Chapter 52

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Amelia stated freaking out. Her and Owen knew it was really early for the baby to be born.
"Owen we can't it's too early," Amelia said panicking.
"Amelia don't panic okay?" Owen said. The baby kicked and Amelia put her hand on Owen's thigh and winced in pain.
"Owen oh my god," she said.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Owen asked.
"Yes," Amelia groaned. The baby kicked again and Amelia leaned into Owen.
"Give me a minute," Amelia said.
"Take all the time you need," Owen said.
"I need you in the backseat with me can we call Derek?" She asked.
"Yes," Owen said. He grabbed his phone and called Derek. Amelia stood up and Owen came over and she grabbed his arm.
"Holy shit," Amelia said. She looked down and both Owen and Amelia saw blood.
"Derek you need to get over here," Owen said and hung up.
"Owen what's happening?" Amelia said panicking. They both knew what was happening. The baby was coming too early, and Amelia was very petite and it was a big baby. They were not factors that worked together. Owen helped Amelia down the stairs and Derek arrived. He came in and Amelia and Owen got in the backseat of Derek's car. Amelia squeezed Owen's hand as Derek started driving. Derek pull out into traffic.
"Shit," Derek said, this could take 5 minutes or an hour.
"Derek drive up the shoulder," Amelia groaned.
"Honey we'll get there okay, hold on," Owen said trying to comfort her. Amelia started having contractions and she squeezed Owen's hand hard. Derek sped up the shoulder to the hospital. They got Amelia in and she would have to start pushing soon. Amelia was squatting on the side of the hospital bed, squeezing Owen's hand.
"Owen this hurts so bad," Amelia said, "I can't do this honey."
"You can I believe in you okay?" Owen said. The baby kicked strongly and Amelia groaned in pain.
"Owen I can't," Amelia said, "I need drugs I cant take this."
"Amelia it's your choice," Owen said.
"Oh my god my pelvis," Amelia said.
"Arizona warned us about that, the baby is probably putting pressure on ur pelvis Okay?" Owen said.
"Pressure my ass this child is going to break my pelvis," Amelia groaned. She squeezed Owen's hand and leaned into him. Owen knelt beside her and let her squeeze his hand as hard as she needed.
"Owen can we please never do this again," Amelia said, clearly in a lot of pain.
"Okay," Owen chuckled, knowing it wasn't true.
Amelia started having contractions again and she started screaming in pain.
"Owen," Amelia said, "I really can't do this."
"You can," Owen said, "I believe in you. And I love you."
"I love you too," Amelia said. Arizona came in and said Amelia needed to start pushing soon. She sat on the bed and Owen pulled up a chair next to her. Amelia grabbed Owen's hand.
"Amelia don't push yet Okay?" Arizona said. Amelia looked at Owen.
"Honey I have to push," Amelia said, "let me push please it hurts less."
"Owen you need to get her to stop pushing," Arizona said.
"Honey just hold on a little longer okay?" Owen said. Amelia nodded and squeezed Owen's hand tightly.
"Owen can I push now?" Amelia said.
"Not yet Honey," Owen said.
"Oh my god I have to push," Amelia said, "the pressure on my hips and pelvis is too much."
"Amelia stop pushing just for a little longer okay?" Arizona said.
"Owen," Amelia said. Amelia was trying to hold off pushing, but she just couldn't. She squeezed Owen's hand as hard as she could and tried to hold off pushing. Owen talked to her to try to distract her from pushing.
"Amelia push," Arizona said. Amelia started pushing and screaming.
"Owen!" Amelia groaned, "make it stop please!"
"You're almost there okay, you're doing great," Owen said.
"Amelia one more big push okay?" Arizona said. Amelia pushed but it wasn't big enough. She could fee herself shutting down, the stress on her body was too much.
"Amelia," Owen said, feeling her grip die down.
"Owen I can't," Amelia said, trying to push.
"Amelia you need to keep going," Arizona said.
"I can't," Amelia said. She pushed one more time and she heard a cry. She collapsed back onto the hospital bed and let go of Owen's hand.
"Oh my god," she said.
"You did it," Owen said smiling. He kissed her softly.
"I did," Amelia said exhausted. Their baby was okay, not premature. Arizona wrapped up their baby boy and handed him to Owen, who handed him to Amelia.
"Congratulations on your baby boy," Arizona smiled.

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