"Ow" I whispered to my self
"You okay babe?"
"Yeah, I think its just the babied kicking-Ow"
"Lets go. Get your bag that we packed for this moment." Lou looked like he was the happiest man alive.
"Your water broke it looks like"
~*20 Hours Later*~
"PUSH!" The doctor yelled.
"Your doing great!" Lou cheerfully said.
"Here is your daughter Lauren" The doctor said. "Do you know what you are going to name her?"
"Darcy Anne." I smilled.
"Your son, is having some dificultys. We need to do an emergency C-Section."
"Louis, I'm scared." I cried.
"Everything is going to be okay babe."
~* 30 Minutes later *~
As I sat there with Darcy and David I couldn't help but think of Avery, and as I did that I started to cry. I wanted her so bad. I want to here her call for me one more time. To say she loves me, one more time. I will never ever get that. The babies being born the day after her funeral is the hardest part. I feel for them. Their birthday will always be a sad day. NO. I tell myself. I wont let it be. Avery, she told me to move on and be happy. I never will forget her. But I wont make Darcy and David's life be a living hell like mine was, with all the bullies, and my mom always drinking and being depressed after my father died.
"OH MY GOD" I heard my mom yell.
"Mom! What happened this time?" I asked annoyed.
I walked into my mom and dads room and I saw my dad laying there. A knife in hand and blood. Every where.
~* End of flashback *~