[Skylar's POV]

We were all driving as fast as we could to the hospital.

Jackie's pain was getting stronger, and Jolie tried comforting her. A startled and confused Kenadee asked questions and Jolie tried to explain it the best way she can for a 3 year old.

"Oh god!! It hurts too much!!" Jackie cried.

"You're gonna be okay, Jackie, we promise," Jolie said as we drove.

We soon arrived and called for a wheelchair and nurses.

"Our friend!! Help her!! She's in labor!!" Jolie shouted.

The nurses ran in with Jackie on a wheelchair, me with them, but then they held me back. Jolie and Kena stayed behind at the front to wait for the boys.

Oh god, please let Jackie and the baby be okay!!

[Jolie's POV]

I waited outfront for any sign of any tour bus, whether it was Mitch's Austin's Kellin's or even Vic's. Soon, i spot all of them pull around the hospital. All bands jumping out and running towards us. I spotted Mitch immediatly.

"Daddy!!" Kena said as Mitch approached, scooping her up in her arms.

"Where's Jackie??!" Vic asked. But the looks of him, he was in full panic mode.

"They just wheeled her into the maternity ward. Skylar is with her, i think," i said as Mitch pulled me close to him.

Vic, Mike, Tony, and Jaime then run inside, all of us following. Mitch held my hand, and Kenadee in the other. 

All of us, except Vic, were then held back in the waiting room. Tony held Skylar close to him. I then see Katelynne carrying Copeland run in, and Kellin embraces her.

"How is she??" she asked, handing Copeland to her daddy.

"She was wheeled in a while ago. Vic just went in for her," Skylar said.

I was nervous as hell, and Mitch noticed. He kisses my lips softly.

"She'll be alright, and so will the baby," he saids, holding me closer to him.

I hope he's right and Jackie does turn out fine.

[Vic's POV]

I was guided to the maternity ward and lead into a room. Jackie is lying down on the bed. She had a needle in her arm and tears rolling down her eyes.

"VIC!!" she shouted. I run up and press my lips a bit hard against her's. "How are you doing, baby??" i asked, gripping her hand.

"It hurts too much!!" she shouted, before a cry escapes her mouth.

"Sir, you need these," a nurse said, handing me some scrubs. I rush into a nearby room, change quick into the seafoam green monstrosity of a suit, along with a cap. I look like a pickle.

I then run out and hold on tightly to her hand, which she was squeezing really, really hard (I swear i heard a crack or two).

"Oh god, it hurts!! Its coming!!!" she cried.

**20 minutes later**

"Okay Jackie, again. Push," the doctor said. Jackie screams as she pushed. The nurse placed ice in her mouth to kep her cool and placed a wet cloth on her face.

"Vic, it hurts so much!! I can't take it!!!!" she screamed.

"I'm here, baby. It'll be okay. You can do it!!" i told her, smotthing her hair down, which was standing on ends.

"Okay, Jackie, one last time. Its almost over. 1, 2, 3, push!!" the doctor said.

Jackie screams at the top of her lungs, literally crushing my hand. I wince in pain, a crack or two (Note to self: get an x-ray).

All of a sudden, we hear a little cry, and happiness floods me.

Our baby was born.