| Fan Fiction |
by ~Genuie Cari~
She was caressing her large swollen tummy lovingly, deep in thought, thinking about the day when she had left 'HIM'.
As she stared out into the open space, she didn't notice the lovely soft pink and red petals of the blossoming roses growing like her belly did daily.
A few tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes as she thought about the baby and its father added on with the terrors of the future.
She was so focused, thinking about him and what could have been if he known about the baby that at first she didn't feel the tight squeezing pains that were slowly taking place in her large stomach.
Though as the pains got more and more painfully intense, she could barely breathe.
She realized that those things she felt squeezing the daylight out of her might actually be real contractions.
The idea of the baby ready to be born so soon and that she'll be the only one capable of bringing this baby to life chilled her to the bone.
Quickly she picked up the phone and dialed aloud "9 (gasp for breath) 1 (gasp for breath again) 1" and she fainted.
The ambulance full of paramedics arrived at her house not a second too early for she was already unconscious.
They broke down the door and quickly got her into the ambulance before rushing her to the hospital.
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She was slowly gaining consciousness, when a nurse wheeled in a crying baby.
Startled by the sudden cry of a baby, she quickly woke up.
Feeling her flat pancake-like tummy, she thought she lost her precious little baby and let out a hysterical cry.
Seeing the distressed new mother, the nurse couldn't help but to rush quickly to her side, leaving the baby in the crib by the bed, asking soothingly "What's wrong, dear? What's wrong?", while rubbing her back gently.
In a quivering voice she cried "My..... My..... My.. Babyyyyyy......."
Hearing the wailing baby, the nurse went to attend to it.
Stubbornly, the nurse wouldn't let the baby interrupt the conversation and continued on to ask "What's your name, darling?"
Still sobbing quite loudly, the reply "Ella" was barely heard by the nurse.
Coming back to Ella's side with the little red faced baby, the nurse smilingly asked "Does this baby look anything like you?"
Refusing to look at the baby, Ella continued on with her crying.
Finally, giving up and deciding that it was enough teasing, the nurse said "Ella, take a look at this baby and I'll tell you where your baby is."
Hearing this, Ella felt a little spark of hope.
She took a quick glance and simply said "How can it look like me?"
Smiling the nurse placed the baby in Ella's arms and said "Because this baby is your."
Shocked speechless, Ella soon regained her voice to ask in "How....? How can this baby really be mine?"
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