*pets Kristin* cough and cold are the worst, yes. That's when you wish you didn't have a nose XD


So, you guys are going to love this, because it's a moment twice in a lifetime when you get to see Annie as crazy as...never mind, there is no comparison. Go ahead and read:


Moody Alexis

It was December, and Annie and Drew sat on their couch as they watched a television show. Although, the woman could not concentrate on the show. She was not comfortable, not even on the best couch they had at their house, not even with being sitting beside her husband. Why was that? Oh yeah, she was pregnant, and her feet were swelling like a balloon, craving for a walk. "Andrew. Can we go out for a walk? I just don't feel right sitting here doing nothing..." She said, followed by a long sigh. Lately, and because of the complexity of this pregnancy, Annie was not allowed to do anything that would require extra energy because doctors said, that that energy was to be used at the time the baby was born.

"But it's cold outside...and..." Drew argued, but stopped himself. He knew how complicated it was to turn Annie around from her decisions or crazy ideas. Things naturally ended worse than badly mostly now that she was pregnant. "Fine. I'll go get our coats." He said, as he stood up and went to the closet to find them. Annie took a bit to get up, but at least she was good...she guessed.

On the way to the park, and walking by the sidewalk, Annie felt a kick, and then another. AND THEN, a hard one followed by a sense of wetness on her shoes.

"Andrew...my water broke." She said, holding that big tummy and trying not to scream. "ANDREW, get the car now...she's coming." Impossible, though. The sense of pain was speaking for herself. And so were her hands, because as soon as they grabbed his hair, there was an instantenous pull followed by a strong yell of pain. "Alright, alright...but I don't wanna leave you here." Drew said, trying to hold on to his words, despite of the thought that his wife would kill him if he tried to discuss once again.

"I don't care. You get the car, and we leave towards the hospital...NOW." Annie yelled again, getting the attention of a few people as they walked their dogs or took their kids to the park. She just ignored them. She didn't want their help. And so Drew ran back to their house, and it took him less than two minutes and a retraction of the car keys being lost inside some jacket inside their room, to get back to Annie. "Why did you take so long?" Annie said, crying in pain as she tried herself to get on the car, although she had to get Drew's help. And he didn't even want to answer, because he knew he'd get yelled at.

Once at the hospital, another scream came from Annie's mouth: "Andrew, call the nurses and make them bring a chair..." And the pain came from worse to the kind that doesn't even let you talk, be angry or even breathe. Annie just fainted there, on the car seat and woke up until she was at her room, ready to give birth.