I'm In Love Again

New Arrivals (Part One)

*Sin's POV*

  I woke up to Jealousy screaming down the hall around 3:00 AM , and knew it was that time. I woke up Chris immediately and he knew too.

  He helped me out of bed and we went into the hall, where Ricky was following Jealousy out of their room.

  "I WILL NOT CALM DOWN." she roared at him, and I hurried to her and put my hands on the side of her face, forcing her to look at me. "Jealousy Olson, he's done nothing and you know it, so relax."

  She took a deep breath, and we hurried downstairs into the car, where the rest of the guys were waiting to help if need be.

  "What can we do?" Ryan asked as soon as we were in view. "Keys." Ricky replied, and Balz grabbed them off the counter, following us outside to the car. He tossed them to Chris, and Chris caught them and unlocked the doors quickly.

  Chris climbed in the drivers seat, I got in the passenger seat, and Jealousy and Ricky sat in the back. Jealousy screamed, and I knew it was a contraction. I knew her pain, that shit sucks so badly.

  "Hang on honey, we're gonna get you there." I told her, and got punched in the back of the head. "HURRY THE FUCK UP!!!!" she screamed at me. I rubbed my sore noggin and begged Chris to drive faster.

  We arrived at Scranton Community Hospital and Chris jumped out immediately, leaving the car on, and grabbed a wheelchair for Jealousy. He raced over to us, and helped Ricky get my sister out of the car, since I couldn't.

  Jealousy collapsed into the wheelchair and screamed again at another contraction. She was having them fairly close together, and I wondered how soon I would be meeting my nephew.

  I followed the guys into the emergency room as quickly as I could, with Ricky trying to calm Jealousy. What a useless fucking effort. We were admitted almost immediately and taken to a room, and Ricky and I went with her while Chris stayed in the waiting room.

  A nurse gave Ricky and I scrubs to wear, and we put them on quickly, then went into the room. A doctor was sitting at the foot of her bed checking how far dilated she was, nurses checking her vitals.

  "Sin, get your stupid fucking ass over here!" she shrieked, and I took her hand. "I feel loved." Ricky muttered under his breath. "Shut the fuck up!" she screamed, grabbing his arm. He just looked absolutely clueless.

  "Jealousy, breathe." I instructed her, "Take a deep breath, hold it for a few seconds, then let it out." She did as told and relaxed for a moment, then screamed with yet another contraction.

  She squeezed my hand so tight I thought it would fall off, and from the look on Ricky's face, I could tell he was getting the same treatment. Was I like this too?

  "Alright Ms. Gates, you're ready to start pushing." the doctor told her. "Fuck that!!!" she screamed, and I argued that she had to unless she wanted C-Section. She looked at me. "And fuck up my tummy more? Nope." I rolled my eyes. "Push bitch." I commanded.

  "Sin!" Ricky exclaimed, coming to her defense. "Oh shut up." I told him, and he did. Jealousy took a deep breath, then pushed, screaming as she did. God she was loud.

  "Good, good, remember your breathing." the doctor encouraged, and Jealousy told her to go fuck herself. That's my sister for ya. The doctor ignored the comment, and asked her to push again, so Jealousy did, squeezing my hand again, hard.

  The process went on for a while longer; Jealousy screaming and cussing, everyone else trying to calm her. Eventually, Jealousy gave one last push, and a baby's cry echoed off the walls, and Jealousy collapsed against the bed with exhaustion.

  Ricky and I watched as the baby was wrapped in a blanket, then handed to Jealousy, who took him happily. As soon she held him against her chest, she began to cry with happiness. "Hello, sweetheart," she whispered, "I'm your mama."

  She looked up at Ricky, who was looking at her and the baby, and shared a look of absolute love. Ricky leaned down and kissed her, and she smiled. "Do you wanna hold him?" she asked Ricky quietly, trying not to disturb her new son.

  Ricky nodded eagerly, a tear escaping him as well. He sat carefully next to her on the bed, and took the baby from her, holding him carefully. "Hey little guy, I'm your daddy." Ricky whispered, beaming, "Welcome to the world, Azarius."

  Ricky held him a few minutes longer, and then Jealousy asked if I wanted a turn, and I shook my head. "There's time for that, and I think they need to take him to register and clean him."

  Ricky nodded in agreement, kissed his son's forehead, then handed him to Jealousy who did the same, then passed him to a nurse.