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Post by Race on May 11, 2008 19:54:10 GMT -5
Max sighed,still helping Spot to the car, "Oh one,'a da babies is undah a pillow in da livin' room." he told Cailin, setting Spot in the back seat of the car.
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Post by Brooklyn on May 11, 2008 20:02:59 GMT -5
Cailin grabbed it, shoving it into the carseat and strapping it in. It started screaming. She picked it up as she climbed into the back seat, rocking it. "Ugh..." She closed the door as the other one started crying, too. She picked it up, shoving a bottle in both of their mouths. They were quiet.
Blondie was breathing as she'd been instructed. Squeezing her eyes shut every time she'd get a contraction. She had the handle on the door in a death grip, squeezing it whenever the sharp pains came.
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Post by Race on May 15, 2008 17:52:08 GMT -5
Max guessed he had to drive. He got into the drivers side and started the car up,flipping on the emergency lights and slamming the gas in the direction of the hospital, "Tink' da Richard Simmons freak'd take da chucky spawn back why we's dere?" he asked.
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Post by Brooklyn on May 15, 2008 17:59:34 GMT -5
"Don't get your hopes up..." Cailin muttered. The babies finished drinking the bottles and started crying again. She rolled her eyes and started burping them.
Blondie got a bad contraction and grabbed the bar on the door, white-knuckling it and nearly ripped it off.
Spot sat in the back seat not moving. "I hate ta say it, but I think I threw my freakin' back out. Am I dat old?" His back had been messed up since the wreck, but the fall had made it nearly impossible to move it without pain.
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Post by Race on May 15, 2008 18:04:16 GMT -5
"Hell I turn 38 next month." Max said,turning into the hospital parking lot on two wheels,and pulled up in front of the ER, "I'm gunna go get a wheel chair fah Blondie" he disappeared then came out with a wheel chair and two nurses.
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Post by Brooklyn on May 15, 2008 18:12:44 GMT -5
Cailin started helping Blondie out of the car. "Hold on Spot and I'll fix your back." she said, an evil grin appearing on her face.
Spot saw her expression and his eyes got a little wider. "Should I be scared?"
"Course not, I'm a nurse..." she said, smirking.
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Post by Race on May 15, 2008 18:22:21 GMT -5
Max laughed at Spot's reaction, "ya in good hands." he said,smirking.
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Post by Brooklyn on May 15, 2008 18:39:22 GMT -5
They got Blondie in the wheelchair and Cailin helped Spot out. "Okay, stand still..." she said.
"Do I look like I'm goin' anywhere?" Spot said.
Cailin rolled her eyes and put her elbow right in the middle of Spot's spine. "One...two...three!" she pulled him back with as much force as she could and dug her elbow deep in his spine at the same time.
"OW!" Spot yelled, cussing.
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Post by Race on May 28, 2008 17:23:46 GMT -5
Max started laughing.He thought it was funny, "powaful irish mafia leadah can't handle a back pop" he joked,grinning mischeviously at his brother. He had gotten into one of his moods again.
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Post by Brooklyn on May 28, 2008 17:27:14 GMT -5
"I'll give ya back pop." Spot muttered, rubbing his back the best that he could.
"You're fine..." Cailin said. "At least you can walk now you old man." She grinned, taking Max's arm and following the nurses with Blondie into the hospital.
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Post by Race on Jun 7, 2008 16:44:16 GMT -5
"C'mon," Max said to Spot, "Ya gotta go get chewed out by ya old lady." he laughed, he knew he was gunna end up like this with Cailin,but he wanted to enjoy watching Spot's pain as Blondie tried to wring his neck,he knew it'd be like this,cause that's how every pregnancy with Blondie was in the delivery room, lots of cussing,and lots of pain.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 7, 2008 16:57:17 GMT -5
"Terrific..." Spot muttered, going ahead of them and getting to the elevator with Blondie and the nurses.
Cailin smirked, her arm still linked with Max's, carrying the babies. "We need to name these you know..." she said, then they started crying again. "How about thing one and thing two...."
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Post by Race on Jun 7, 2008 17:31:00 GMT -5
" or IT and Chucky...." Max said,staring the dolls down, he picked one up and started looking it over, "Dey got a battery somewhere?"
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 7, 2008 17:36:16 GMT -5
"Yeah, but you can't get to it." Cailin said. "Trust me, I tried."
Spot and Blondie were just getting to the delivery room. Th nurse got Blondie up and on the bed and started hooking her up to the machines and inserting her iv. She was squeezing Spot's hand every time a contraction came. She got a really bad one and grabbed Spot's hand, squeezing it hard. Spot felt a bone crack and squeezed one eye shut. "Ow..." he said.
Blondie squeezed it even harder. "I'LL MAKE YOU THINK OW YOU PANSY! I BET YOU'D REALLY ENJOY THIS KIND OF PAIN!" she yelled, sarcastically at the last part. She punched him in the nose. "THIS IS YOUR FAULT! NOW GIVE ME YOUR DAMN HAND!"
Spot's nose started bleeding. The nurses were trying to calm Blondie down. One of them gave Spot a handkerchief. "Why don't you go out for a few minutes, this is going to take a while." she said. "She's only three centimeters dilated." He nodded and walked out, going over to Cailin and Max and sitting down. "Don't...say...a word..." he muttered, holding the handkerchief up to his nose and cradling his arm against his chest. "Dis is da worst one yet...she never broke my hand before."
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Post by Race on Jun 7, 2008 20:29:25 GMT -5
Max was holding in laughter,convinced he was fixing to crack a rib if he didn't laugh soon, finally it broke, and he started dying out laughing, leaned over in his chair, every once in awhile he'd look at Spot,then start laughing again, then try and stop,then start cracking up, "I'm sorry...it's just......oh god I can't feel my ribs.." he kept laughing.
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