-------------------------------------------------------Elle's POV 7 months pregnant--------------------------------------
Ever since I found out I would be having a boy and a girl I haven't stopped shopping (my parents credit card) for clothes, cribs, toys, diapers and bottles. Sam told me not to go overboard because I still have a baby shower to go to!! Today was my baby shower and I couldn't wait! All my family and friends are going to be there to keep me safe and I have the perfect outfit. The good thing about all this is that even though I'm carrying twins I'm not twice as big but the babies are smaller so I'm still bigger but not that big, this also means that I'm on maternity leave from school!! Whoop!! The only things I miss are my friends and some of the teachers. After I have the baby I have to catch up on my work from home and then graduate 8 weeks later.
When I was done getting dressed I descended the stairs and waited patiently for the guests to arrive, just on time because the doorbell rang and A LOT of people came. I was so nervous I think the babies were kicking harder JUST to tell me to calm done.
The shower was so fun and I got a lot of presents for the babies and some for me too. The fastest thing about the event wasn't the gossip or the games but the fact that the cake disappeared so quickly I can't remember what it tasted like but I know it was GOOD!
Somewhere between the talking and the laughing my belly was hurting (in a good way) because the babies where kicking so hard it actually made footprints on the outside of my belly. COOL!
Soon the good pain I felt in my belly started to hurt and the pain soon got more and more intense
"Luke?" I asked looking at him while grimacing in pain.
"My belly, it feels funny and not at all in a good way" I said while sucking in one sharp breath and getting up slowly so that I wouldn't avert anyone's attention to me, I didn't want anyone to worry. Quickly and quietly Luke and I were out the door and in his car on our way to the hospital. The drive there was filled with my panting and whimpering but I wasn't the one whimpering!
"Does it hurt?" Luke asked stupidly and if it wasn't for the pain I would have slapped him or shouted.
"No!!! I'm just going to hospital for the fun of it" I said sarcasm coating every word.
When we got to the hospital the pain hadn't gone away but it didn't get any worse so I was grateful for that.
Walking into the building I saw the same doctor from my ultrasound and he seemed to notice my distress and Luke trying to calm me down and came and helped us.
He told Luke to wait outside while I changed into a hospital gown and was examined; that not being the best day of my life!
"She's not dilated yet" a female informed a male doctor. Great! No sign of the babies and I'm in pain. Seems like these babies are going to be like their mother; stubborn!
The doctors monitored my babies and me but the pain wasn't getting any better. I didn't cry or scream because let's face it; not worth it REALLY! Every now and again a different doctor would check the machine next to me to see if anything changed and they would shake their heads.
After what felt like hours but was in fact half an hour, the pain disappeared slowly only to be replaced by kicking. Great!
"I've got good news and bad news" I doctor said with Luke trailing behind him.
"The bad news is there's no sign of the babies today so you won't have them today" He said while looking at the clipboard and chuckling slightly.