Nikki woke up earlier than usual. She rolled over to find John still sleeping beside her, with his arms holding onto her tight. She smiled softly, just watching him sleep before she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She knew it was time. "John! John! Wake up!" she yelled. John's eye shot open, and he sat up. "What?! What's going on Nicole?" he said, looking worried. "The baby's coming." she said. John was speechless. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He was zoned out, until hearing Nikki wince in pain. "Oh my god.. We need to get to the hospital!" John exclaimed. He jumped up, wearing only his boxers and raced around the room finding fresh clothes to put on. Nikki could feel the contractions intensifying with each passing minute. John looked over to her, when he finished getting dressed. "You want me to help you get dressed, or you wanna' just go in your nightdress?" he asked, already preparing, some of Nikki's clothes just in case. "I don't care, let's just go!" Nikki replied, he breathing was labored slightly as the contractions continued. John dropped the clothes, and helped Nikki to her feet. He then led her down the stairs and grabbing the go bags as well. They made their way out to the car, John throwing the bass into the back seat before helping Nikki into the passenger one. After she was settled, he raced over to the drivers side and hopped in. With a flick of his wrist, the engine purred to life, and he buckled up and sped out of the driveway. As they drove down the road, Nikki's contractions intensified once more. He was wincing in pain, and constantly squirming trying to get comfortable. "I'm goin' as fast as I can Nicole." John said, trying to calm her nerves. He then reached over with his free hand, grabbing hers. She said nothing, but looked to him and squeezed his hand. --15 minutes later-- They arrived at the hospital, after finding a parking space; John quickly grabbed the bags and helped Nikki out of the car. They raced inside, and John found someone to talk to. They got Nikki a hospital gown, and set her up in a delivery room. Nikki layer in the bed, wincing from the pain. "Are they going to give me anything?!" she shouted. "I.. don't know Nicole. I can go ask." John replied. He then got up, but just as he was going to find someone to talk to the door opened. "Hello Ms. Garcia-Colace. We're gonna' get you to start pushing real soon, okay?" the doctor said. Nikki looked shocked. "I'm there already? I don't get any drugs?!" Nikki shouted, her contractions were extremely close together now. "I'm afraid not, ma'am. You need to start pushing." the doc replied. Nikki looked at John, you could tell she was scared. "Everything's gonna' be just fine, love." he said, grabbing onto her hand and trying to sooth her. Nikki assumed the position, and began pushing. She repeated this for about an hour and forty five minutes. Finally, with one last push the baby was finally out. Nikki sighed in relief, as did John. Then, breaking the normal chatter of the room was their babies first cry. Both Nikki and John began to tear up, John cut the umbilical cord and then they took the baby to be cleaned up. Nikki still had a hold of John's hand, but he was now sitting as a nurse came over to them. "Congratulations on your baby boy." she said. John's eyes lit up, hearing this. As did Nikki's, soon after they brought him over to Nikki and John. Now holding her son, Nikki just smiled brightly at him, then John. "John Nicholas Cena." John said, and Nikki just nodded. Then they both looked down, at their new born son with the brightest smiles imaginable upon their faces.
