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SARAH : Patience, patience is a virtue lol. Anyways thanks for your support and review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
KTBEANZ : I know, wouldn't false alarms suck, but like when the fire alarm goes off at school and you all rush out hyped up that yourschool MIGHT actually be on fire, then you find out it isn't lol. Well unfortunatey this is the VERY last chapter :( , yet again, have you been so supportive, I don't know what I'd do without you – I always get a bit emotional when one of my stories end lol. Right as for a song - Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams. He said somehow, some way, it's gotta get better than this. Patti packed her bags, left a note for her momma, she was just seventeen, there were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye. They held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so exited. We got just one shot of life, let's take it while we're still not afraid. Because life is so brief and time is a thief when you're undecided. And like a fistful of sand, it can slip right through your hands. Young hearts be free tonight. Time is on your side, Don't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around, don't let 'em ever change your point of view. – Rod Stewart, Young Turks. There's a guitar solo part in it, and as I kid I always used to pretend it was me lol. Right once again THANKYOU SO much. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
ALLFORTHEDUCKS99 : Thanks for your support and review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
Chapter 19 – FINAL CHAPTER!!!!
ADAM'S P.O.V
A few hours later there was little change. The contractions remained 10 minutes apart, yet she was now 5cm's dialated. She continued getting up every so often and walking around, probably more to cure boredom than pain. At about 8pm, the ducks had left the room, to let the doctor do her checks.
"Right, it won't be long now, you're about 8cm dialated and your contractions are getting closer". She told us, before leaving us and allowing the ducks to wonder back in.
"So, how you doing"? Julie asked.
"8cm". Connie managed to say through her contraction.
"Connie, you need to hold them in, until you get closer to midnight, then pop one out before midnight and one after, then they'll have separate birthdays". Russ told her, which in return earned him a scowl.
20 minutes later, the nurses were bustling around, preparing to take Connie to the delivery room. She was now 9cm dialated and just about ready. As if in a flash, the doctor and 2 nurses came in and began wheeling her out, words of encouragment were flown at her from the ducks, but I'm not sure anything registered as she now in more pain than she had all day.
"Thanks, for being here guys". I told them, lingering by the doorway.
"GO, GO". They shouted at me to follow Connie.
It was now I realised, what the ducks meant to me. They had stuck by me and Connie throughout the whole pregnancy and labour. I ran after Connie, vaguely aware that the ducks were following to where they would wait to hear anything. Once in the delivery room, one of the nurses tossed me some scrubs. I pulled them on, and took my place at Connie side. She grabbed for my hand and held it tightly.
"Ok Connie, on 3 push". The doctor told her. "1... 2... 3". Immediately Connie began pushing. Sweat was dripping down her face and she was letting out blood curdling screams. "Ok, every minute or so, you'll feel a contraction, you need to push then ok". The doctor warned her, of which she nodded.
As if on cue, Connie gripped my hand even tighter, maybe a little too tight, and began screaming and pushing at the same time. You know when you watch the TV and see women screaming their heads off when they're in labour, you always think, they're putting it on, well I knew now, it was much worse than that.
"Ok, I can see the head". The doctor told us. "One more push Connie".
On the next contraction, She began pushing again, her face was now tomato red and I was pretty sure if she let go of my hand, it would be purple. Then all of a sudden, she stopped pushing and the Doctor proudly presented us with our first baby. A little girl. We had a few minutes with her, before one of the nurses came and took her to clean her up and put her in a crib. It was at the precise second, that I realised I loved her more than life itself.
"Connie, I know you're tired, but you're nearly done". The doctor told her. "Push Connie". She told her and immediately Connie began pushing.
This went on for another 5 minutes or so, and the whole time, I kept looking up, at our daughter, who was wrapped in a pink blanket in a crib. Without even realising, a small bundle was being pushed into my arms.
"Congratulations Mr Banks, you have two very healthy babies". The nurse told me. "A beautiful girl AND boy". Then she took my son away from me to clean up.
I turned to Connie, who was trying to catch her breath. I leant forward and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead before whispering a 'you did it' in her ear.
"So, do we have any names"? A nurse asked, as she was wanting to write the name bracelet things out. I shook my head. "Ok, I'll put Baby Girl Moreau Banks and Baby Boy Moreau Banks". I was just about to nodd my head.
"No, just Banks". Connie told her. I looked at her and leant forward to kiss her again, just as the nurse wheeled both our babies over to her, where she immediately began doting over them.
"I'll just tell the others". I told her before walking out.
I walked steadily down the corridor, toward the doors where I knew the ducks would be waiting on the otherside. When I got closer to the doors, I barged through them surprising all the ducks.
"I'M A DAD". I shouted diving into Julie's arms.
"What are they"? Portman asked.
"Babies". I answered without thinking.
"We kinda figured that". Charlie answered.
"Oh, girl and boy. They're so gorgeous, it's unbelievable". I told them.
"How's Connie"? Guy asked.
"She's tired, but the last time I saw her, she was meeting them for the first time". The smile had yet to disappear from my face. "I best get back". I received one last round of hugs and congratulations, before heading back to my family. Wow that sounded weird.
CONNIE'S P.O.V
I watched as the two most beautiful things I'd ever seen in my whole life, slept peacefully. I couldn't believe they were my babies. Everything I had gone through these past 9 months and even longer was suddenly worth it. I never thought I could love anything as much as I did right now. Suddenly I felt tears enter my eyes, then pour down my cheeks. I wasn't upset, I was happy, the happiesat I've ever been in my whole life.
"Hey". Adam came back in from telling the ducks. "What's wrong"? He sat next to me on the bed, noticing my tears.
"Nothing, I'm just being silly". I replied, wiping my eyes. "Thank you".
"What for"? he looked at me questioningly.
"For being the calm one and being here". I replied.
"Me, the calm one, I was petrified, you were the calm one".
"I love you". I pulled him into a kiss.
"I love you too". He whispered back as we parted. "So names"? He said after a minute.
"You name one and I'll name the other". I said.
"Ok, How's about Chloe"? He suggested.
"Perfect". I replied.
"Ok, you're turn".
"Shane"?
"Yeah, I like that". He answered.
"So I think it's time for them to meet their Aunt and Uncles". I told him. He nodded and left, returning in 5 minutes with 11 bodies.
They flocked in, all coming and giving me a hug before having a good look at the two tiny bodies that lay fast asleep in the crib by my side.
"Well, since we have two new members of the ducks, we think it was only fair that they had what evryone else has"? Charlie began. Both me and Adam looked at him quizzically. "Jerseys". Julie and Charlie produced 2 small hockey jerseys that on the back read 'Baby 1' and 'Baby 2'.
"Guy's they are amazing". I said as I watched them lay the jerseys over the tiny bodies.
So, this is my ending. I hope you like it. PLEASE R&R!!!!!
SARAH : Patience, patience is a virtue lol. Anyways thanks for your support and review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
KTBEANZ : I know, wouldn't false alarms suck, but like when the fire alarm goes off at school and you all rush out hyped up that yourschool MIGHT actually be on fire, then you find out it isn't lol. Well unfortunatey this is the VERY last chapter :( , yet again, have you been so supportive, I don't know what I'd do without you – I always get a bit emotional when one of my stories end lol. Right as for a song - Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams. He said somehow, some way, it's gotta get better than this. Patti packed her bags, left a note for her momma, she was just seventeen, there were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye. They held each other tight as they drove on through the night they were so exited. We got just one shot of life, let's take it while we're still not afraid. Because life is so brief and time is a thief when you're undecided. And like a fistful of sand, it can slip right through your hands. Young hearts be free tonight. Time is on your side, Don't let them put you down, don't let 'em push you around, don't let 'em ever change your point of view. – Rod Stewart, Young Turks. There's a guitar solo part in it, and as I kid I always used to pretend it was me lol. Right once again THANKYOU SO much. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
ALLFORTHEDUCKS99 : Thanks for your support and review. CHEERS MI DEARS!!!!
Chapter 19 – FINAL CHAPTER!!!!
ADAM'S P.O.V
A few hours later there was little change. The contractions remained 10 minutes apart, yet she was now 5cm's dialated. She continued getting up every so often and walking around, probably more to cure boredom than pain. At about 8pm, the ducks had left the room, to let the doctor do her checks.
"Right, it won't be long now, you're about 8cm dialated and your contractions are getting closer". She told us, before leaving us and allowing the ducks to wonder back in.
"So, how you doing"? Julie asked.
"8cm". Connie managed to say through her contraction.
"Connie, you need to hold them in, until you get closer to midnight, then pop one out before midnight and one after, then they'll have separate birthdays". Russ told her, which in return earned him a scowl.
20 minutes later, the nurses were bustling around, preparing to take Connie to the delivery room. She was now 9cm dialated and just about ready. As if in a flash, the doctor and 2 nurses came in and began wheeling her out, words of encouragment were flown at her from the ducks, but I'm not sure anything registered as she now in more pain than she had all day.
"Thanks, for being here guys". I told them, lingering by the doorway.
"GO, GO". They shouted at me to follow Connie.
It was now I realised, what the ducks meant to me. They had stuck by me and Connie throughout the whole pregnancy and labour. I ran after Connie, vaguely aware that the ducks were following to where they would wait to hear anything. Once in the delivery room, one of the nurses tossed me some scrubs. I pulled them on, and took my place at Connie side. She grabbed for my hand and held it tightly.
"Ok Connie, on 3 push". The doctor told her. "1... 2... 3". Immediately Connie began pushing. Sweat was dripping down her face and she was letting out blood curdling screams. "Ok, every minute or so, you'll feel a contraction, you need to push then ok". The doctor warned her, of which she nodded.
As if on cue, Connie gripped my hand even tighter, maybe a little too tight, and began screaming and pushing at the same time. You know when you watch the TV and see women screaming their heads off when they're in labour, you always think, they're putting it on, well I knew now, it was much worse than that.
"Ok, I can see the head". The doctor told us. "One more push Connie".
On the next contraction, She began pushing again, her face was now tomato red and I was pretty sure if she let go of my hand, it would be purple. Then all of a sudden, she stopped pushing and the Doctor proudly presented us with our first baby. A little girl. We had a few minutes with her, before one of the nurses came and took her to clean her up and put her in a crib. It was at the precise second, that I realised I loved her more than life itself.
"Connie, I know you're tired, but you're nearly done". The doctor told her. "Push Connie". She told her and immediately Connie began pushing.
This went on for another 5 minutes or so, and the whole time, I kept looking up, at our daughter, who was wrapped in a pink blanket in a crib. Without even realising, a small bundle was being pushed into my arms.
"Congratulations Mr Banks, you have two very healthy babies". The nurse told me. "A beautiful girl AND boy". Then she took my son away from me to clean up.
I turned to Connie, who was trying to catch her breath. I leant forward and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead before whispering a 'you did it' in her ear.
"So, do we have any names"? A nurse asked, as she was wanting to write the name bracelet things out. I shook my head. "Ok, I'll put Baby Girl Moreau Banks and Baby Boy Moreau Banks". I was just about to nodd my head.
"No, just Banks". Connie told her. I looked at her and leant forward to kiss her again, just as the nurse wheeled both our babies over to her, where she immediately began doting over them.
"I'll just tell the others". I told her before walking out.
I walked steadily down the corridor, toward the doors where I knew the ducks would be waiting on the otherside. When I got closer to the doors, I barged through them surprising all the ducks.
"I'M A DAD". I shouted diving into Julie's arms.
"What are they"? Portman asked.
"Babies". I answered without thinking.
"We kinda figured that". Charlie answered.
"Oh, girl and boy. They're so gorgeous, it's unbelievable". I told them.
"How's Connie"? Guy asked.
"She's tired, but the last time I saw her, she was meeting them for the first time". The smile had yet to disappear from my face. "I best get back". I received one last round of hugs and congratulations, before heading back to my family. Wow that sounded weird.
CONNIE'S P.O.V
I watched as the two most beautiful things I'd ever seen in my whole life, slept peacefully. I couldn't believe they were my babies. Everything I had gone through these past 9 months and even longer was suddenly worth it. I never thought I could love anything as much as I did right now. Suddenly I felt tears enter my eyes, then pour down my cheeks. I wasn't upset, I was happy, the happiesat I've ever been in my whole life.
"Hey". Adam came back in from telling the ducks. "What's wrong"? He sat next to me on the bed, noticing my tears.
"Nothing, I'm just being silly". I replied, wiping my eyes. "Thank you".
"What for"? he looked at me questioningly.
"For being the calm one and being here". I replied.
"Me, the calm one, I was petrified, you were the calm one".
"I love you". I pulled him into a kiss.
"I love you too". He whispered back as we parted. "So names"? He said after a minute.
"You name one and I'll name the other". I said.
"Ok, How's about Chloe"? He suggested.
"Perfect". I replied.
"Ok, you're turn".
"Shane"?
"Yeah, I like that". He answered.
"So I think it's time for them to meet their Aunt and Uncles". I told him. He nodded and left, returning in 5 minutes with 11 bodies.
They flocked in, all coming and giving me a hug before having a good look at the two tiny bodies that lay fast asleep in the crib by my side.
"Well, since we have two new members of the ducks, we think it was only fair that they had what evryone else has"? Charlie began. Both me and Adam looked at him quizzically. "Jerseys". Julie and Charlie produced 2 small hockey jerseys that on the back read 'Baby 1' and 'Baby 2'.
"Guy's they are amazing". I said as I watched them lay the jerseys over the tiny bodies.
So, this is my ending. I hope you like it. PLEASE R&R!!!!!