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Andrew groaned as pain grew in his stomach as the contractions increased in their pace, sweat forming on his brow while sweat was starting to form on his massive stomach. He hadn't noticed Chris entered into the room, his mind too busy still with the pain of the contractions an a few kicks sounded off. Denting his skin as the young were slowly getting closer to being born. With his teeth gritted, he cringed and he made a whimper like sound. Why was it happening so fast tonight? They were suppose to be due tomorrow! With his eyes closed shut as he laid there, his stomach tightened with each contraction as the young were eager to be born.