Pregnant With Payne

WHAT?

a/n: you guys are gonna all be like, "omfg, whut?😵" by the time this chapter is done☺ thank you guys so much for all the reads and votes on this book! I appreciate all of you!!!

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I present to you, chapter twelve of Pregnant with Payne, WHAT?

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a month and a day later...

Ana's POV

I jolted awake, as a sharp pain shot through my back. I yelled in pain, which ended up waking Liam.

"Ana, what's wrong?"Liam asked, sounding really worried.

"I-I think it might be time. I just know it Li." I said, before yelping in pain again.

"I'll get the bag from the closet." Liam said, and rushed over to the closet, and grabbing the hospital bag we had packed a few weeks ago.

He put the bag on his shoulder, picked me up bridal style, covered me in a blanket, and rushed out the front door.

He made sure I was buckled in, and a little cozy before he sped off towards the hospital, London Memorial.

When we arrived, Liam rushed me inside, and was yelling to some nurses that I was in labor.

Just as they were getting me in a wheelchair to take me up, I felt a huge gush of water come out from below me. A nurse got me a different wheelchair, and they took me to the Maternity ward upstairs.

When they were wheeling me to my room, we passed the nursery. Soon, Preston and Alyssa where going to be in there too.

They got me all situated in my bed, and I felt a contraction. I grabbed Liam's hand, and squeezed it hard.

"Ow!" Liam said, once I let his hand go.

"Don't you dare say that Liam! Soon I'm gonna be pushing two things the size of watermelons out the size of a damn lemon, and you're saying ow?!" I said in an angry voice. There's a mood swing right there.

Liam just put his hands up in surrender, and pulled out his phone.

"There. I just told my family, your family, the boys and their girlfriends that you're at the hospital and in labor." Liam said about two minutes later.

"T-that's great, I got another contraction, hold my hand." I said, and he rushed over to me.

I squeezed his hand really really hard this time. The contraction was a quick one. Now, they were only a few minutes apart from each other.

Then, the on-call doctor came in, since mine was on vacation.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Henson, and I'll be the one delivering your baby soon." she spoke, as she got gloves on.

"My contractions are within a few minutes apart." I said to her, as she began to check me.

"Well, that means you've moved far along really really fast. Right now, you're at eight centimeters dilated. Only two more to go." she said, and she left to get some help to deliver the twins.

I nervously smiled at Liam.

"You're alright Ana, you can do this. You've been carrying them for eight months, and have done a phenomenal job. Keep it up babe." Liam smiled, and kissed my cheek.

I squeezed his hand briefly as another contraction hit me hard. Then, Liam pulled out his phone, and typed away.

"Everyone's here in the waiting room. I told them you were almost there." Liam said, which comforted me a bit.

Two minutes later, I felt the tenth contraction hit me. I squeezed Liam's hand.

He took his phone out and tweeted a picture of me,

@Real_Liam_Payne

She's ten centimeters! The Payne twins will be here soon! Love you lots @AnaTorres93 xoxo

I held her hand tightly, as they had two nurses holding her legs.

"Okay Ana, take a deep breath, and push as hard as you can," the doctor said.

Ana took a deep breath, and pushed with all her might. Ten minutes later, we heard the cries of a baby.

"It's a boy!" she said, as she handed the other nurses our little boy.

Before I knew it, I was pushing yet again. Our baby girl had made it too. I laid my head back in relief. Both babies are finally here.

"Okay Ana, getting ready to push out baby number three." the doctor said.

"There's another one?" Liam asked.

"Yes, it's crowning, so Ana needs to push now." the doctor said.

I looked frightened, as I began to push for a third time. Five minutes later, the baby was out.

There weren't any cries whatsoever.

"It's a girl." The doctor simply said, before she handed the baby to the nurses, who dashed away with her.

"Where are they going with my baby? Is she okay?!?!" I asked very nervously.

"They're taking her to the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit." the doctor said, while cleaning up.

I just broke down, and cried, as the nurse set down the twins by me, and I held them both.

What's wrong with my baby girl?