New Beginnings [Baby Renna's Birth One-shot]

Images dance through my head as I dream peacefully in my bed. The blankets covering me are completely askew, I always end up having a messy bed in the morning for some reason. My dreams are filled with images of how the baby inside of me will look when they are born, images of a beautiful little boy who looks like his father are the images that play the most through my head. Reagans image also fills my mind. I'm so worried about him. I don't know where he is or how he's doing and it scares me. I dream of him being back in my arms, safe and alive and happy as we stand and watch our baby grow up. I dream of us growing old together and raising a beautiful family but I know it's silly, he may never come back and that may never happen. I don't know though. I don't know if anyone will find him or if he'll come back to district five. I hope he finds his way back to district five.

I feel myself fall back into my body as I begin to return to consciousness and I blink open my eyes blearily. What time is it? I wonder, looking over at the clock. It reads quarter after five in the morning. It's too early to be awake but something has woken me up from my dreams. I just don't know what it was. Suddenly, I feel something, a tremor that runs through my body. A contraction? I'm not due for another two weeks or so. I feel a wet substance down below and panic starts to set in. Am I going into labour? Shit. I sit bolt upright and wince, my stomach hurting. I carefully get out of bed and walk as quickly as I can to my parents room.

"Mom." I say quietly. My mother blinks open her eyes and peers at me in the dim light. "Little fox, it's not even five yet, what's so important?" She asks sleepily. "I think my-my w-water just br-broke." I sputter. Her eyes widen and she sits up in bed. She gets out of bed and puts her arms around me. "It's gonna be okay, baby girl, let's get you to the healer." She says, hurrying around the room and grabbing some things. She puts her robe around me and puts on a jacket. I wince as another contraction runs through me. "I don't think I'll make it to the healers" I say, another contraction running through me. She nods and hurries me out of the room.



I lie on my bed as the healer hovers over me, a worried look on her face. I am one of her youngest patients to have a child, only 16. "Alright, you're going to have to push in a few moments." she says. I nod. "Mom, can you hold my hand?" I ask. She nods before I'm told to push. I push as hard as I can and my hand tightens around my moms hand as pain runs through me. I push a few more times before my baby is finally out. I hear a cry and I sigh in relief. "Congratulations, Ms. Fox, it's a girl" the healer says. A girl, a little girl. Happiness flows through me as she hands me a wrapped bundle and I look into the eyes of my new baby girl for the first time. Love and protectiveness runs through me as tears form in my eyes. "She's beautiful" my mother says, smiling at me. I cradle my baby to me before giving her her first meal. She suckles hungrily and I feel peace go through me. She's mine, mine and Reagans baby. "What are you going to name her?" The healer asks. I smile. "I was playing around with her father and My's names and have come up with Renna Fair Fox." I reply softly. "Welcome to the world, baby Renna. Can I hold her?" My mother asks. I nod, Renna fast asleep. I pass her carefully to my mother and she smiles at the baby. I lie back, exhausted and close my eyes, content for the moment that my baby is safe and I can rest for a little while.

OOC: Baby Renna has been born Finally
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