𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗻

Birth

I stood there, my eyes widening 

"Oh my god" I whispered 

"Grayson" I mumbled 

He didn't hear me 

"Grayson!" I screamed 

Both of the boys ran into the kitchen 

"Are you ok- oh shit" grayson said seeing the pool of water surrounding me 

"Ew did you piss yourself?" Ethan said pulling a disgusted face 

"No my water broke you asshole!" 

His eyes went big 

Grayson shoved him out of the way and ran towards me 

"Okay! Your gonna be fine! Just breathe" 

"I don't need to breathe! Start the fucking car!" 

"Ethan go!" 

Ethan dashed out of the kitchen and out of the house 

"Okay I'm gonna go get the hospital bag" he said scurrying out of the kitchen 

I slowly walked passed the living room and put my flats on, Grayson ran around the house finding all sorts of things and shoving them into the hospital bag 

Ethan came back inside 

"Let's get you in the car" he smiled at me 

He grabbed my hand and helped me walk to the car, he helped me get in 

Soon after Grayson emerged from the house sprinting to the car, clutching basically everything we bought for the baby 

"Grayson why did you bring all this stuff" I asked slightly annoyed 

"We need it" He panted out of breath 

Ethan started the car and began driving to the hospital, so far I was only having mild contractions. 

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"Help! We need help!" Grayson yelled panicking 

Nurses rushed over and grabbed me gently 

"Okay follow me sweetheart" one of the nurses spoke 

They brought me to a room and sat me on the bed, Ethan and Grayson running in with the baby stuff shortly after 

They asked me a few questions before leaving the room 

"Can you guys let my friends and family know that i'm in labour?" 

"Oh yea sure" Ethan spoke, pulling his phone out of his pocket and leaving the room 

I picked up the hospital dress that the nurses gave me 

"I'm gonna get changed" I said getting off of the bed 

"Do you want me to help you?" 

"No It's fine" 

I wandered into the bathroom and shut the door 

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I walked out and placed my clothes on the chair 

I sat back down on the bed and pulled the thin blanket over me 

"How are you feeling?" Grayson asked walking over to me 

"Uncomfortable" I mumbled 

"I'm sorry" he stroked my head 

"I wanna sleep" I groaned as I turned over and tried to get comfy