With The Band

Chapter 14 Stage

"She's going to like Daddy's music," Killian kisses the baby bump, as they gather leaving the stage. "She's gonna be a drummer, come on," David twirls the drumstick in his hand. 

"Everyone knows the first instrument they like is the keyboard," Neal argued. "Are you guys going to fight over her?" Regina chuckled.

"YES," the four men said in unison. "We know Killian is Daddy but come on aren't we all honorary godfathers?" Graham asked. "Yes," Regina smiled. 

"That means you have to change diapers," Killian reminded. "No no, Godfathers are not in the end zone, that's you still," Graham pushes him playfully. 

"What do you do then?" Killian asked. "I look at how cute their hand is in mine and their feet." Graham smiled. "Are we surprised? That's all he wanted to do with our son," David mused. 

"He's going to be two, that's so cute," Regina sighed happily. "Maybe they'll get married," David smiled. "Are you betrothing my daughter?" Killian scoffed.

"No, but don't lie you would marry me if I had boobs," David teased. "Think you're missing something else too, but sure," Killian laughed. 

"I'm hungry," Regina whined. "Burger?" Killian smirked. "YEASSSSS!!!" Regina excited, and held her bump.

"You know that kiddo won't want to come out, it gets fed really well in there," Neal said. "Well she better, I would like my body back," Regina said.

"What about Julia?" Killian asked. "Mmmm, No," Regina scrunched her nose. 

"Riley? Rachel? Rebecca?" Killian listed off. "Mmm, no," Regina shook her head. "We will never name this kid at this rate," Killian laughed.

"It has to suit her," Regina said stroking her hands down her tummy as she laid in bed. Killian had been listing off names about an hour. 

"Aiden? Anna? Alex?" He listed starting over in the A's. "No," Regina sighed. "When I hear the name for her I'll know it," Regina stated.

"Ok let's see here, Jones, what goes with that?" He flips through the pages towards another section. "How about Madison? Melanie?" He asked.

"Hmm, right track, I like M," Regina said. 

"Melody is way too appropriate," Killian smiled. "Maybe a middle name," Regina thought. "Molly?" He asked and Regina jolted. "Oh, she likes that, say it again," Regina felt the baby kick hard at that name.

"Molly.." Killian said, and the baby kicked again. "I think that's the one, she likes it," Regina said. Killian matched his hand where hers was against her tummy, "Molly," he recited again and felt his daughter kick.

Few Days later 

"You sure you can handle walking around at this event? You're pretty close Regina," Killian said. "The doctor said moving around is good, it helps bring on the labor, you hear that Molly, get OUT!" Regina said to her tummy playfully.

"Okay, well just drink a lot of water and please don't go around far?" He asked sweetly. "You worry, this is not a rowdy event, this is families everywhere at this one," Regina smiled. 

The crowd was indeed much more relaxed at this particular summer music fest. There were a lot of fans there just for Killian's group, but a lot of families for the rest of the artists.

Regina walked around in a summer dress, looking at the cute families. The dads with the kids on their shoulders, and lots of cute little kids around. It made her all sensitive seeing them.

As she was walking, she felt a large pressure in between her legs, "Oh dear," She halted her movement, and felt a rush of fluid. "Oh no..." She realizes her water broke and the baby is ready. 

"Ok Molly, you are a trouble maker," Regina took some deep breaths, and made her way to the stage. 

"Pass?" security asked. "Uhh, where is that, umm I'm Killian Jones' wife," Regina said. "Still need a pass," He insisted. "I AM IN FUCKING LABOR!!!" She screams at him. "DO YOU REALLY WANT ME TO KILL YOU!?" Regina snaps. 

"Uhh, right, okay... go ahead," The man retracts and Regina winces and pushes past him. 

"Killian!!" Regina shouts as the guys are getting their instruments on. "What's wrong?" he rushes to her, and she grips his shirt in her fist, "ITS TIME!!" She yelps feeling a strong contraction. 

The guys come to her sides to help her to sit down. "Oh god!!!" Regina cringes. "What the hell do we do?" David asked. "I don't know!" Killian shouted anxiously. 

"I have an idea," Graham heads onto the stage, the crowd swells, and he gets on the microphone, "We need a doctor!" He yells into it.

Killian joins him on stage, "YES! We need a doctor! My wife is in labor!" He yells into a microphone. "AWW," the crowd cheers. "Yeah thanks for the sentiment! Anyone !!?!!" He pleads.

The crowd looks around and finally a hand goes up, "I'm a doctor!" He shouts up. "Oh thank god, LET HIM back here!" Killian shouts towards security. 

"Hi, please this way, help her," Killian guided the doctor where Regina was digging her nails into David and Neal.

"Hi there, I'm Dr. Walen," He said. "You deliver babies??" Regina whined. "A LOT of them," he nodded. "Here's my hospital ID, came here with my family after work," He handed to Killian. 

"Great, okay, this is our first baby," Killian worried.

"I can tell that," He nodded and got down near Regina's feet. "You have any alcohol back here?" the doctor asked.

"Excuse me?" Killian scoffed. "For sterilization, anything?" He asked. "Oh umm," Killian looked around sporadically backstage. 

"Here, vodka?" Graham hands him. "Good enough," the doctor poured it on his hands. 

"Don't make my Baby DRUNK!!" Regina cried out. "We won't, I'm drying them off, anyone has a clean shirt to wrap the baby in, get it, and a shoelace and a knife to cut the chord." The doctor says calmly. 

David pulls his shoelace off his own shoe, Graham gets his pocket knife out. Killian clutches Regina's hand, and Neal her other. "Graham do you mind moving from there!?" Killian scolds. "Wow, how is she doing that?" Graham widens his eyes. 

"I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" Regina screams at him. "Sorry, it's just quite amazing," Graham shrugged, and David grabbed him pulling him to another side. 

"AHHHH OH MY GOODDDDD!!!!" Regina squealed in pain, as she pushed to deliver her daughter. "I FEEELLL EVERYTHHIINGGG!!!" Regina cried, streaking tears as she bore down on her hips. "Come on you're doing great, I have the head," the doctor said. 

"GET THE REST OF HER!" Regina yelped. 

The crowd out front of the stage, out of their view, was quiet and listened to Regina cry out in pain, until suddenly, the echo of an infant went through the distant speakers. 

The crowd cheered, and the doctor was placing the baby in Killian's shirt on Regina's chest. "Oh Hi Molly..." Regina cried.

"Has Daddy's shirt already, just like her mum," Killian kissed Regina's head and then the small fingers of his daughter's hand.

"Look at those music fingers," Killian wept a little, and the guys all had tears forming in their eyes. 

"I finally made you all cry," Regina smiled. "I am not crying, give me that damn vodka," Graham denied the salty tears on his face and playfully swigged a shot of vodka. 

"Congrats man," Neal squeezed Killian's shoulders, and the group looked at their newest member of the band. 

"I feel a song coming on," Killian mused as his infant daughter cracked a small smile on her face.