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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:15:01 GMT -5
Why had it happened when he wasn't home?
Megan stumbled down the hallway, clutching at her cramping belly and struggling to stay upright. The pain was unbearable, but she couldn't very well stop where she was...
"Oh God!"
She barely stopped from collapsing on her knees and instead threw open the door to the infirmary.
"Someone! Please! I'm having a baby..."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 27, 2007 11:18:17 GMT -5
*Micaela skipped in, hoping to bother Renn for a few hours before rehearsal, but realized Megan was yelling for a doctor.*
*Micaela ran over to support her and yelled,*
"RENN!" *She turned to Megan.* "How'd you manage to get pregnant?" *She asked incredulously.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:18:58 GMT -5
"Erik- someone PLEASE, it's coming!"
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Post by Micaela on Aug 27, 2007 11:19:32 GMT -5
"RENN!" *SHe yelled even louder.* "GET OVER HERE! THIS WOMAN'S HAVING A BABY!"
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Post by Renn on Aug 27, 2007 11:22:12 GMT -5
"Good lord! I'm here!"
*Renn hurried over, and waved Micaela off.*
"Goodbye, Micaela. We can talk later. More important things going on."
*She took over supporting Megan, and led her into a room.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:23:35 GMT -5
"It HURTS," Megan groaned. "I can feel it- it's pretty far down-"
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Post by Renn on Aug 27, 2007 11:40:23 GMT -5
*Renn nodded, and gave her an epidural for the pain.*
"You're doing fine. Can you sit up a bit more? Yeah, like that. good." *She looked down and noticed that the baby was turned around in the birth canal. It was feet first.*
Damn.
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Post by Micaela on Aug 27, 2007 11:42:10 GMT -5
*Micaela poked her head in.*
"Megan, I assume you'll want someone's fingers to break." *She said, walking up next to her but seeing Renn's face.*
"What's wrong?" *She asked, concerned for Megan.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:43:04 GMT -5
"I'm about to expel something the size of a watermelon out of a hole the size of a lemon, what do you THINK is wrong!?"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:44:12 GMT -5
"IS SOMETHING WRONG!? WHAT'S WRONG WITH MY BABY!?"
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Post by Micaela on Aug 27, 2007 11:45:31 GMT -5
*Micaela looked Megan in the eyes.*
"Megan, I'm sure nothing's wrong with your baby. The baby's going to be just fine, but I have a feeling it might take longer to deliver than expected."
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:46:14 GMT -5
"She'd better- OH, GAAAAAAAWD...."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 27, 2007 11:47:03 GMT -5
*She took Megan's hand, prepared to have her fingers broken.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 27, 2007 11:48:33 GMT -5
*Renn shot a glare at Micaela.*
"Megan, this is a breech birth; the baby's turned around. It shouldn't be too much of a problem. Just don't push until I tell you to."
*She did what she could ((aka, I cant be bothered to look up doctory things)) to keep the baby's legs and arms from breaking.*
"Okay, Megan, push!"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Aug 27, 2007 11:50:40 GMT -5
Megan screamed.
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