(Okay we need to skip to like THE DAY the baby is gonna be born xDDD)

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Ryker ruffled Axl's fur again and leaned back with a content sigh to stare at the kitchen ceiling. They were in the living room but he could see the beautiful bacon on the ceiling

(Gotcha lol. What's the daughters name. Crap. )

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Abby laid in bed, her eyes shut, her breathing slow and steady as always. She couldn't roll so if she was uncomfortable, she was UNCOMFORTABLE. "Ryker" she whispered as her eyes slowly fluttered open. "How long did my nap go for?" She managed to sit up

(Daughters name is Pyper)

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Ryker pretty much just hovered in the bedroom, silently pacing back and forth. He had stuck to her side like glue even more lately. When he heard the quiet voice he was by her side in 0.0000001 seconds. "Only 23 minutes." He answered with a wince. "How are you feeling?"

Ok! My friends name is Pyper!!)

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"I only slept that long?" She sighed and out she hands on her stomach. "Pyper likes to move" she sat there for a second before something started happening. She winced and squeezed her eyes closed and reached for Rykers hand, squeezing it. "I- I think I just had a contraction. "

(Oh- cool!)

(I'm literally thinking of just *poof* they're at the hospital because Ry gained dad superpowers and got them there somehow XD)

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Ryker furrowed his brows slightly. "Yeah." He answered, then his eyes widened slightly. It had already been 39 weeks, so this would be the right time. Oh gosh. What if she was- NO NO HE HAD TO GET HER SOMEWHERE but what if he was just overreacting but what if the baby DIED BECAUSE HE DIDNT WHAT SHOULD HE DO!?!?!!! Mentally freaking out, he was calm on the outside. "I'll time the contractions, and if they are right we'll go straight to the hospital, okay?"

Loll)

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Abby "ok" she looked around. "I don't know if I should sit or stand or move or what. " she locked eyes with Ryker. She was genuinely scared. What if something happened during birth? What Pyper was too big and she had to get a C-section? She gulped at the thought and closed her eyes, waiting for the next one. It had been about ten minutes before it happened again. Axl came running in and jumped up on the bed, laying at Abby's feet. She gripped the blankets and gritted her teeth. They were definitely getting stronger.

"Just stay there." Ryker answered, his gaze firm, not betraying how terrified he was, as he timed and waited and watched. After about 20 minutes he stood. "Let's go." He said gently, taking her hand and helping her up and towards the truck.

Abby put her feet over the side of the bed and started towards the truck, her hand completely covered in his. When she got to the truck she tried to get in but she couldn't move her leg high enough to get in. "I don't think you thought this through very well" she couldn't make it into the truck

Ryker shook his head. "No, I didn't. But it doesn't matter." He answered, grabbing her carefully and lifting her into the truck. "There." He closed the door and jogged around to the other side before starting it and driving off rught away.

Abby smiled and leaned back against the seat, putting the seatbelt on. She gripped onto the seatbelt, her knuckles going white when another contraction happened. "Why does it hurt so bad!" She winced and gritted her teeth as it seemed to just go on and on for hours. "How long has it been?" She whispered through the pain