Hell On Earth

Chapter 20
 

For the next five months I was basically in a cycle. I cut, my stomach got bigger (well HUGE), Kyle stared, and Maddie stayed the fck away from me. Thank the freaking lord. I didn’t want her anywhere near me or the twins.

One day about eight months into the pregnancy I was thinking of names. I wasn’t sure of the genders because I wanted it to be a surprise, so I had to think of two girl names and two boy names. This was so if I had to boys I would have names and if I had to girls I would have to girl names. But if I had a boy and a girl I could pick my favorite. I was thinking the boys names could be Adian and Logan and the girls names could be Amber and Rachel.

While in this thinking process I got a sharp shooting pain in my stomach. Yes, I was used to the contractions but this one seemed different. “Mom!” I screamed as best I could since my breath was taken away from the pain.

She came running upstairs extremely quickly when she heard me scream. “What is it Hannah?!”

“Th-their coming,” I said trying to catch my breath. That’s when she went into full-on mother mode. She quickly called my dad upstairs and they helped me downstairs and to the car.

Most of the car ride consisted of me screaming every time I got a contraction. It was pure torture. Everyone always said that it hurts but not in a million years would I think it would hurt this fcking much!! I couldn’t even describe the feeling I was having with the pain; that’s how intense it was.

After what seemed like hours, but was only minutes, my dad pulled into the emergency room. My mom and dad both helped me out of the car and into the office. I continued to scream, not caring if people looked at me or not, every single time even the slightest contraction hit.

That’s when I doctor came over to me with a wheelchair and sat me down. They wheeled me into a room and got me onto the bed. I started to scream again when the contractions started up again. That’s when he checked how far along I was.

“Your approximately 2 centimeters along. You have a while until they are coming out. I’ll be back in to check on you later,” and with that he left. I’ve practically been through hell in the past hour and I still have a ways to go. Just fcking perfect.