Prada ended up giving birth at 11:37 that night. Due to the stress on her body the doctors had to place her under anesthesia.

Two hours later she woke up in daze laying in a hospital bed in a different room than where she was before it was much bigger and had a couch beside her bed.

She noticed a tube was laying beside her.

"What's going on...?"

Prada started to panic.

Landon came into the room carrying a coffe cup dropping it as he rushed of Prada who was clearly distraught.

"Where's my son.. what's going on?" Prada questioned.

"Baby just relax everything is fine and He's in th NICU.

Prada lookedat Landon.

"How much did he way?"

"Four pounds three ounces.. since he's a premie he has to stay there for awhile.

"Well I'm going to go see him."

She tried to get up but her legs wouldn't let her.

Ms. Watkins walked into the room.

"Hey how you feeling?"

she said in a calm tone.

"I wanna see my son but I can't move my legs."

"That's because of the Anastasia your legs are temporary paralyzed it will wear off by tomorrow but until then you should get some rest."

"Not until I see my son I will drag myself to the NICU if I have to."

Prada snapped.

"She will do it." Landon stated.

Before Ms. Watkins could respond the door opened once again to a nurse pushing in a clear incubator with a little baby boy.

"We have someone who wants to see mommy."

The nurse said pushing the incubator closer to Prada.

Prada just sat there looking at her baby boy laying there his eyes were open one of them was puffy he was in a diapers and wires covered his chest. She also noticed a blanket was wrapped around his hands.

Landon stood beside her and placed his hand on her shoulder.

"Yea we had to wrap his hands he's definitely a fighter." The nurse chuckled.

"Just like his momma." Landon said looking at Prada.

"Have guys have a name for my grandson." Landon's mom asked.

Prada and Looked at eachother and then their baby.

"Yes Lorenzo Richard Watkins."

Prada said with a dim smile on her face all she wanted to do was hold him.

After taking some pictures and doing the bonding they can through an incubator.

Their son was soon taken back to the NICU.

After the nurse left Ms. Watkins looked at Prada and Landon.

"Well I'm gonna go cause it late but call me if y'all need anything."
she told them.

They nodded as she walked out of the room.

Landon went over and sat on the couch next to Prada.

"Are you hungry?" He asked.

Prada shook her head.

"No I'm not."

He could feel that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Well I'm still surprised this happened all so fast but there's something else.

"What is it?"

Landon asked concerned.

Prada looked at him.

"Did you see anyone leave the house?"

Landon shook his head.

"No...why?"

"Because someone was in the house and pushed me down the stairs I know it."

Landon was confused.

"Are you saying someone broke in the house?"

Prada shook her head.

"No I was upstairs and I heard someone unlocking the door I thought it was you at first." She told him.

"That's weird the only people who have a key is me, D and my mom and we were at her house at the time.

"Landon I'm telling you someone had a key and clearly knows that I was there." Prada explained.

"Prada the doctors said when you feel you hit your head so.."

"No don't say that I know someone pushed me down the stairs." Prada interrupted him.

Landon said nothing and kissed her forehead.

"Baby just relax ok I'll take care of it."

"Ok Prada said too tired to keep talking.

Later when Prada and Landon were sleep there was a knock on the door.

Prada was still when Landon got up and opened it to see D.

"Hey how's everything?" He asked walking in.

"She's fine the baby is fine just getting some rest."

"That's good." D said.

"There's also one one thing Prada thinks someone had a key and pushed her down the stairs."

D looked at Landon.

"Really the only people who have a key is me, you, your mom and Yolanda."

Landon's face froze.

Is Prada right or just delusional?

What y'all think of the baby name?

Do you think Yolanda was at the house?