𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗞𝗮𝘂𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘇 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 :: ☆

𝗟𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗥³

I was eating the food Bill bought me while they rehearsed. I watched them, seeing how focused and determined they were to get this over with. My eyes landed on Bill holding the microphone. He smiled at me and I returned it. Man, I'm so in love with this guy. I giggle before looking away from him and continued eating my food. Once I was finished, I got up to throw my trash away and as I was walking back, I felt as if I had to pee.

I was about to head to the bathroom and stopped when I heard a splash hit the floor. I gulp, looking down at the floor and seeing water. I look up at the guys and saw they were distracted. I was 100% sure it was my pee and didn't think much of it until I felt a really bad contraction. I grunt in pain, gripping onto the counter and a hand on my stomach. Bill and the guys rushed over to me. Bill placed a hand onto my cheek, looking down at the water.

"Holy shit.." Tom said, looking at me and the floor.
-"you're embarrassing me, Tom." I say as I look at him. I don't know why but I felt super embarrassed to have broken my water in front of the whole band.

"Shit, I'm gonna get you to the hospital." Bill said, taking my hand and I gripped onto his tightly. He gently guided me out of the puddle of water and took me to his vehicle. He opened the door and sat me in the passenger seat and the guys ran out as well.

"Tom, I need you to go to my house, go to the nursery room, and grab the hospital bag." Bill demanded, earning a nod from Tom. He went to his vehicle and drove off and so did Bill.

We were now on the way to the hospital. Bill held my hand the whole drive there as I groaned and screamed in pain. Tears were streaming down my cheeks as I hadn't expected it to hurt this much. I saw other women going through this but I obviously hadn't experienced it before so I assumed it wasn't bad. Now here we are, on the way to the hospital and I'm bawling my eyes out.

"Breath, love..We're almost there." Bill said, rubbing his thumb against my knuckles. I did as he said, calming down a bit but the contractions kept coming. I groan, breathing heavily.

I place a hand onto my stomach, running it up and down while taking a deep breath and exhaling. I gripped onto Bill's hand and he stopped at the entrance of the hospital. He helped me out and shut the door, leading me inside and demanding a wheelchair and doctor.

They put me in a wheelchair and took me to a room. Bill went back out to park and came back in with me. I was lied down on the bed and they had to run some tests to make sure I'm ready to start pushing. Sadly, I was only 3 centimeters dilated. I had to be in pain for hours until I was ready to start pushing.

Bill stayed by my side, called my mom, sang to me, comforted me, and held my hand tightly. He let me grip as hard as I wanted and didn't complain. I was starting to get moody because of the contractions and I was demanding a doctor.

"Bill, get me a doctor..I need this baby out!" I yell, taking a deep breath.
-"Baby, You're only 3 centimeters dilated. We have to wait." He replied, stroking my hair and pressing his lips onto my forehead.

I groan, breathing heavily as I had to wait. During this moment, I was saying how I didn't wanna have anymore kids after our daughter.
"Whatever you wanna do, love. We can stop at her." Bill said, kissing my cheek and Tom bursted into the room.

"I got the bag!" He said, holding up the hospital bag and making his way towards us. Bill thanked him and took the bag, holding it in his free hand.

"When will she start pushing?" Tom asked, looking quite concerned.
-"I don't know. The doctors say she's only 3 centimeters dilated." Bill replied, looking down at me.

"Should I stay or should I go?" Tom looked at Bill and he shrugged.
-"if you want."
-"Okay, then I'll be outside." He said, walking out the room.

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Hours later, they put me in the hospital gown and made me pace around. I had a hand on my lower back for support but it wasn't helping. Bill was holding my hand, singing one of my favorite songs he and his band created.
It calmed me down a bit and I hummed along, still gripping onto his hand.

Hours later, I was finally able to start pushing. I continued to hold onto Bill's hand.

"Alright, you're gonna start pushing when I say so." The doctor says, putting on gloves. I was already prepared to start pushing. I can't wait to get this child out of me.

"Okay, now push." He said and I immediately began to start pushing. We were doing this for another two hours before she finally came out. Bill smiled happily, looking down at me.

"You did so good, love! I'm so proud of you." He said, moving the hair out of my face.
-"Thank you.." I say, still breathing heavily and I could hear our daughter crying in the background.

After the doctors checked her weight and everything, they wrapped her up like a burrito and handed her to me. I held her in my arms, looking at the head full of hair she has.

"She's beautiful." Bill smiled, kissing my head and gently rubbing his thumb against our daughters cheek.
-"She really is." I smile softly, my eyes never leaving her.

"She's gonna look just like you." Bill chuckled, pulling away and my mom, sister, Tom, and Heidi came into the room.

"where is she?" My mom asked, making her way towards me. Bill moved out of the way and he spoke to Tom.

"Oh, my god.." My mom gasps quietly.
-"She looks like you already." She smiled, touching her hair, making her whine slightly but she didn't cry.

"Awh.." my sister said, standing next to my mom.

Heidi came along, looking down at the baby.
"Wow, she's beautiful. She looks like you." She laughed quietly.

"Thank you." I smiled.

After Tom and Bill were done speaking, everyone moved out the way so Tom could see her. He had a smile on his face once he saw her. I knew Tom always wanted to be a father as well but hasn't gotten the chance to experience a newborn baby and I'm glad me and Bill are allowing him to babysit her when we go out. It won't be in a week or so but it'll happen. Tom will be coming over everyday for sure.

"She is so tiny and cute." He said, smiling. He looked like he wanted to squeal in excitement.

"Wanna hold her?" I asked. I was getting pretty tired. I pushed out a whole human being and I needed some sleep.
-"sure." He said and I placed b/n into his arms and he held her.

Bill stood next to him, looking down at his daughter. Seeing his brother with his baby made him smile. It also gave him an idea to play with Tom and make fun of him for not having a baby. Which he did everyday. He reminded Tom that he was a dad and how he was able to carry a baby everyday, hear her cry, whine, hear her say her first words, see her crawl and walk. Tom was always so annoyed but he was always there to experience b/n first of everything.