Being Born
[Luke's P.O.V]
Its dark yet warm am I dead? What's this why can't I move my body, where am I that's the main question that's followed up by why can't I open my eyes don't tell me this is hell sh*t, wait what was that I felt something push down on me and is that giggling I hear.
Lets try to work things out i'm in a dark warm place that I have no trouble breathing and feel any need to eat, I can't move any of my body parts and finally I can feel and hear someone outside where ever I am. Now adding all that together i've come with the conclusion.
1 Like the Matrix i'm in the real world that's being managed by machines that use the body heat of humans to produce energy and I just happen to partially woke up, or 2 I'm reborn back into the womb of random woman as a fetus.
I'm a fetus aren't I ... FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF############CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!
[Meanwhile outside the Womb]
Ron Witwicky was sitting on the coach watching Baseball while his wife Judy Witwicky was making lunch in the kitchen, Judy quickly came out of the kitchen with a tray of plated food which she sets down on the table in front of her husband before sitting down next to him unconsciously rubbing her belly.
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[A Year Later]
[Luke's P.O.V]
I'm moving i'm moving! That's it unknown mother of mine give birth let me get born into this new world, ... on second though PUT ME BACK! PUT ME BACK! AHHHH ITS TOO COLD I AM GOING TO DIE OF HYPOTHERMIA, ah much better I think i'm in a blanket now it's still a bit hard to open my eyes, did breathing always feel this strange hmm must be because i'm not use to it yet.
I think a few minutes pass by as my ability to breath gets easier and easier but it stills requires a bit of energy to regulate my breathing, with the last bit of energy left within me I manage to open my eyes and take in my surroundings that's when I noticed that I was surrounded by nurses and assumed mother and father through it didn't help my self confidence that my father was a bit thicker in the weight category than most men but sadly I couldn't take anymore observations as my body kicked into autopilot and collapsed asleep.
[Judy's P.O.V]
"AHHHHHHH! YOU DID THIS TO ME YOU BASTARD!" I screamed out as the doctors and nurses were trying to help me push out the baby while I was Ron's hand with my grip, now key word was trying as the little dev-angel didn't want to leave.
"I'm sorry dear, please let go of my hand before it needs reconstruction." Ron pleaded as he tried to get out of his wife's death grip only to receive a death giving glare that would promise only pain.
"You say one more word and I make sure your special part won't be able to function." I said with venom laced in each word causing all men in the room to unconsciously protect their privates, I was about to continue until I was forced to give one last push.
"Ohhh." I exclaimed with relief after feeling the baby exiting from where it should be but due to lack of energy i'm forced back into the hospital bed to recover my stamina.
"Mrs Witwicky congratulates it's a boy." The nurse said as she past over my new baby boy into my arms, the thing I notice about him is was his strong intelligent brown eyes that almost seemed to survey and look around the room.
Ron quickly came over as he was no longer holding his right hand, Ron crouched right beside me and inspected our son while I gently stroke his head as he fell asleep.
"What shall we name him?" I turn to look at Ron who pauses and puts on a thinking face while rubbing his chin.
"I got one how about, Luke Archibald Witwicky." Ron said with a prideful smile on his face, I turn to look at our son before turning over and giving Ron the "Really" look.
"Oh come on." Ron complained which caused me to smile as I watch my baby boy peacefully sleeping.