Chapter 65

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“Its not that simple.” The baby kicks hard in my ribs making me his on my own. Cane darts up panicking kneeling down besides me freaking out.

“Is she coming? Are you okay?”

“She kicked me really hard. Ow!” I bark to her, she thinks its funny to hurt me? That’s not nice, I don’t like being pregnant, I am done, over!

“Oh thank God.” He sighs along with everyone else and he gets back into his chair. His hand doesn’t leave mine making small circles on my hand while I just deal with her kicking me over and over again. My appetite is long gone while I just sit here hissing every time she kicks too hard. Everyone has dispersed while Cane and I just continue to sit here and he ends up in front of me with his hands on my belly smiling happily every time he feels her move. “You know a while ago you hit your head very hard, so hard we didn’t know if you were going to make it. Neither her, so when I was at your bedside saying good bye to you I decided to make her move. I flipped you on your back and pressed hard into your stomach and felt her and tickled her a bit and then she pushed my hands away. Ever since she has been kicking and moving, she never stops.”

“Why do you keep calling her a she? Doesn’t she have a name?”

“Yeah, her name is Caitlyn. “ He rubs my belly giving it a gentle kiss making me smile at how excited he is about her, and her name is so beautiful.

“Really? Her name is so beautiful. Hey, because she is my step sister and everything maybe I need to be there for her.” Without an answer from him I begin to try and sit up when he ends up helping me anyways. “So how far am I?” I quickly adjust myself, pulling down the tank top as much as I can and tieing the robe shut so you cant see anything anymore. We both walk towards downstairs, well I don’t walk, I wobble to the extreme it feels like.

“Seven and a half months.” My mouth gapes more in fear because this baby could be born in one more month, four more weeks and she could be here. We make our way down when we here grunting and wheezing. We walk through the door way seeing my mother and father sitting next to the bed with Megan on her hands and knees covered by a pretty dress. Caine is on the otherside of her stroking her arm but she only smacks him away giving him a death stare. Veil is near her butt just laying on the ground looking bored out of his mind. Megan finally stops and sits back on her legs rolling her kneck and rubbing her belly while doing so, it all looks so strange. She looks at me and motions for me to quickly come near her and I do. Cane only leaves the area but I don’t mind him at all.

“I didn’t think you would want to come.” She continues rolling her neck panting and sweating like a pig.

“Uh…I thought you might need my help or something?” She grabs my hand tightly before she drags me with her back onto her hand and knees humming loudly and grunting. How am I supposed to know what to do in a situation such as this? I have a twelve year old mind with an eighteen year old body.

“Ow! Owey!” She whimpers squeezing my hand harder making me wince in pain myself but I stay silent letting her do what she needs to do. She is so strained and her body begins to shake slightly while she desperately tries to breathe but she only fails. It finally ends for her and she sits back on her legs again sighing.

“Good job baby you are doing so well.” Caine strokes her knee before she jumps slightly gasping and Veil darts up shoving her forwards onto her hands again to see whats wrong. Megan starts humming louder becoming loud grunts or Ahhs. She sounds like she is in so much pain and its hard to see her like this.

“Belle…please remember…I need you right now!”

“I cant, I am sorry.” She lets out a small yelp squeezing my hand harder making her body shake harder with the tension of her muscils.

“Good Megan, you are seven centimeters.” Veil continues to lay down staring at the ceiling very concentrated.

“Ow! I want him out!” She screams letting her head hang in between her shoulders tensing her face making it cringe.

“Almost there baby girl.” My mother tries to sooth placing her hand on the small of her back but only getting a slap to her hand in response.  She ends and sits back down relaxing for the time being.

“Guys I don’t want to keep hitting you but stop. Touching. Me!” She barks rubbing her belly pushing down on it slightly.

“Megan do you wanna walk with Caine for a moment? It will help bring him down faster?” Veil helps her up but she only wraps her arms around his neck almost putting all her weight on his neck while he just wraps his arms around her while they sway side to side. She starts up the groaning again and almost starts screaming making them stop swaying for the moment. She cant even speak until she screams on the top of her lungs making me plug my ears from the sharpness she can make it. How is this even happening? How is she so graceful and calm about this? Veil darts to her side waiting for her to stop the contraction then ushering her back into bed. Wow she is moving along quickly. She is starting to sweat heavily and breathe the same too. She puts some pillows under her legs spreading them far letting Veil see underneath.

“Wow your progressing fast. Could you two go get me some blankets? Megan you are nine and a half centimeters almost time to-“

“Push I know I cant wait!” She grunts laying completely down ushering me to grab her hand quickly. 

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