.

"Hold her hand" dad told him.

"You're doing great" Kaleb held my hand.

"Thanks" I sighed.

The baby kicked again.

I tried not to scream but i couldn't hold it in.

I squeezed Kaleb's hand and my knuckles turned white again.

The doctor returned.

He was wearing a doctors outfit.

"Doctor Doctor" he laughed.

"DAD!" I screamed.

"Right sorry" he said.

I screamed again.

"Push them Lyla" dad told me.

"I can't" I cried.

"You have to" he told me.

I screamed again.

"Push!" dad ordered.

I tried.

I let my head fall back against the pillow.

Sweat was gathering all over me.

I screamed again.

"You can do it" dad told me.

I couldn't see through all the tears.

Kaleb wiped the sweat from my forehead.

"You're doing great" Dad told me.

Kaleb had been really quiet.

I screamed again.

"Come on, little who, you can do it" dad said.

I squeezed Kaleb's hand even tighter and pushed with all my might.

It went like this for about three hours

"Do it again" dad said.

"Daddy I can't" I cried.

"Just do it one more, that should be it" dad told me.

One more.

I gathered all my strength and pushed.

"That was good, do it again" dad said.

Do it again.

I pushed again.

The room was filled with the sound of a baby crying.

"It's a girl" dad exclaimed.

I laughed.

"A girl" Kaleb said.

Then he fainted.

"Kaleb" I said.

"Kaleb! Get up!" Dad yelled at him.

"I'm fine" He said getting off the floor.

I screamed again.

Kaleb quickly returns to holding my hand.

Dad quickly wrapped up my baby girl in a towel and handed her to Kaleb.

With one arm Kaleb held the baby and with the other he held my hand.

"Just one more" Kaleb said.

I used the rest of my strength to push the last baby.

That took another three hours.

"Its a boy!" Dad exclaimed.

"A boy" Kaleb said.

They took the baby's into the other room and let me rest.

16 months and six hours (around that time area) for two precious little babies

I slept good....for the first time in months.