Damn these pain pills are losing their touch.
Getting up was quite an affair, trying hard not to wake Jon next to her, she tried to slip his hand of her gently. He tightened his grip for a moment and then slacked, his hand resting on the empty spot next to him.
Cheyenne waddled her way down stairs, every step taking much effort. Her tightly knotted body objected to her moving but she kept on going.
Pains gripped and let go at regular intervals and that’s when it snapped into place in her mind.
Shit, I’m in labour, but its still too early for the babies!
As an answer another pain doubled her over, breathing deeply, taking the coffee in a shaky hand she headed towards the stairs to wake Jon.
One look at those intimidating staircase and she made her way to the sitting room just to gather her courage to get back up.
She had never in her life been so happy to see Richie than she was at that moment.
He was making his way down to the kitchen when he saw the sitting room light burning, knowing they switched off all the lights he decided to inspect.
Cheyenne’s wide eyes and paleness send a panic rush through his veins. She tried her best to smile but he wasn’t fooled.
With a few strides he reached her, bending down resting his hand on her tight tummy.
“You are in labour, aren’t you honey?”
Cheyenne grunted as another pain turned her womb into a tight ball.
“Oh fuck this is long hard contractions sweetheart. How long have you been suffering?” His hands felt the tight ripple and he jumped up, his mind and body coming to life.
“You just breath slowly. I’m gonna get Jon, k?”
Her hand closed over his, turning white as she crushed his.
“Just…wait ti…till its over….please?”
Her beautiful dark eyes were filled with pain and fear, feelings of overwhelming tenderness washed over him as he watch her bravely ride the pain, being there for her giving her comfort obviously helped her cope better.
Her hand slacked on his.
“Ok, go.”
Richie didn’t know how he got there so quickly but the next moment he was next to Jon side, shaking the living shit out of the blond guy on the bed.
“Bro….BRO. Wake up , its Cheyenne she is in labour. We have to get her to the hospital.”
The words Cheyenne and labour was more than enough to awake him in two seconds flat.
“What? Oh fuck!”
“There isn’t time for what or fuck, bro. We need to get her to the hospital.”
The two men almost kill each other, attempting to get to Cheyenne.
Jon’s hair was standing in all directions and by the looks of it they didn’t really notice what they had put on.
Cheyenne mustered a giggle making the guys frown in confusion.
“Richie..uuum your fly is still undone. Jon that is my shirt, honey.”
The looks on their faces were priceless. Jon’s eyes went down to Richie’s fly and Richie to Jon’s shirt.
Richie burst out in an uncontrollable laugh, bending so far backwards, Cheyenne was scared he would break his back.
Jon’s WHAT, got Cheyenne laughing to, following her eyes towards the writing on the shirt.
“Oh for fuck’s sake Cheyenne? Where did you get this shirt?” A blend of horror and humor flashed across his face, sending Richie into a fit of laughter again.
“Me and my Jovi friends made it for a Jovi concert one year. There were about 15 of us with the same shirt, you didn’t even notice us, we were really disappointed with you!”
The laughter went out of her and that sent Jon rushing towards the stairs, the shirt halfway off him already.
“Rich could you get her to the car. I’ll be there in a sec.”
“Sure bro. Just move that fuckin’ ass of yours!”
Richie was walking with her in his arms when Jon came rushing down the stairs, pulling the shirt over his head.
“Oh shit!”
“What’s wrong baby?”
She gave Richie and apologetic look, a flush on her face.
“I think you better bring some towels Jon. My water just broke.”
“Me and my Jovi friends made it for a Jovi concert one year. There were about 15 of us with the same shirt, you didn’t even notice us, we were really disappointed with you!”
The laughter went out of her and that sent Jon rushing towards the stairs, the shirt halfway off him already.
“Rich could you get her to the car. I’ll be there in a sec.”
“Sure bro. Just move that fuckin’ ass of yours!”
Richie was walking with her in his arms when Jon came rushing down the stairs, pulling the shirt over his head.
“Oh shit!”
“What’s wrong baby?”
She gave Richie and apologetic look, a flush on her face.
“I think you better bring some towels Jon. My water just broke.”
Chapter 329
Richie stood frozen to the spot. Jon was halfway up the stairs already.
“I’m sorry Rich. But I told you I could make it to the car but you insisted and now…well look what happened.”
“Its ok honey, as long as you didn’t pee on me. I can live with that.”
He winked at her and just walked towards the car as if nothing happened.
“Put me down so you can change your clothes.”
“Fuck the clothes honey, we have some babies on the way and by the looks of it, they aint gonna wait much longer. I really love you but I’m not gonna catch these two babies! No fucking way!”
Jon came with armsfull of towels. After he lined the seats Richie slipped her in the back gently.
“You sit with her and I’ll drive.”
“Thank buddy.”
Jon flipped open his phone, pushing speeddial.
Richie moved behind the wheel and moments later they arrived at the hospital.
The doctor and a nurse were waiting for them. Getting Cheyenne out was quite an affair as her contractions came closer and more crippling since her water had broken.
She was soaked from the waist down but she didn’t give a damn. The pain was ripping through her like a freight train, she didn’t feel like being nice and for a moment there Jon’s face looked like a punching bag.
“Are you ok, baby?”
Her eyes flashed as she gritted on her teeth.
“Of cause I’m not ok! I have two babies fighting their way down my vagina..believe me… I’m not fucking ok!”
“Jon..never mind…”
Jon smiled as he stroked her sweaty hair.
“I know doc, I went through this four times already, remember. Nothing can surprise me anymore! She will love me again…what’s not to love?”
Richie stood on the other side, Cheyenne’s grip on his hand almost made him yelp out in pain. She was pissed and in pain, he was sure as hell not gonna make a sound now.
“Miss…Cheyenne I am going to do an internal examination. I know its going to be uncomfortable, but I have to determine how far you have dilated, ok?”
Cheyenne just nodded, gripping the two men’s hands even harder.
“Honey we are going to go and…OK…”
“You two are going NOWHERE.”
Richie was starting to lose his color but Jon gave him a warning look.
Keep your shit together his eyes seemed to shout at him.
The doctor did the internal examination. It was over soon enough but it felt like the doctor scraped his way inside her.
“Cheyenne I know we discussed the option of an epidural, but you are already 6cm dilated. Its too late for one, but the good news is you are almost there! The babies’ heartbeats sound strong. So another 4 cm to go and you can say hello to your babies.”
Jon looked up at the doctor. His voice was strong but he wasn’t able to hide the concern in it.
“Doc, Cheyenne is only 33 weeks. Will the twins be ok?”
“I know it is a concern, but we have excellent staff and we will take good care of them. They might have some breathing problems but that could sort itself out in a week or so. I have to prepare you though that they might be very small seeing as they are twins and the fact that they are early. But lets focus on getting these babies out as soon as possible.”
Richie stood frozen to the spot. Jon was halfway up the stairs already.
“I’m sorry Rich. But I told you I could make it to the car but you insisted and now…well look what happened.”
“Its ok honey, as long as you didn’t pee on me. I can live with that.”
He winked at her and just walked towards the car as if nothing happened.
“Put me down so you can change your clothes.”
“Fuck the clothes honey, we have some babies on the way and by the looks of it, they aint gonna wait much longer. I really love you but I’m not gonna catch these two babies! No fucking way!”
Jon came with armsfull of towels. After he lined the seats Richie slipped her in the back gently.
“You sit with her and I’ll drive.”
“Thank buddy.”
Jon flipped open his phone, pushing speeddial.
Richie moved behind the wheel and moments later they arrived at the hospital.
The doctor and a nurse were waiting for them. Getting Cheyenne out was quite an affair as her contractions came closer and more crippling since her water had broken.
She was soaked from the waist down but she didn’t give a damn. The pain was ripping through her like a freight train, she didn’t feel like being nice and for a moment there Jon’s face looked like a punching bag.
“Are you ok, baby?”
Her eyes flashed as she gritted on her teeth.
“Of cause I’m not ok! I have two babies fighting their way down my vagina..believe me… I’m not fucking ok!”
“Jon..never mind…”
Jon smiled as he stroked her sweaty hair.
“I know doc, I went through this four times already, remember. Nothing can surprise me anymore! She will love me again…what’s not to love?”
Richie stood on the other side, Cheyenne’s grip on his hand almost made him yelp out in pain. She was pissed and in pain, he was sure as hell not gonna make a sound now.
“Miss…Cheyenne I am going to do an internal examination. I know its going to be uncomfortable, but I have to determine how far you have dilated, ok?”
Cheyenne just nodded, gripping the two men’s hands even harder.
“Honey we are going to go and…OK…”
“You two are going NOWHERE.”
Richie was starting to lose his color but Jon gave him a warning look.
Keep your shit together his eyes seemed to shout at him.
The doctor did the internal examination. It was over soon enough but it felt like the doctor scraped his way inside her.
“Cheyenne I know we discussed the option of an epidural, but you are already 6cm dilated. Its too late for one, but the good news is you are almost there! The babies’ heartbeats sound strong. So another 4 cm to go and you can say hello to your babies.”
Jon looked up at the doctor. His voice was strong but he wasn’t able to hide the concern in it.
“Doc, Cheyenne is only 33 weeks. Will the twins be ok?”
“I know it is a concern, but we have excellent staff and we will take good care of them. They might have some breathing problems but that could sort itself out in a week or so. I have to prepare you though that they might be very small seeing as they are twins and the fact that they are early. But lets focus on getting these babies out as soon as possible.”
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