Have A seat and wait for Macy to have the baby.

Danny looked at Macy who was in the middle of straining with a contraction. She wondered how long it would be until she was in the same position. Though Macy was trying her best to keep things quiet by moving into a standing position against the clear wall. Occasionally a grunt managed to escape her tightly pursed lips giving Danny a glimpse as to the pain she was in. She wanted to help, she really did, but every groan and grunt sent shivers of fear into her own belly which mixed with the gentle contractions that came over her every ten minutes or so.

“You look worse then I feel.” Macy suddenly said breaking Danny’s concentration.

“Well, it looks painful.” Danny answered feeling a contraction of her own. “More than these, at least.” She moaned trying to steady herself on the sinks she had been leaning against.

“You,” Macy grunted as she was caught up with another contraction. “Might want to sit back and relax, don’t need the both of us popping our caves at the same time.” She grunted in staccato fashion as she began pushing.

Slowly Danny noticed the slight bulge forming between Macy’s legs. “What the hell!” Danny screamed in alarm.

“What?” Macy moaned long and loud.

“What’s going on with your -?” She asked pointing at Macy’s pussy.

Quickly Macy lowered her hand to feel but already knew what it was. “Baby” she grunted “Head”. Suddenly, she bore down on the next push and the head became visible. “Baby head.” She panted as the contraction passed. “It’s normal.”

“Thank God.” Danny grunted, trying to avert her eyes.

Suddenly Macy couldn’t help but squat as another contraction **** her to push again. Slowly the baby slid out and back in as she pushed then rested like a cruel game of tug-a-war. Rolling over onto her belly she tried again to push. Moaning loudly, she could feel the pressure in her bottom shift as the baby moved until with a loud wet pop, she felt it slip from her opening and onto the tiles of the floor. “Oh God yes.” She screamed with relief.

“Funny, that comment is how I got into this mess.” Danny said with a light chuckle.

“Same here.” Macy panted gathering up her newborn.

Danny wanted to panic, she really did at seeing the wet, bloody, and all together alien looking baby. She wondered if she could do the same thing as quietly, or even at all. Suddenly the waves of panic over took her and she realized that she wasn't that strong. Quickly her mind had but one thought, she had to escape. Escape everything, the bathroom, the pregnancy, her life, through any means possible. Quickly, she ran out of the bathroom when Macy had her back to her and with a new contraction rapidly building, she knew she had to go somewhere for help, but where?