It All Started That One Day~ A Peter Maximoff Fanfiction

I Know What I'm talking about

Kaitlyn's POV

3 month time skip

"What do you mean I can't get up and leave class to go eat ho hos" I scoff at Charles who called me down to his office to talk about my inappropriate behavior. "I understand that you're at the top of your class, but that doesn't mean you can just leave" he scoffs back with just as much disbelief.

"Well you wouldn't let me eat in class so I need to get food somehow" I groan fiddling with the pearl necklace out of boredom as I let my own imagination wander around the study that I have now become very acquainted with. "Now Kaitlyn I can't play..."

"Don't you dare even finish that sentence because we all know I'm everyone's favorite" he opens his mouth to argue but nothing comes out, so I set my feet up on his desk in victory setting him with malicious smirk that he returns with an unimpressed glare.

"Not to mention eating in the lab is completely unsanitary" he states face switching to disgust creases going up his bald head. "That little jerk told you, I'm gonna kill Hank." Charles sets me with a stern look that's says I would prefer if you wouldn't, but before I can react a sudden wave of pain washes through my stomach making me crumple over.

"Kaitlyn? Dear god Kaitlyn what's wrong?" He frantically asks the clanking gears in his wheelchair seeming to be amplified as he moves to my side. The only response I can manage is a shriek of pain as my stomach continues to rip itself in half.

"Call... Peter" I screech clamping both hands over my stomach as a weak attempt to contain the pain. I look up through glass eyes to see Charles's eyes are bulging from his head and he's breathing heavily as he rolls away to get help.

It's in that moment that I feel the dampness underneath me, and it dawns on me that my baby's coming. "Ahh" I scream just as Peter pushes through the door in a gust of wind instantly cradling my head in his lap. "Kait what's going on?" He asks trying his best to keep his composure.

"The baby's coming" I breathe through whimpers as I clutch Peter's hand. "But you still have a week left until..."

"I think I would know when the goddamn baby is coming, so if I say it's coming it's coming" I scream just as Charles comes through the door with Hank, Raven, and Erik with him. "We have to get her to a hospital" I faintly hear Raven whisper as Erik crouches next to Peter letting me squeeze the life out of his hand to.

"There's no time she's obviously in labor, and the nearest hospital is an hour away" Hank adds timidly just as worried. "Well then what's the plan because she can't have a baby in my office."

It takes a few minutes of debate that I don't hear because I'm starting to fade from the room around me, but soon I'm set in what I think is Charles's wheelchair as I'm wheeled down the halls Erik and Raven shooing off any unwanted students. "Where are we going?" I barely whisper the pain seeming louder than my voice.

We turn sharply down a hall opposite of the foyer making me even more confused. "We're taking you to the lab because there's not enough time to get to the hospital" Hank explains Charles wrapped around him as they all trot behind me to what I guess is the lab.

"Someone better know what they're doing" I mutter weakly just as we reach the doors. Peter lifts me up on the rolling bed thing running a hand through my hair as I continue to squeeze the life out of his hand. Erik stands beside him both wincing every time I make a noise, and Raven sits in a chair on my other side holding my hand and running her fingers along my own distracting me from everything that's going on downstairs.