Chapter 35: Month 9..

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Month 9:

The day:

"Toby! Come quick!"

"Wh-what? What is it? You in labour?! WhaT!???"

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Pass me the remote please..."

Toby stared at me, aimlessly, wondering why he knows me. You're turning into Ben!!

He passed me the remote and sat down with me, my legs draped over his lap and the T.v on. The news. Nothing great, a couple murders here and there, nothing life threatening...

To what I knew, I was a couple days/hours maybe, away from labour so Toby stayed with me the whole day, Slender and the others too.

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The night:

Later, I went up to bed, not expecting him today then when a searing pain struck my stomach and the sound of water gushing. Shit, my waters!

"T-toby!!!" I yelled, clutching the bed sheets and holding my belly. Holy fuck this hurts!

Toby came running in and stood in shock, seeing the soked carpet, that's gonna be a little shit to get out. After his little moment he gathered his thoughts and ran over to me, picking me up bridle style carefully and ran downstairs to EJ.

"Put her on the table, quick!" he demanded as Toby done as told putting me down, not wanting to let go.

"Okay, Y|N, the contractions will hurt but that's good, it tells us the baby's coming."

"Greeaaaat!" I screamed sarcastically. I felt tired all of a sudden and felt more liquid running out.

The faint "Fuck" escaped EJ's lips as Toby panicked.

"She's loosing too much blood! You need to run her to the hospital, now!" He didn't know what to do, but grabbed me again and ran out of EJ's lab and outside the mansion. That's it, I'm gonna bleed out.

We ran through the woods and came to see the town in view. I could hear cars from miles away but needn't worry ourselves, right?

"Hold on Y|N, we're almost there, stay with me okay?" I nodded weekly, as he stepped out into the road.

He didn't look.

Lights out.

Goodnight.

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A heart monitor? Why?

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