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Date Posted: Thu, May 29 2003, 3:06pm PDT
Author: Tiffany
Subject: /@/"Alright Miss. Johnston, this baby is ready to come, I want you to start pushing as hard as you can with the next contraction."/@/His words were kind and fatherly as he looked sympathetically at the young girl. Nodding she prepared herself, and withthe next contraction she pushed with all her might. The next hour was much of the same, but the baby hadn't seemed to move much and the doctor was worried. Just about all of Tiffany's strength was spent, and apparantly the baby was stuck in her birthing cannal, even though slightly premature, its shoulders were still too large for her tiny body./@/
In reply to: Tiffany 's message, "/@/She was in so much pain she didn't think she could take it. But somehow she had managed to ride the bus to get her, all the while clutching at her stomach as the contractions hit. Her pale youthful face pinched in pain, arms cradling her 7 month pregnant stomach she came into the hospital. At once a nurse noticed the 17 year old girl in what looked like the first stages of labour./@/ "Miss....can I help you?"/@/ Through the pain of her next contraction she clutched onto the hand the nurse had offered her./@/ "I need to call Scott....please....let me call Scott..."/@/ Thats all she could think of as she was led to an awaiting bed, she wanted her protector, her friend, her knight, there to help her throught this, what could possibly be her most trying, and terrifying moment yet./@/" on Thu, May 29 2003, 2:21pm PDT


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  • And for that same hour Scott and Damon hung around outside her door with an occward silence, which was broke only by the noises from inside the room. None of those noises had been a baby's cry though... Damon was busy pasing, occsionally glancing towards scott who hadn't really moved since Damon had arrived here. "what's taking so long?" He grumbled... worried.... A sigh escapes his lips, as he glances over at scott only to get a shrug as an answer. (NT) -- Scott/ Damon, Thu, May 29 2003, 3:12pm PDT
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