FLASH!
CRASH!

"Ah!" Louis screamed. Liam quickly sat up.

"I'm up I'm up. What happened?" He looked over to to a frightened Louis. He saw him holding his stomach. "Are you okay? Is Makayla okay?"

"Yeah she's fine." He rubbed his hands over his bump. "The storm just startled me."

"Oh babe." He helped Louis lay back down. He wrapped his arms around Louis' middle and continuously kissed the top of his head.

Louis began to calm down until another round of lightning and thunder went off.

Louis tensed up and began breathing hard. "Shh. It's okay, Louis. I'm not letting happen to you."

"But it hurts," he whined.

Liam immediately sat up again. "What? Do we need to go to the hospital?"

"I don't know. She just-" Louis was cut off by a sharp pain, heavy pressure, and water exiting his lower region. "Liam, my water just broke."

"Okay we're going. Let me grab the bag." He got out of bed and began running around. "Just breath, love."

"Sh-she can't c-come now. It's too early." Louis started hyperventilating. Liam came over quickly.

"No stop. Just breath, Lou." Louis' breath slowed a little. "There you. Calm down."

"But-"

"But nothing. She's going to come now and she'll be fine."

Louis flipped back down on the bed. Liam picked him up bridal style and carried him to the car.

Louis started crying on the way to the hospital. "Hey it's okay baby." Liam ran his hand over Louis' bump.

"No it's not! If it weren't for my stupid freak out in the storm, she would come later and be fine!" He cried.

"The doctors know what they're doing. They'll take care of our little one, okay?"

"M'kay."

At the hospital, Louis was put into the delivery room. "How many weeks are you?"

"Twenty nine. Almost thirty." He continued breathing. "Is she going to be okay?"

"We'll have to see. But for now, I just want you to focus on your pushing. Give me a good push." Louis pushed. "There we go. Just one more and she'll be out. She's very small."

Louis gave another good push. "And here she is."

She held Makayla up for a brief second. "She's so small."

"She'll be taken away to be cared for. She seems to be breathing pretty well so she has a high chance of living."

*~A few days later~*

A nurse came in with a clipboard. "Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson?"

"Yes?" Liam answered.

"We have some good and bad news on your baby. What would you like to hear first?"

"Uh good," Louis said.

"Okay well, your baby is alive and doing well." Both boys sighed a deep sigh. "However, she does was about a little less than four pounds so we need to keep her here until she's at least seven."

"Okay. So she's alright?"

"Yes. She is breathing fine, but until she's big enough, she does need breathing help with a breathing mask."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

She left. "See, our baby girl is fine."

"I know. I'm still worried."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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Short and shitty!