Chapter Two
-A Baby with a baby-
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"Now I know pushing my brother's big head out was a strain.."

Nope. It was your delivery that killed me first *laughs* That's only because I didn't push him out through my lady bits.
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:: 3 months later in the story ::

Now I was almost up to 5 months in my pregnancy, and still watching my baby bump get bigger and bigger. It was so cute to me, and it even made my belly button pop out along with it.

>Door opens<🚪💢

"You okay, hon?" My abuela opened my door to check on me.

"Yeah I'm fine. My back just hurts though"

"Mm, I remember those days. Your mama tore me to pieces"

"Ou. Did she really tear something down there?"

"Yes she did. With that big ol head she had and don't even get me going about her shoulders. Not trying to stress you or anything"

"...Mm" I hummed, feeling tense anyways. ...I was nervous.

"I know you're scared darling but as women...we just have to suck it up. But one thing I can tell you, is that it'll be all worth it. Once you get to see your own live and breathe from your pain. I know you'll get attached to the baby in no time, just like your mother did..."

"I'm scared to get too attached because you know he or she will just be my sibling for a while"

"True, but still get attached to the kid. It'll make it easier when you finally come out to him or her"

"Yeah. ...I can't wait to find out what sex it is though" I smiled down at my stomach.

"A boy, so don't get your hopes up for a girl..."

I sucked my teeth. "How do you know already?"

"Because I just know it is. Boys make your ta ta's big while girls make them sag. And by the looks of you in that bra, I'd say your having twin boys"

"Grandma!"

"I'm just kidding Diya, maybe not twins but jus one baby boy"

"What if it is a girl, though?" I smiled.

"Then she'll be just as beautiful as you" she smiled.

I blushed and leaned over to hug her on the bed. You see why I love my grandma so much, she understands me.

:: November 2nd, 2:03 pm ::🕓

"So what do you wanna do for your birthday? –Huh Diya?......Diya?"

Groaning in severe pain, I managed to come up to the kitchen archway and lean up against the wall. "Mom–I'm hurting..."

"Hurting? Like how?!" she rushed over to me.

Bending over from the aches in my back and abdomen, I started to breathe heavier than normal. "Sssss–mom please I'm hurting"

"Come on, let's get you to the hospital" she walked me out.

I turned around to get my shoes, only to hear her gasp dramatically behind me.

"Oh dios mio! You're bleeding, hija!"

"What?! I turned around.

"Let's go now! We have to go!"

:: At the Hospital ::🏥

"Hi miss Taylor, I'm afraid your daughter is going to need an emergency csection to get this baby out immediately. The baby is losing blood and we need to get that needle in her back before anymore problems occur"

"I see. Okay...one sec" I heard my mom say in the distance.

After hearing their conversation, my mom came running up to me in the hospital bed just a few feet away. "Mama look, they gotta get this baby out now. You need a csection and they won't go through with it unless you're okay with it"

"What's that?"

"Ma'am if you could just sign here please, we'll be ready to assist you" a nurse came in quickly and requested me to sign some papers.

I took the pen quickly and began to sign my name in print. "What's a csection?" I asked my mom, still writing.

"They're going to cut your stomach, Diya"

"What?!" I looked up, right after I drew the 'R' in Taylor on the paper.

Instantly another nurse stuck me in my back with a needle, right into my spine at that. "Ow–ah....!" I whimpered.

"To the room now!" the main doctor yelled.

All of a sudden my body just gave out on me, causing me to lay down once more and lose all feelings in my legs and feet. Two of the doctors carted me out into the hallway, while my mom stayed close by. A few more seconds later, they wheeled me into a big open room with lots of equipment.

They pushed me into the center and one guy in particular helped me get on to another table under a light source. I was terrified of what was happening, I had no idea what to expect. People and more people ran all over the place to aid me, making me even more nervous as it is.

"We're ready to start" one person said.

"Mom?" I looked over, losing complete control over my own body. ...I couldn't move anything but my head now.

"I'm right here sweetie okay, I'm not going anywhere" she held my hand.

"Is it going to hurt?"

"You might just feel....a lot of pressure okay. But be strong baby girl, I'm right here by your side"

:: 15 minutes later ::

Now closing my eyes, I started to feel an incredible amount of pressure down on my stomach. As if a truck just came and parked on top of me.

"You okay?" my mom wiped my head.

"Mhm" I say, weakly.

"They're moving around in your stomach.."

"Mhm.." I repeat myself.

"I think they found the baby" she peaks behind the big blue curtain in front of me.

"Nurse Kay, assistance" I heard one of them yelled.

The pressure increased dramatically for a minute or two but then it dropped to a minimum. Seeing my mom in the corner of my eye, I watched her gasp at something they were doing to me. And then I heard it for myself.

*baby struggles to cry*👶😭

"He's out!" the doctor said, showing me above the curtain.

"He's out Diya, your little boy" my mom smiled, seeing the doctors take the baby down.

"It's a boy?" I smiled, listening closely to hear him cry more clearly.

*Baby cries normally*👶

"Here's your baby boy" a nurse came over, with the baby in hand.

I remember I smiled at him, seeing him all covered in my blood and stuff but still crying to me. I just couldn't believe...I had just brought another human being into this world...and at such a young age too. I was proud of myself and actually a little excited to be a mom now.

Diya's son in the Media
Thanks for reading -- Tay🌼