"Scott Lang! I am going to kill you!" I yelled through the phone.
"Baby I'm sorry! I swear I'm trying to get there as quick as I can." He said as I let out another scream.
"If you aren't here, gasp, before our son comes here! I swear I'll kill you!" I yelled as I hung up the phone.
"Okay you need to take deep breaths, in and out." My best friend said softly.
"Wanda! Shut up!" I yelled angrily.
I let out a scream as another sharp pain hit me.
"Good afternoon Mrs. Lang." The doctor said as he walked into the room.
"It is not a good afternoon!" I yelled through tears.
"Have you been timing the contractions?" The doctor asked Wanda.
"Yes... they are a minute apart...."
I let out another scream and she bit her lip.
"Okay they are now forty seconds apart." She said softly.
"Alright... lets have this baby." He said as he put some gloves on.
"I'm going to kill him." I gasped out.
I let out a scream as I was told to push.
"Give me a hard push." The doctor said softly.
I took a deep breath and then let it out before I pushed with all my might.
"Good now another." He said softly.
I did the same thing again and again until I heard the door open.
"I'm here!" Scott yelled as he rushed into the room.
"Sorry I'm late baby." He said as he ran to my side.
I grabbed his hand and Wanda sent him a look before she left the room.
"What took you, gasp, so long!"
"Traffic." He said as he whipped my face.
"I swear to god if you were with Pym!"
I let out a scream and gasped for air as they told me to keep pushing. Finally I heard a baby crying and I felt tears stream down my face as they held him up.
"It's a healthy baby boy." The doctor said as he handed the baby to the nurse.
Scott kissed my forehead and sent me a smile as he rubbed my back.
"We have a son." He said as he kissed my forehead.
It wasn't long before we were left with our son and I gently held him.
"So what are we going to name him?" He asked with a smile.
"I was thinking.... Hank Steven Lang.... after Hank Pym and Steve Rogers." I said with a smile.
"I love it." He said as he pecked my lips.
"You weren't with Pym while I was giving birth right?" I asked against his lips.
"No.... I would never." He said with a smile.
"So why is your ant suit in your pocket?" I asked sternly.
"It isn't... I'm just happy to see you?" He said questionably.
I rolled my eyes and smiled as I looked down at our son.
