Chapter 138: Kirstie

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Not again. Please. Please no.

I feel the pain in my stomach jolt me from my sleep. I was comfy too dammit. I sit up and gasp as the pain gets worse. I see Scott laying on the ground curled into himself.

Avi comes forward and grabs my hand, pulling me into his chest as I sob. God, it hurts. I want this to be done, and I know I'm not the only one. Once the contraction ends, I fall back against the bed.

"Kitten?" Avi says. He tries to kiss my head but I jerk it away.

"Im mad at you." I say.

"Oh, well, glad to see both siblings have a dislike for me." I hear Mitch chuckle.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" I glare at him.

His smile quickly drops and his eyes go wide. "Nothing." He says quickly. "I'm not laughing at all. Was something funny? Because I wasn't laughing." He shakes his head.

"You're a horrible liar."

"Why do you think I don't lie?"

"Everyone lies."

"Nope. Not me." He bites his nails.

"That's a lie! You're biting your nails."

"I'm biting my nails because their getting to long and I have an almost one year old at home." He leans forward a little.

"Whatever. I'm gonna get it out of you eventually."

"You have to get those babies out first." He chuckles. I grab on of the small cups the nurses brought me and chuck it at him.

"Hey! Friendly fire, asshole." He ducks and covers his head. I throw the second one and it nails him in the head. "Motherfucker, that hurt." He said, rubbing the spot I hit. I sit back and smile, satisfied with myself.

"You done?" Mitch asks with his eyebrows raised.

"For the time being." I shrug.

"Good, because I have to go to the bathroom." He smiles and books it once he leaves the room.

"Kirstie, be nice." Avi says.

"You shouldn't be giving me a lecture. I'm only like this because of you. Im hot, I'm tired, I'm cranky, I'm in pain, I'm the size of a freakin hot air balloon. And you? You're perfectly fine aside from Scott threatening to rip your head off everytime we have a contraction. I have to push these babies out of my body. I think I'm entitled to be a little aggressive." I smack his shoulder.

He sighs and looks up. "Dear God, if you love me..."

"God ain't gonna help you sweetheart." Kirstie snorts.

"Oh, hush. I need something if you and Scott are gonna keep biting my head off about how this whole thing is my fault blah blah blah."

"Are we wrong?" She raises an eyebrow.

"Actually, yes. You." He points to me. "You told me not to wear protection. I was about to put it on and you were all like "No, I want to." And so here we are six months later."

"That doesn't mean you listen to me! I was in heat, you moron!"

"Why are you so argumentative right now? First Mitch, then me, who's next, your brother?"

I shrug. "Depends. He hasn't done anything to piss me off...yet." I shoot a look.

"Don't even look at me like that." He says. "My body hurt way to much."

"And how the fuck do you think I feel? Huh? You don't actually have to push human beings out of your vagina."

"Doesn't mean I won't feel it!"

Mitch walks back in. I grab something else and throw it at him. He drops to the ground. "Can you not!?" He snaps

"I feel like it!" I grab Avis wallet that was sitting there and throw that too.

"What the fuck?! Why am I the only one you're throwing shit at?!"

"You pissed me off."

"How?!" He stands.

"I don't know. You just did."

"That's good to know." He rolls his eyes.

I grab something else but Avi stops me. "Stop throwing things, Kirstie."

With a huff of air, I drop my hand. "Fine." I cross my arms and pout.

A few minutes later, another contraction hits.

"Fuck me, goddammit." I hear Scott say as he falls to the floor.

I grab Avis hand and squeeze. When its gone, a nurse come in to check on me and see how everything's going. She checked my dilation, saying that I'm getting there.

"Has your water broken yet?"

I shake my head. "I don't think so. Is that bad?"

"No, not necessarily. It just means that you're gonna be here for a while until it does."

"Christ Almighty. Lord help me." Scott says from the floor with a groan.

"Ignore him, he's fine." I say with a smile.

"Ooookay." She says. "So, you're about four centimeters. I recommend you try and walk around so we can get your water to break, and get those babies out."

"Once my water breaks, how bad will it be?"

"Uh, well, that depends. Contractions would be about ever three to four minutes and should last about a minute."

Scott groaned again. "Ah, fuck me."

"Thank you." I say to the nurse signaling that she was okay to walk out.

"How ya doin', Scotty?" I ask sweetly.

"I wanna die."

"Awe, baby, come here." Mitch said, gathering Scott into his arms. He rubs Scott's back and kisses his head, his motherly instincts kicking in. "You'll be okay."

I turn to Avi. "Why can't you do that?"

He scoffed. "I tried. You won't let me."

I groan. "Again, why the hell would you listen to me?"

"Uh, because you get mad when I don't."

"That is a horrible excuse."

"I don't know what you want me to do! Do you want me to listen to you, or do you want me to not listen to you? Because I'm confused. You get upset either way, so what?"

I don't have time to respond as another contraction hits. I curl up and hold myself, only to feel something warm spreading between my legs.

"Well, hello." I heard Avi say.

"What?" I strain out.

"Well, Kitten, you shouldn't be in pain for very much longer. You water just broke.

"Oh, fuck." Scott and I say in unison.

Here we go.

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