Jason's Christmas present

14

I had to get some fresh air, I needed to think clearly.
I couldn't think straight with Jason right there.
How was I going to tell the love of my life that I could die, from having our child?
I was walking for some time now when I got a dizzy spell.
I felt myself falling.....
I felt muscular arms grab ahold of me.

Jason's P.O.V.

I can't seem to stop stalking people, but I'm glad I did.
Amy started to fall, I rushed forward and caught her in time.
I carried her back to the cabin and lay her in our bed.
I sat in the rocker by the bed, I watched as she tossed and turned in her sleep.
I heard her muttering...
I don't have the heart to tell him....
I halted my continuous rocking to listen.
He can't know, he'll never forgive himself or our child.
What in the world was she talking about ?
I don't want to die, but I'm not about to kill our unborn baby.
Suddenly she screamed and blood started to soak through the blankets.
I ripped the blankets off the bed and saw the blood coming from her lower half.
Then I seen the claw mark, Freddy!
I took her in my arms and rushed her into the bathroom.
After running some warm water I undressed her and sat her in the tub.
My plan worked, she woke right up.
Jason?!
Freddy was trying to kill you.
Oh...
Was I talking in my sleep?
I nodded, her face paled, what did I say?
You said something about the baby.
Jason, I can explain, I stopped her by climbing in the tub behind her.
I grabbed her from behind and pulled her back towards me.
She met my gaze, I stroked her face...
Jason, I'm scared, I'm right here I assured her.
Why would you die? I questioned her.
My body won't be able to handle going into labor.
I didn't know how to respond to that.
Jason did you hear me?
Yes I said with worry in my voice, I wasn't going to allow that to happen to her.
I'll be damned if the baby kills her, I'll kill it!
After we got out of the tub we got dressed and went into the kitchen to find something for lunch.
We decided to have Mac & cheese, while we were eating Amy doubled over grabbing her stomach.
I gathered her in my arms once again and went to carry her to our room.
Then I saw the blood.

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I found her cellphone and called 911, the dispatch thought it was a prank.
I end up yelling at the person, MY WIFE IS HURT!
GET SOMEONE HERE NOW!
Sir please calm down the lady said in a gentle voice.
I sat on the couch with Amy in my arms as the lady talked to me.
Then she asked to talk to Ames.
After 45 minutes there was a knock on the door, Amy was just ending the call.
When I answered the door the paramedics jumped back in shock.
I grabbed one by the arm and dragged him inside.
The other two followed us into the living room.
I sat on the stool by my workbench, and let them do their job.
They kept glancing over at me, I heard one of them whisper to my wife.
Something about me hurting her, she shook her head and denied it.

Amy's P.O.V.

They were accusing Jason of hurting me, but who could blame them.
Jason would never hurt me I told one of the paramedics.
After talking and giving me a once over they loaded me on the gurney.
Jason started to follow us out the door.
Everyone except me seemed nervous about him coming with us.
Once we were in the ambulance Jason grabbed my hand in his.

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It took a while to get to the hospital, I became worried for my wife.
I tried to ignore the looks I got as I followed them inside.
They had me fill out paperwork while they rushed her to surgery.
I sat in the waiting room, after 15 minutes of sitting I started to pace.
What was taking them?
Finally a doctor came up to me with an ashen face.
He acted really nervous as he approached me.
Mr. Voorhees, I'm sorry your wife had a miscarriage, I'm truly sorry.
What about my wife, is she ok?
Yes sir, she is weak due to losing too much blood, but she'll be fine.
She is just waking up, follow me.
We want to keep her overnight to make sure she is all better.
I sat by her bedside and waited for her to awake.

Amy's P.O.V.

I woke up groggy, the doctor was standing at the foot of the bed.
Jason was sitting in an armchair by my bed.
I smiled over at him, the doctor cleared his throat.
Mrs. Voorhees how do you feel ?
Tired, hungry.
That's to be expected, I'm sorry to inform you but we couldn't save your baby.
I felt sad but knew it was for the best.
The doctor was waiting for a response from me.
Sorry I'm just, I don't know what to think.
Well get some rest, the nurse will come check on you in a bit.
I nodded my head and sighed with relief.
I know I sound heartless, but I was scared of dying.
I was mostly shocked I was even pregnant in the first place.
After the doctor left Jason came and sat on the edge of my bed.
Are you ok?I quietly asked him, he nodded his head before lifting his mask and kissing me.

Ok I know it sounds horrible but just hang in there with me.
Amy wasn't even supposed to get pregnant.
But don't worry it gets better, you'll see.