Personal Narrative Fiction

Everyone nodded and Elizabeth held onto James tightly. Her eyes were closed tightly and every so often she winced and whimpered.
Soon they came across an old, untouched military base. Brittany’s eyes widened. “Guys, this place is mainly underground! The zombies won’t hear her in there and even if they did they can’t get in because it’s reinforced steel,” Brittany claimed. James immediately rushed there and rushed in. Everyone followed James. They found a comfortable place for Elizabeth.
Adam looked excited as he said, “guys, there’s millions of gallons of water in the storage over there! Also there’s nothing, but canned food in the other storage room. This should last us a long time! There are even are blankets!”
James smiled brightly at Elizabeth. …show more content…
Our baby will be able to live well without worrying about zombies.”
Elizabeth smiles brightly as well before going to speak, “That’s wonder-FUL! OW!”
Elizabeth clenched her stomach tightly. Adam rushed off to get water and Sandro rushes off to get a blanket. James held onto Elizabeth’s hand tightly.
“It’s ok, Elizabeth,” Brittany says as she waits for Elizabeth’s water to break.
Within an hour Elizabeth was fully dilated and she was screaming her head off. She squeezed James’ hand as she was told to push. She pushed and pushed until finally Brittany was holding a baby boy. The baby cried and shook his head as he cried. Brittany cut the cord and washed him up. She put him into a blanket and handed him to Elizabeth.
“Congrats Elizabeth and James. You have a healthy baby boy,” Sandro announced. Elizabeth was practically crying and James was smiling wide.
“What are you going to name him,” Brittany