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EMMA
I sat in the van, my sketchpad on my lap. Gee sat next to me staring out of the window, Mikey and Bob in the row in front and in front of them were Frankie and Ray who was driving. I was sketching a mother war t-shirt for "MCR." I sighed and gave up.
"What's that?" Gee said peering over my shoulder.
"Oh, it's a other war tee." I said hopelessly handing my sketchpad to Gee. He stared at it then the looked at the previous page which was a "We'll carry on..." hoody.
"Emma these are immense!" Gee laughed. I raised an eyebrow.
"Really?" I asked.
"Hell Yea..." Mikey snatched the notepad of Gee and looked at them.
"Dude these are good!" He laughed. I tried to jump up to get it back fiercely, but Gee stopped me.
"Hey, Mikey give it back! I don't want Emma to be stressed out in the state she's in!" He said. Mikey sighed and handed it back to me. I looked down at my bloated belly.
"Isn't uncle Mikey and meanie!" I laughed to it. Oh...did I forget to mention...I'm pregnant. I bit my lip as another painful contraction came, they were becoming really frequent now.
"God, one month then this baby will be out! Thank god for that." I moaned. I could see Frank looking worriedly at me through the mirror.
"Emma are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah...Yeah...I'm fine...the contractions are just getting kind of pain..ARRRGH" I screamed from the pain.
"Shit Emma, are you sure you're okay?" Gee asked taking my hand.
"Oh god, that was no—SHIT!" I screamed again from the contraction.
"Oh god Ray pull over!" Bob told Ray frantically. All of the sudden I felt a sudden slash of water trickle out of me. Gee looked down to the ground at the mess.
"Shit, I think my water's just broke!" I screamed.
"Mikey get back here now!" Gerard ordered Mikey who climbed over quickly and sat next to me. Every one stared at me.
"Mikey, you've been at a birth...you know what to do!" Gerard told Mikey.
"Okay...Emma I need to know how often the contractions have been coming and how painful they are."
"Every...5 mins and I feel like ripping some ones head of!" I said worried. Mikey looked up at Gee.
"What?" Ray asked.
"Emma you're in the second stage of labour...someone needs to call an ambulance." Mikey chocked
"No...the nurse said I had a month to go...It can't come...it can't" I cried. Gerard phoned the ambulance hysterically.
"Oh God Mikey! What am I supposed to do?" I asked my mind going blank.
"Just breath." Mikey ordered me. The ambulance took 10 pain filled minutes to get to the van. The paramedics got me out into the ambulance, followed by Gee.
"Guys...we'll meet you at the hospital." Gee told them through my screams, he then jumped into the ambulance. The paramedic looked at me worriedly.
"It seems like your baby is breach...so we are going to have to give birth right here." She told me.
"Wait...no, what about my wife? It could kill her!" Gee exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, but our priority is getting this baby out of your wife." The paramedic told Gee...tears ran out my eyes.
"What me and your husband are going to do is count down and then you push, okay?" She said friendlily
I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If I died, we'd be together
I can't always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever ever...
Ever...
Get the feeling that you're never
All alone and I remember now
At the top of my lungs in my arms she dies
She dies
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me
If I fall
If I fall (down)
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
Never coming home
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna...
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GERARD
I looked down at my baby, tears stained my face. He was so beautiful, just like Emma...enchanting me. My eyes flicked back on to my wives peaceful body locked in a well deserved slumber. I had been so scared, I really thought she was going to die...she almost did. All I felt now was love; love for Emma, for giving me the two most important things in my life...her love and my beautiful baby boy.
"I'll never let anything happen to either to you." I cried to the feeble being in my arms. My eyes flickered onto Emma's face again...oh how much I loved her.
At this moment in time I was sure of 4 things: My name was Gerard; I completely in love with an angel ; I was the luckiest father ever and that everything...everything was going to be okay...
Thank you for reading my story...I regret to say...this is THE END
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