chapter 11
*Next day.*
*6 a.m.*
*phone rings*
Ryan: Hello?
Dr. Ramirez: Hey, Ryan, you ready for the baby?
Ryan: Uh yeah just let me get my son ready and I'll be there.
Dr.Ramirez: Alright.
Ryan: Ian, Ian wake up, want to go see your baby sister?
Ian: Yay!
Ryan: I will take that as a yes.
Ryan: Ian, Ian wake up, want to go see your baby sister?
Ian: Yay!
Ryan: I will take that as a yes.
*At the hospital*
Dr. Ramirez: Wolfe?
Ryan: Yes?
Dr.Ramirez: The operation was a sucess, at 11 o' clock last night Calliegh gave birth to a little girl. Follow me.
* In Calliegh's room with the baby*
Ryan: I will name you Lily, your mom always loved that name.
Ian: That baby, Daddy?
Ryan: Yeah, Ian. It's your sister, Her name is Lily.
Ian: Lily?
Ryan: Yeah, Lily. Hey look Uncle Eric is right outside you go get him alright?
Ian: Eric, Eric, Eric!
Delko: Yes?
Ian: Daddy want you.
Delko: Okay! Go see your Aunt Kaitelynn!
Ian: Okay!
Delko: You want to see me?
Ryan: I don't know what to do she hasn't got any better but I just don't want to lose her
Delko: Then let her go. Ask the doctor her chances.
Ryan: Thanks, man. Hey do you want to be Lily's godfather?
Delko: Yeah, man, I'd like that.
Ryan: Dr. Ramirez?
Dr.Ramirez: What?
Ryan: What are her chances of surviving on her own now?
Dr.Ramirez: 20 percent. If you don't cut her oxygen supply now she will be hospitaziled for the rest of the year and eventually she would die because of being in a vegetative stage for so long
Ryan: Do it. Pull the plug I can't keep her here plugged up to all those machines just because I want to see her, I want her to go to a better place than this.
Dr.Ramiriz: Okay, then please follow me you have to fill out some forms
Ryan: Thanks, doctor. But can I let my son say goodbye to his mother first?
Dr.Ramirez: Of course. When you're done, just meet me over there.
Ryan: Ian, come here.
Ian: What, daddy?
Ryan: We have to go tell mommy bye.
Ian: *starts to cry* Why?
Ryan: Come on Ian, don't cry. It'll be okay.
Ian: Mommy? Mommy, don't go. No, Mommy. I love you. Bye, Mommy.
Ryan:*crying*Ian, go play with Maddie and Uncle Eric, okay?
Ian: Okay, Daddy.
Dr.Ramirez: You ready, Mr.Wolfe?
Ryan: Ready as I'll ever be.