You give birth
A/n: Alright, I've been waiting so long to post this chapter, By the way, you don't have to name your kids the names that I put in the chapter those are just sample names, you can choose your own names if you want! Anyways, hope you enjoy!
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Klaus: You had been in labor for five grueling hours and your baby girl did not want to come out, you could tell that she was trying her hardest to not leave the safety of your womb. "Come on baby girl, you have to come out, we want to meet you," you said to your belly. Then, your doctor entered the room and checked to see how dilated you were. To your surprise, you were ten centimeters dilated.
"Okay Mrs. Baudelaire, on the next contraction I need you to push okay?" your doctor said. "I'm right here sweetheart, take my hand," Klaus whispered. You took his hand as you felt contraction rip through you. You pushed as hard you could and after a few more pushes, you felt some relief.
"Alright, her head is out, just one more push and you'll see your baby," You were tired and you felt like you didn't have the strength to push anymore, but after looking back at Klaus, he gave you a reassuring smile and that gave you the strength to push. You kept pushing until you heard your little girl's cries fill the room. You and Klaus cried happy tears as your daughter was placed on your chest.
"Baby, she's absolutely perfect," he whispered gently wrapping a finger around the small tufts of her hair. "Mr. Baudelaire would you like to cut the cord?" your doctor asked offering him a pair of small scissors. "Yes, I would like to," he answered. You watched as Klaus cut the cord and your daughter was free.
After the nurse got her cleaned up, you and Klaus looked down at the little girl in your arms. "What should we name her?" he asked. "How about Addelyn?" you suggested. He smiled and nodded at the name. "I love that name, welcome to the world Addelyn Baudelaire," he whispered to your little girl.
Addelyn Baudelaire born on January 29th
Duncan: Shortly after you and Duncan found out you were having twins, you found out shortly afterward that you had a high risk pregnancy because of the pressure your twins were putting on your womb. So you decided that having a C-section would be the best option for you. As the doctors got to work, Duncan held your hand and smiled at you. "Your doing awesome, sweetheart," he whispered. "Thanks, I can't wait to meet our twins," you smiled. You felt a small tugging sensation but you were told that was normal during a C-section.
"Alright, Mrs. Quagmire here comes Baby A," a voice from behind the curtain said. Then, the room was filled with the sound of first baby crying. One of the nurses pulled down the curtain slightly so you could get a quick glance at your child. "It's a girl!" the nurse smiled from behind her mask. You were so happy that you and Duncan had a daughter now, there was only one baby left. A few minutes later, you heard another cry fill the room and your second child had arrived. One of the nurses once again pulled down the curtain slightly so you could see your baby.
"It's a boy, born four minutes after his older sister," The nurse smiled. The nurses cleaned up your children and and Duncan and one of the nurses brought over your twins. Duncan held the baby boy, while a nurse held your little girl. "Y/n, they're perfect," Duncan whispered. You want to hold them, but you couldn't. "What do you want to name them?" you asked. Duncan gently rocked his son and looked back at you for a second. "How about Noah for the boy, and Catherine for the girl?" he suggested. You nodded at the names. "Catherine and Noah Quagmire, I love it," you smiled.
Catherine and Noah Quagmire born on May 3rd
Quigley: "Oh god, kill me now!" you groaned as another contraction ripped through you. "Baby, it's gonna be okay, what have I told you before, the pain will be worth it in the end," Quigley whispered. The doctor entered the room and checked you. "Alright, Mrs. Quagmire your ten centimeters I need you to give me a small push okay?" You nodded and grabbed onto Quigley's hand as you pushed. "Perfect, now I need to give me everything you got," You complied and pushed as hard as you could until the sound of someone crying filled the room. You looked down and saw your baby. You and Quigley lightly gasped as your child was placed on your chest.
"It's a baby girl," the doctor smiled. You gently wrapped your arms around the child that you carried inside you for nine months. Then, you felt another wave of pain, you let out a small groan startling your little girl. "Alright Mrs. Quagmire, you have another baby coming, I need you to push okay?" A nurse took your daughter away as you pushed again. Then you started to felt dizzy and your heartbeat started to accelerate and you fell unconscious.
A few hours later you woke up to the sound of someone talking. When you regained your vision you saw Quigley sitting in a chair holding two small pink bundles in his arms. You didn't know that you were pregnant with twins but you would love them both unconditionally. Quigley noticed that you were awake and walked over to you. You saw that he had happy tears in his eyes. "Do you want to hold them?" he asked. You nodded and he placed your little girls in your arms.
"They're beautiful," you whispered looking at the sleeping girls in your arms. One of them started crying and you gently shushed her and she fell back asleep. "What do you want to name them?" Quigley asked. "How about Eliza and Sophia?" you suggested. He started smiling and planted a kiss on your head. "Perfect," he answered.
Eliza and Sophia Quagmire born on June 13th
Olaf: You finished a phone call with your husband who was stuck in traffic. You were worried that he would not make it in time for the birth so you kept fingers crossed for a miracle to happen. One of the nurses came in and checked you and you were surprised to discover that you were ten centimeters dilated within four hours.
"I can't push now, not without my husband!" you groaned. Then, the door opened and you saw Olaf and let out a breath of relief. "Am I too late?" he asked walking over to your side. "Your just in time," you answered taking his hand. "Alright, next contraction I need you push okay?" the nurse asked. You nodded, and when you felt a wave of pain, you pushed as hard as you could until you felt all the strength you had leave your body.
"Alright, now we gotta get the shoulders out, then the rest is easier," You were tired and it felt like you had no strength left in you. But when Olaf gently squeezed your hand and you pushed again and didn't stop until you heard the sound of your baby's cries fill the room. "Congratulations you two, it's a little girl," the nurse smiled. Olaf planted a kiss on your lips then kissed his daughter's head. "She's beautiful, like her mother," he whispered. "What do you think of the name Isabella?" you asked looking up at him. "I love that name, it's perfect for her," he smiled.
Isabella born on July 5th
Lemony: "You did this to me Lemony!" you screamed as another contraction ripped through you this time, you though you would snap like a twig. "I'm sorry, baby your almost there," he whispered. If you weren't in pain, you cup his face in your hands, but instead you squeezed his hand tightly and you wondered if you broke his hand on accident.
"Alright, Mrs. Snicket, one more push and your baby will be here!" your doctor said looking sympathetically at you and Lemony. You took a deep breath and let out a small scream as you pushed one more time. Then, the room was filled with silence as your baby was placed on your chest. But no sound came out. It wasn't until the doctor rubbed your baby's back that your baby let out an ear-piercing scream.
"It's a boy Y/n, we have a son," Lemony chuckled softly as he kissed your forehead. "He's perfect," you whispered as tears of joy fell down your cheek. You planted a kiss on your son's head and looked at your husband wondering what he wanted to name him. "What do you think of the name Caleb?" he asked. You nodded then looked back at the little boy in your arms. "I love that name, welcome to the world Caleb Snicket," you whispered to your son.
Caleb Snicket born on July 13th
A/n: Alright, I'm ashamed to say this but I'm freaking crying right now. I've never written one of these chapters before I hope you guys enjoyed it, I'll post a few more preferences later!
With love,
Duskprincess89
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