Bella P.O.V
Dad opens the door and carries me out. I hear steps, mom sobbing behind us as we enter somewhere. Once we enter I get the smell of cinnamon and wood, it's warm in here.
Dad enters another room and I hear more steps, mom? He places me on a bed, really uncomfortable.
"What are you-?"
"Shut up!" Dad shouts. I hear murmurs but I can't understand a thing. A cold hand take my arm and takes my pulse, it's not my mom, I know.
"Who are you?" I sob.
"Sh!" The person says.
"Go get the stuff," Dad orders to The Stranger. "Renee, change her in the white gown. Now! That bastard is almost born."
I scream as another contraction hits, I close my eyes and grab a hard grip of the sheets.
Mom changes me and checks how much dilated I am.
"She's ready," Mom sniffs. "Bella, sweetie it's time to push."
"What?" I gasp. "No-No, it's... Not here, I want Carlisle..."
"Bella, your baby is ready. Sweetie, I promise everything is gonna be okay. Now, when the next contraction hits you push, okay?"
I nod. The Stranger helps me sit up and lean against the headboard of the bed. When the next contraction hits I push letting out a scream. It hurts down to the bottom of my soul, my bottom back hurts, I literally feel like I'm being ripped open.
"AHH!AH!" I scream, gripping on the sheets tightly. "GRR! AHHH!"
"Push, Bella! You need to push harder!" Mom says, holding down my legs. "C'mon, honey, you need to push harder!"
I take a deep breath when the next contraction and use all my strength to push. "AHHH!" I scream and then groan. "AHHH!"
"Okay, good. Sweetie, I see his head, he's almost here. Push, Bella."
"AHH!" I scream on top of my lungs, pushing the hardest I can. "FUCK!"
"Just a little more, Bella. Push just a little more, sweetie!"
I push and push really hard that my throat starts to ache really hard. I can't do this anymore, I'm out of breath, I'm out of strength.
"One more, Bella, just one more," she assures me.
For my son, I have to make it for my son. With the last piece of strength I have left I push, "AHHHH!" And then all the pain is gone.
There's silence. A deep silence in the room except for a little flap flap. I sit up on the bed, gasping for air, what's wrong?
"Wh-what happened?" I shiver. "Wh-why isn't he crying?"
This can't be happening...
A loud cry interrupts my thoughts. He's crying, my baby is crying. Relief runs all over my body and I lay back, smiling. My baby is okay.
"It's your baby boy," Mom says.
"My boy..." I sit up again and barley get to say, "Mom, give him to me." I reach out. "I want to carry him."
Just when I'm about to carry him, dad erupts. "No you're not!"
"What-?"
"Charlie," Mom sobs.
"Bring the god damn baby over here before I go and yank it out of your arms, Renee!" He snaps.
I feel Mom back away with my baby. No! No! He can't do this, What is he going to do to him?
I follow the sound of her steps and lean over my left side. "Dad, please let me carry him once," I cry. "At least once. I'm begging you."
"Charlie," Mom begs. "Please, don't do this to your daughter."
"Wh-why are you doing this? Why?" I cried. "Dad, please, I'm begging you! I'm sorry for whatever I did to you or whatever happened... But, please don't hurt him. Don't hurt him, give him back to me. I'm begging you, have mercy. He's your grandson..."
My voice cracks and I can't continue to talk. I scream inside for him to reconsider and give him back. I beg for my dad to give him back. There's a long silence until he finally says:
"Forget about it!" He snaps. "C'mon, take him," he tells the Stranger.
I hear him and The Stranger walk out, he's taking my son with him. No!
"NO!" I cry. "NO, DAD, YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! GIVE HIM BACK TO ME! NO! DAD, I'M BEGGING YOU! GIVE ME BRUNO BACK!"
I'm about to jump off the bed but Mom stops me and holds me back. She's crying as much as I am. He can't take my baby away from me, he can't. What kind of heartless beings would take a child out of a mothers arms?!
"NO, PLEASE GIVE ME MY BABY BACK! MOM, PLEASE STOP HIM! TAKE MY SON BACK!" I cry. "MOM, PLEASE!"
"I'm so sorry, baby," she sobs.
"MOM, PLEASE! DAD, GIVE ME MY CHILD BACK, YOU BASTARD! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HOPE YOU RAW IN HELL, YOU-SON-OF-A-BITCH!" I scream/cry. "PLEASE! GIVE HIM BACK!"
"Bella, let him go!" Mom cries. "I'm so sorry, Bella."
"Please, Mom," I sob against her shoulder. "I'm begging you."
Mom hugged me tightly as I sob, scream for them to bring him back to me. I want my son back, I want him back, I want my baby back. I want to have him in between my arms, I want to tell him how much I love him. Edward is going to hate me after this, he's going to leave me, I couldn't protect our son.
I fall asleep not before saying, "I want him back."
Author's Note:
I'm a TVD lover also. Team Damon always haha but I thought that maybe Katherine's story about her daughter being taken away was a good idea lol
For my Kidnapped readers: Next chapter will be up in the following week. Sorry really slow updates.
And for those who want to read Addicted: the first chapter is published. Hope you enjoy it.
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