Chapter 38
"Push! Come on Rockelle, push! You can do it!" Khalil shouted down my ears.
"N-no...I can't do it. It hurts." I said as I placed my head down on the pillow. I screamed out in pain as a striking pain went through my lower abdomen. I pushed with all of my strength. I looked up at Khalil who looked horrified.
"What's wrong? What's going on?" I asked as I attempted to sit up straight.
"Stay down Rocks'" Khalil stuttered as he pushed me back down onto the bed. I looked at the nurses and doctors for an answer but they all avoided my glare.
"What's wrong with my baby?" I asked.
"Were so sorry, Miss Quinns" they handed me my baby. He wasn't moving, his chest was still.
"What's wrong with my baby?" I cried.
"You had a still birth, rocks." Khalil stammered. My mouth dropped. I couldn't cry. I glared down at my dead baby.
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I woke up, covered in sweat. That was the 5th night that, I've had that dream. Or should I say nightmare. I was just over a week overdue, and all I wanted was
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