A/N: There will be a few different P.O.V.s in this chapter, btw

Vivian's P.O.V.

"When is the baby gonna pop out?! I wanna meet my niece!" Mercedes exclaimed over the phone. Jon and the boys and girls were all at the arena for Raw and I decided to stay behind, since I was already nine months pregnant and can deliver at any day.

Lucky for me, Ashley and Sarah were watching over me, so they could be able to help. "Sometime this week, actually." I replied. "Aww! Well, okay, Sis. I'll see you later. Love you." my sister told me. "Love you too, Merc." I said. I hung up the phone and went back to watching Raw.

Just then, I felt a super sharp pain on my left side. I hissed in pain as I sat up. I slowly got up from the bed. As soon as I stood up, I felt something drip down my leg. "Holy shit." I mumbled. I immediately held onto the bedpost for support.

"Ashley! Sarah!" I screamed as I felt a contraction hit me. In an instant, I heard their footsteps from the hallway and they burst in. "Vivian, what's wrong?" Ashley asked as they got to me. "It's time, girls. The baby's coming." I groaned as I held my stomach.

"Shit. Get the baby bag and let's go to the hospital!" Sarah said. My best friend immediately packed the baby bag as my Shield sister wrapped an arm around me. They helped me out of the room and we got to the elevator.

"Dammit! This hurts so much!" I screamed as I clutched Sarah's hand. "Shh. Just relax. We'll be at the hospital in no time." Ashley reassured me. The elevator doors opened and they guided me out quickly. We got to my rental and they quickly got me inside the back. Sarah started the car as Ashley rode in the passenger seat.

"Call Colby, Joe, or Jon! Please!" I screamed as the contractions got worse after every second. Sarah rummaged through her purse and pulled out her cell phone. Ashley did a risky move by moving from the front seat to the back in order to grab my hand and try to comfort me with sweet, soft words.

I was happy I chose her as my daughter's godmother.

Sarah dialed a number and put the phone to her ear. After about four rings, she groaned in frustration. "He didn't answer." she told me. Must be in a match. "What about Joe and Colby?" she took turns dialing their numbers and she had no luck. "Dammit. Who the hell can we call?" Ashley asked.

I screamed as another contraction hit.

"Try Mercedes!" I screamed through the pain. I clutched my best friend's hand tighter as I felt tears streaming down my face. "It hurts so much! Please hurry up!" I screamed. I felt Sarah speeding up the car a bit faster. I heard her dial the phone and the ringing through the speaker.

"Hello?" I heard my sister's voice. "Mercedes, it's me. It's time. The baby's coming." Sarah explained. "Holy shit! Okay. The guys just finished their matches. I'll let them know and we'll be there ASAP!" Mercedes said before hanging up. Sarah put her phone down and continued driving.

We got to the hospital and they helped me out of the car. Ashley decided to carry me bridal style with all her strength. We got through the doors and I clutched my best friend's leather jacket as the pain got even worse.

Sarah went to the receptionist in a panic. "Our sister's in labor. Please help her." she explained. Immediately, three nurses and a doctor came rushing in. I screamed in agony as I felt my baby kicking me along with the contraction. One of the nurses got me onto a wheelchair and led me to the delivery room. I got changed into a hospital gown with my hair being pulled back.

I was laid on the bed and I screamed as I mentally prayed for Jon and the guys to get here as fast as possible.

Sarah's P.O.V.

I sat down on a chair with Ashley as we waited for the guys and Mercedes to get here. We were on the third floor waiting room, since Vivian's room was around here. We felt relieved now that Vivian is getting the proper help ad attention she needed. I hope her husband doesn't miss the birth. If he did, that would be so devastating, since that's what any father wouldn't want to do.

"Is she going to be okay?" the tall blonde asked me. "She'll be okay. She's being taken care of. Nothing will happen. They'll both make it." I reassured her.

"Girls!"

We looked up and saw the guys and Mercedes emerge from the elevator. I shot up and hugged my boyfriend. "Where is she?" Jon asked. "In the back in Room 312. Only you're allowed back there." I explained. Jon immediately bolted with a smile on his face and ran, soon disappearing. I looked back at the others.

"He's finally happy again, isn't he?" Joe asked. We all nodded our heads in agreement as I sat down with Colby. "He sure is."

Jon's P.O.V.

I ran, trying to find Vivian's room. As I was going down the hall, I heard a scream that tugged at my heartstrings. It was her scream. I immediately followed it and I found her room. I burst through the door and found my wife on the bed in the birthing position. There were nurses and the doctor with her.

"He's my husband, let him in!" Vivian screamed.

The doctor gestured for me to come in and I did. I went to Vivian and clutched her hand. She looked at me with pained eyes. "You're finally here." she managed to say in between breaths. I smiled as I kissed her forehead. "I'm here, Darling. I'm not going anywhere." I reassured her, brushing bits of her damp hair from her face.

"Okay, Vivian. It's time. One, two, three, push!" the doctor said.

Vivian screamed in agony as she pushed with all her might. Her grip on my hand tightened more and more, but it was worth it. "Come on, Vivian! Push again." the doctor said once again.

My wife screamed as tears rolled down her cheeks. It felt painful watching her like this. I wish I could do anything to take the pain away. "Jon, I can't do it! It hurts so much! It's too much!" she cried. I kissed her head and kept my hold on her hand.

"One more push, Vivian! I can see the head!" the doctor said.

"You got this, Babe. You're stronger than you think. You came into my life at a time I needed someone the most. You made me a whole different person. You're the reason why I get up every morning. I love you so damn much. You're such an amazing wife. You're going to be an amazing mother. Now, get our daughter out of there!" I told her. She weakly smiled before she screamed and pushed.

Soon, a loud cry was heard in the room. I looked and saw our daughter there. I felt tears in my eyes as I looked at the baby in front of me. "Congratulations, you two. You have a beautiful little girl." she told us. She handed the baby to one of the nurses as the nurse went to wash her.

My wife and I looked at each other. She smiled as we kissed. When we pulled away, I hugged her. "I love you so much, Vivian." I said. "I love you too, Jonathan." she told me. I kissed her head as we looked at our child getting washed. "You did it. You got our angel out."

The nurse came over and handed the baby girl to Vivian. She took her into her arms. The nurses and doctor all left to give us quality time a a family. Once the door closed, it was just us.

"She's so beautiful, Babe." I told her, caressing the baby's head. Our daughter began making cooing sounds and it was honestly the cutest thing I ever heard. I couldn't believe it. I was a father. I never thought this would happen. I admired the sleeping baby in my wife's arms in her pink bundle.

"Hey, lil' Darling. It's Daddy. Mommy and I are happy to see you." I told her. I extended my finger out and she gripped it tight. Vivian laughed as I smiled. "What should we name her?" she asked. I held her hand as I told her the name I had suggested.

"Maybe Emily?"

She smiled and nodded, kissing my cheek. "I love it." she said. "Can I hold her?" I asked. "You don't have to ask." she replied. She gently handed me Emily and gave me instructions on how to carry her. Soon, I was rocking my baby girl. I couldn't help the connection I felt with her.

"What about her middle name?" I asked her. "Ashley." Vivian replied. "Really?" I asked with a warm smile. She nodded her head.

"Ashley's not only my best friend, she's practically like an older sister figure to me. She's been by my side since developmental. She's helped me through the pregnancy as well. She risked me, Sarah, and herself getting pulled over or in trouble to climb in the back to help me. I want to honor her by naming our daughter after her." she explained.

"Emily Ashley Good. I love it." I told her. She placed a hand on my cheek as we looked at our sleeping daughter in her arms.

The door opened and all our friends walked in. The girls gasped at the sight of Emily "Oh, my gosh! She's so cute!" Sarah exclaimed in a hushed whisper. "Oh, Sis. She's so gorgeous!" Mercedes said. They both hugged her. They also hugged me as Colby and Joe walked over. "Hey, Babygirl. How's our niece?" the Samoan asked Vivian. "She's good." she explained.

They both hugged her before bro-hugging me. They took turns holding Emily. Joe and Sarah held her the longest.

"What's her name?" Colby asked. Vivian and I looked at each other before smiling. "Emily Ashley Good." I replied. The female Flair gasped as she smiled. "You named her after me?" she asked. "Yes. You were there for me throughout the pregnancy besides the other girls. You have been my best friend since developmental. You were the closest I had to a second sister. You helped me in accepting to be a mother and a person. For that, I'm grateful. So I decided to honor you by naming her after you." Vivian explained.

"Thank you so much." her best friend told her.

Soon, Joe gave Emily back to Vivian. It was then I realized Ashley didn't hold her yet. I looked at Vivian and we nodded at each other.

"Ashley." she told her.

"Yeah?" the tall blonde asked. "Want to hold her?" my wife asked. She nodded her head. Joe and I helped Vivian out of the bed and she walked over to Ashley. She set the baby in her arms and before I knew it, the young Flair was rocking the baby. I could see the love in her eyes as she looked at Emily. It was genuine, serene, and real.

"I'll be a great aunt to her. I promise." she told us. "We know. That's why we want to ask you something." I told her. "What is it?" Ashley asked.

"We would like for you to be Emily Ashley Good's godmother." my wife replied. "I'd be honored! Thank you so much!" she said, hugging us both. After we pulled away, Mercedes spoke up.

"And the godfather?" she asked.

"Colby, you've been my friend for a long time. You helped me find a place to stay when Jon and I had issues going on. You stepped up and offered to be there for me and the baby. Because of that, I would like for you to be Emily's godfather." she explained. Colby smiled widely as did his girlfriend. "I'd be honored." he told her with a hug.

Joe helped her into the bed and we all stayed, taking turns holding the newest member of our little family.