Okay. But maybe you should stay, I don't want all the sick people infecting you and the baby. *reaches for her hand* But maybe you could come and be with me? And just be careful?
*He curled into a thick gray hospital blanket while they waited, still not letting go over her hand, making it some what awkward to curl into the blanket but he managed it. He slipped his free hand on to her belly*
"Alright let's see what's the matter," the doctor says, not quite looking up from the chart. When he does he chuckles at Scouty. "Ready to pop huh? Well congratulations, Mrs. Fielding. Alright, Mr. Fielding let's check you out."
*Sooty scowls and doesn't bother to correct the doctor or let go of Scouty's hand. The doctor takes his temperature and announces it's 104. Chest x-rays must be done next, which means the pregnant lady must step outside the room. Sooty looks pissed and unsure*
*She doesn't correct the doctor either, she just sits back. When he announces that Sooty's temp is 104, she gives her boyfriend a look because she had been trying to convince him all night he had a fever*
I'll just be right outside. *She kissed his forehead and then waddled out slowly, the pains getting a little more intense*
*He looks at her pitifully as she leaves, hoping this will be quick quick*
*The x-rays are quick, next step is so start a saline IV just to break his temperature a little. The doc called Scouty back in when everything was set up and the IV was in while he went to retrieve the x-ray results*
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Okay. But maybe you should stay, I don't want all the sick people infecting you and the baby. *reaches for her hand* But maybe you could come and be with me? And just be careful?
*tilts head* What's wrong?
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*Drawing in a breath* Nothing, just fine. *Little tense*
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Are you sure? Is the baby okay?
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Can you grab the bag?
*Rubbing her side* Yeah, I'm alright. Just breathing....
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Breathing? *face registers, very intense* Is the baby coming? Is that what you're saying?
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I don't know, maybe. Been having the pains since yesterday but it can be more of that fake stuff.
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*turns away to cough some more and helps her into the cab*
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*Sits down, wincing*
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I don't care how sick I am, if you're in labor, I'm gonna be there!
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If they think you're too sick, they might not let you.
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Fuck. Fuck. FUCK. No way, I'll be there. I'm not that sick.
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We'll see what they say and what they give you.
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*holds tight to her*
How bad are the pains coming?
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That means we've got some time right?
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Enough time for you to get checked out.
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Scouty? I love you.
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I love you too, baby.
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*holds her hands, his need for her quite evident*
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I'm sure.
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Okay. *He's worried but he trusts her* Let's go babe.
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Alright.
*She climbs out of the cab and waits for him to get out, as well as get the bag*
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Hope it ain't crowded. Can't be good for the baby if it is.
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It'll be fine, we're in a hospital.
*She motioned for him to talk to the nurse*
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*he nods and walks over to the nurse, still gripping her hand. He hates hospitals and he hates that he's sick at this moment!*
Hey. I'm Samuel Fielding. I've not stopped coughing in days, I've got runny eyes and nose and my girl thinks I've got a fever.
*the nurse takes notes and then leads them to a examination room and says to wait and the doctor will be with them momentarily*
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He does, he's had a bad fever since last night.
*Following to the examination room, she moved to sit down with a sigh, rubbing her belly*
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Baby, are you sure you shouldn't just go?
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I'm fine, baby. If I have problems, I don't have far to go and I can just yell.
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I do like it when you yell. I hope baby has your set of pipes.
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I think the baby will come with a set of pipes, they come by it naturally with both parents.
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True, that. Our little punk is going to be the most awesome baby ever.
*the doctor finally enters the room with a chart in hand*
Hey Doc.
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*Sooty scowls and doesn't bother to correct the doctor or let go of Scouty's hand. The doctor takes his temperature and announces it's 104. Chest x-rays must be done next, which means the pregnant lady must step outside the room. Sooty looks pissed and unsure*
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I'll just be right outside. *She kissed his forehead and then waddled out slowly, the pains getting a little more intense*
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*The x-rays are quick, next step is so start a saline IV just to break his temperature a little. The doc called Scouty back in when everything was set up and the IV was in while he went to retrieve the x-ray results*
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Next time I tell you that we're going to the doctor, no argument. A fever like that is nothing to play around with.
*Huff*
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Okay baby. No argument. Promise.
*As his fever breaks he sweats through his shirt. He extends a sweaty hand towards her because he watnts to hold her hand again*
How are the contractions? We should go to OB ASAP.
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*She slide her hand into his, squeezing gently as she sat back*
About 4-5 minutes, we're still okay.
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*smiles at her when she takes his hand, so much love in his expression right then.*
Okay. If you're sure!