Chapter 39 Bailey Anne

Both boys looked at one another then back at her. "It's my dad's great-grandmothers name." she whispered wiping a stray tear from her face.

"It's beautiful angel" Noah smiled at her.

Wyatt stroked her hand with his thumb as he held it. "So will you do the surgery?" he asked her picking her hand up and placing a kiss on the back of it.

"I'm scared.." Abigail moved from her spot in the room and went to her side.

"It's okay to be scared baby." she wiped her hair from her face then the tears. "I was terrified when I had Chase. I didn't have my parents around to help me, just Victor and my friends and they were as clueless as I was.."

She smiled at her. "But you have an entire pack willing to back you up. And more family than You can count, you won't be doing this alone." Abby finished.

"Two packs actually." Jackson corrected, causing the tension to slip from the room. "Plus you've got two guys that are willing to help out. Some girls can't even get one!" he pointed out with a straight face.

A giggle left her as she looked over at both Noah and Wyatt. They bot looked ridiculous with their faces looking the way they currently did, but still very handsome.

"So I ask again, sweetheart. Will you do the surgery?" Clara looked down at his hand in hers, then removed it and motioned with her finger for him come closer.

When Wyatt sat on the bed he watched Abigail move, however Samuel glared at him.

Before he could say anything she grabbed his face with her hands and smashed her lips to his, she wrapped her arms around his neck as Wyatt sat shocked for a few seconds.

"Are you thinking of someone else, because you didn't kiss me back!" Clara whispered against his lips.

Wyatt heard chuckles in the room, but he tried to drown them out. He placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her into another kiss.

"That's so hot!" Mariah said, causing a giggle to escape Clara and pull away. "You ruined it you she devil" Wyatt complained.

Mariah waved him off not even caring.

Wyatt looked back to his beautiful mate and smiled. "Was that a yes?" she nodded her cheeks a beautiful shade of pink.

He pecked one more kiss on her lips before he said "I love you, you know that?"

Noah rolled his eyes at his cousin, always trying to be extra.

He watched her head nod as she said "I know" she kissed him again her cheeks seemed to be a deeper color of red now. "I love you too, Wyatt!"

"And you want to talk about me taking everything!" Noah said, a cheeky grin on his face. The room filled with laughs, but Clara looked confused on what he was talking about.

Noah stood up and placed his forehead against hers, "we'll tell you later." he told her kissing her nose.

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The next morning Victor and Abigail were in the hallway speaking with the doctor.  "But she don't want to be sedated."

"I get that, I do. But she's gonna stress herself out more durring the procedure. She's still only 17 you both still have to sign her paperwork. She don't get automatic emancipation until after Bailey, is born." Dr. Andrews explained.

The couple looked at each other. "I don't know" Abigail told her husband and moved away from them. "You decide, Victor, because I know why she won't do it."

He watched as she walked down and back into the room their daughter was in. "If I do this...you promise she'll be okay?"

"Victor, there's no promises with surgery, even the minor ones. There's always a risk. But she won't be as stressed thinking about what were doing. I know how her brain works, so do you."

Victor nodded knowing he was right. Her mind would send her right over the deep end if she'd let it. But he respected her wishes, "I can't sign it, John."

He nodded understanding "The nurses will be by to come get her in a bit" he told him and walked away. Victor ran a hand down his face going to the room his wife and daughter were in. "Hey princess,"

"Hi daddy" Clara smiled and kissed his cheek when he leaned down to hug her.

"Where's the boys?" He asked her, they were in here when he and his wife walked out. "They went to go get some food."

Abigail rubbed her hands together. "Are you nervous?" Clara looked down at her big stomach and sighed. "Terrified is better. I asked if both Wyatt and Noah could be in the room and they only allow one person, and neither of them could decide who."

"What about one of your brothers?" she sighed again, she loved them all but didn't want to hurt any of their feelings by who she chose.

"Do you want me to call him up here?" she looked up at her father who had a grin on his face. Clara glanced over at her mother then back at her dad, "No, daddy! I'll be fine" how did he know?

A few moments later Noah and Wyatt came in followed by a couple nurses. "My angel is having an angel," Noah said as his face went right for the baby bump.

"Goes to show who he loves more." Wyatt whispered before kissing her gently. "I missed you" "you were only gone for 20 minutes" she told him with a giggle. "Longest 20 minutes of my life."

Noah moved up and gave her a kiss aswell. "We'll be right down the hall from where you'll be at." Clara nodded her head and took a deep breath.

Both boys moved away letting the nurses get everything set up and ready to go.

Once they were moving down the hallway both Wyatt and Noah stood at each side of her.

"You're gonna do great mama," Keith shouted from the end of the hallway. "he could've just linked you that. He didn't have to shout." Wyatt said, causing the nurses to laugh at him.

"Yes, but that's so his style." Clara told him.

"We love you" Noah called out as they went through a set of double doors. "She'll say it brother. She's just nervous." Wyatt patted his back as they turned around and went down the hallway and sat with everyone else.

Clara laid there, eyes closed just thinking about anything else. She heard them moving around her, they put up a thin peice of paper in front of her so she couldn't see anything. Not that she'd want to anyways.

"You're gonna feel some pressure now honey." Clara heard the doctor tell her. A couple moments later she felt it, but it was more than just pressure, it was uncomfortable to say the least.

She was working on slowing down her breathing, Clara was sure if someone was with her it wouldn't be so hard to do that.

Suddenly a hand wrapped around her's and her eyes shot open. Tears brimmed her eyes when she saw who it was.

"Hey!" Samuel smiled behind the mask he was wearing. "Your dad said you needed someone to sit with you," he felt her move her hand so that she could hold it properly.

He wiped away the tear that slipped from her eye. "Thank you for being here!" His heart warmed upon hearing it. "I wouldn't be anywhere else."

Dr. Andrews smiled as he glanced up from what he was doing. He figured one of her mates would have been a better idea to have in the room, but when Victor told him that Samuel was gonna be the one, he asked him 'why' just out of curiosity.

He told him, 'because if she admits it or not, she loves him as much as she does me' it almost made him cry.

He was there with him and his wife when she came back nearly 18 years ago. He seen the hell they went through as a couple. He treated Victor like a son.

He delivered both their kids, and now he's come full circle and delivering his daughters baby. "We're almost done" he stated.

Samuel kept the smile on his face regardless of how nervous he was sitting on the stool beside her. He was witnessing his granddaughter being born.

She squeezed his hand everytime she felt intense pressure. "Are they done yet?" Clara asked Samuel, her eyes closed not wanting to keep them open.

Samuel looked up at the doctor and seen him hand the baby off to a male nurse, they placed her on a table so they could clear her airways. But the baby wasn't crying.

"Almost baby girl, they're just finishing up."  Dr. Andrews looked up, he glanced over at the baby then back at his patient.

"I'm gonna give you something to help keep you relaxed." he motioned to the other nurse who administered the drug.

Clara opened her eyes, she looked at Samuel then at her doctor who seemed nervous.

She then looked past Samuel, Clara seen a nurse and her baby, but she wasn't crying, why wasn't she crying? "Is she okay?" In the vision she had her baby was healthy. Did something happen?

"She was okay in my vision!" Clara cried a tear slipping from her eye as her eyes stayed glued to her little girl.

Samuel heard her voice break when she spoke. She was genuinely worried something was wrong. He went to soothe her when a little cry was heard.

"I think that answers your question, Clara!" John said with a smile. A louder cry was heard and he seen her visibly relax.

"I think our Goddess is trying to kill me!" Clara said making everybody laugh as her heart rate slowed down hearing her baby cry.

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Samuel walked down the hall back to everyone that was here for Clara and the baby.

The biggest smile formed on his face. "She did so great. And the baby is doing fine too." Everyone let out a breath of relief,

"She's a perfect 4 pounds 1 ounce boys! I was too excited to hear anything after that though I'm sorry." Noah and Wyatt stood. "When can we see her?" Wyatt asked before Noah could.

"Well Bailey is in the NICU and they just brought Clara to recovery. I'm sure you can see the baby though." Samuel explained.

As the boys waited in the elevator they both bounced from foot to foot from how nervous they were.

When the doors opened and they stepped out they had no clue where to go. Noah stopped a nurse and gave her the baby's last name and she brought them to the room.

There was a nervous energy between the two boys. As they stepped in the room was dimly lit, a single nurse in the room. She smiled seeing them "You daughter is strong, young Alpha's!"

Wyatt wanted to tell her he was a Beta but left it alone. He smiled as he walked closer to the bed their baby was sleeping in. "She's bigger than I expected."

Noah nodded in agreement. For a baby that technically was born at seven months she was bigger than he thought she'd be, and she had a patch of hair and everything.

"She has beautiful dark hair like her mother." Wyatt chuckled thinking about the curls they are gonna have to deal with as she grew up.

"You know it's weird. Usually you can smell the bloodline in your child after they're born, you know so your wolf knows it's their pup. But I smell both of us."

Kane was even perplexed about it, but like his human, he didn't care if she was Wyatt's. They'd raise her together.

Wyatt took a big whiff of the baby's scent, he smelt it too. Did that mean they were both her father biologically? Or did the Goddess mix their scent so that their wolf didn't get jealous.

"I'm curious whose eye color she got." Wyatt diverts the topic.

He didn't care if the baby belonged to Jack the Ripper. He would love her regardless, just because she came from Clara.

Noah reached and grabbed her tiny hand. "Hello Bailey Anne, we're your dads!" he cooed softly.