March Like Soldiers

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You were running the coms for tonight and Alfred went to see a very dear friend in England. So you were alone except for the animals. But you had started contractions about four hours ago, but you were barely dilated. You were doing great and you made sure you didn't have your speaker button on all the time, because you were doing some heavy breathing at times but also some painful moans.

You of course had the common questions, "How are you doing?" or "How far along apart are the contractions?". There were a few times you snapped at them to either shut up or focus on their patrol.

But currently they were fighting Penguin's goons and they were getting shot at a lot. Luther, the baby gorilla, was getting overwhelmed because he saw your pain increasing and so did the dogs. Yes his name is Luther, not Luthor. Luther has the "ER" and it sounds like you are saying "er" at then end. Luthor ends with "OR" and it sounds like you are saying the word "or." So no you didn't name him after Lex.

It was Bruce he called into the com this time. "(Y/S/N) how are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm doing ok-AH!" You hunched over. Your water broke fully.

"(Y/S/N)?" All of them asked.

Bruce's guard was let down and he had gotten shot in the kidney by one of the last guys left. He went down and everyone shouted "Batman" in shock. Jason and Roy were the ones who started to finish up the battle while Tim and Damian carried Bruce to the Batmobile.

"You okay ?" Tim asked in a soft voice.

Bruce nodded and he was bleeding pretty bad. He was lying. He pressed his com button. "(Y/S/N)?"

You whimpered. "I need you guys back now."

"We are on our way, but B got shot." Dick said.

"Is he okay?" You asked.

"I'm fine." Bruce said.

They all raced back to the Batcave and you saw Bruce being supported by Jason and Tim. What in the hell? You didn't know Bruce had gotten shot because of course you weren't there. Damian ran over and Bruce was trying to push himself to go see you. Bruce's father mode was kind of kicking in. You were his daughter-in-law and he was worried about you. But Jason and Tim didn't let him.

"Bruce you need that to be patched up immediately." Tim said.

"I am not missing the birth of my granddaughters and I am not leaving my daughter-in-law." Bruce said firmly.

You had to put your two cents in. "Dad" yes you called him that. "You better get patched up god damn it because if you don't then you will bleed out. You are not dying before I give birth. Now stop thinking with the cowl and start thinking with actual common sense before I punch you."

Bruce was a tad surprised you said that. "Okay."

Jason nodded. "We can patch you up right beside her."

Damian scooped you up and carried you to the infirmary and laid you down on a bed. Tim and Jason got Bruce to a bed and Tim started searching for the bullet.

"Shit.... I can't find all of it. It became shrapnel. I have to dig through it." Tim said.

"How long is that going to take?" Roy asked.

"I have no clue I am trying!" Tim said.

"Work faster Tim!" Jason yelled.

Dick was holding Luther and having the dogs stay out of the infirmary.

"I am trying Jason, but it is hard to find it!" Tim yelled.

"Don't worry about me, focus on (Y/N)!" Bruce yelled.

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