*book 1* The Nightmare They Call Life

Chapter 43

*7 months later*

After Ryan and I got married we arrived at our house. Ryan and I both went to work every single day and made a lot of money. We were able to buy a crib and some clothes for our baby. We bought some milk and diapers and baby wipes and, well, just every thing the baby needs.

I went to work until about 2 months ago when I was put on bed rest from the doctor since I'm in my third trimester. I don't get to go back to work for awhile. Ryan is going to college in a couple of weeks to become a teacher and his work is paying for his schooling. Wow, my husband and I are getting our lives set in stone. I can't wait for our future to start once the baby comes.

I walked downstairs, I couldn't really see where I was going because my baby bump is so big that I can't see my feet. I walked over to the kitchen to get some water while I waited for Ryan to come downstairs. He was setting up the baby's room again because he wants it to be perfect. I opened my water bottle when I felt some liquid in between my legs. Um, I think my water just broke.

"Ryan!" I yelled.

"Yes honey?" He asked from upstairs.

"Get your ass down here I think I'm going into labor." I told him.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit." He said running downstairs, panicking. He ran and grabbed the car keys and started the car. He ran upstairs and got the bag we packed because we will be staying at the hospital for awhile and then he helped me out of the house. I sat in the back of the car and she drove to the nearest hospital.

"Oh damn." I said.

"It's ok baby, stay strong." He told me as he sped the car up.

We soon arrived at the hospital and Ryan came around to the back door of the car and helped me out. We soon made our way in the hospital and Ryan lost his shit.

"Someone help my wife, she's going into labor." Ryan yelled and nurses started making their way towards me. I was soon in a wheel chair and escorted out into a hospital room.

The doctors helped me up onto the bed and they checked how far along I was.

"You're so close. Just a couple of more minutes and you can start pushing." Dr. Ramsey said.

I laid there in pain for a good 10 minutes. Ryan was standing next to me the whole time, he was holding my hand and I squeezed his hands everytime I had a contraction.

After a couple more contractions the doctor came in and checked how far along I was.

"Ok. You're ready now." Dr. Ramsey said.

I started pushing and I held Ryan's hand the whole time. "You're doing good." Ryan said.

"Shut up you ass. I'm never having kids with you again." I said. I could tell he was shocked at what I just said.

"It's normal for women to react that way." Dr. Ramsey told Ryan.

"Oh ok." Ryan said.

After a couple minutes of pushing the baby was here. They cut the umbilical cord and took my baby away to clean her off and wrap a towel around her.

"Way to go sweetie." Ryan said as he kissed me.

"Here you go. Your baby is a girl and she weighs eight pounds 10 ounces. She's very healthy and she was born at 4:10pm and I'm glad you guys made it. It's a miracle that you guys made it." Dr. Ramsey said as he handed me our baby girl.

Ryan and I looked at her, then looked at each other and then looked at her. We soon came up with a name.

"Angel Marie Dunn." Ryan said and I agreed. We wrote her name on her birth certificate and her birthday.

I stayed at the hospital for a couple of more days to make sure everything was good before I went home. I mostly slept and Ryan was talking to the baby when I was awake. Damn he's so cute and caring. I'm glad he's my husband and the father of our child.