Everest's POV

I sat in that disgusting car seat for what felt like hours. Why were these people such bitches? I didn't care what Royal said, as soon as he stopped looking I spit the binky out. They obviously wanted a baby and even though I tried my hardest to be bratty, now was the perfect time. I began to cry loudly. Startling Noah from a nap. Soon, we both were crying at the top of our lungs.

For some reason, I actually started to get emotional from all this crying and started to actually cry. Everything was annoying. This car seat, these cars, this onesie, even the crying. It just fueled me more. I cried and cried but Royal and Seth paid no mind. I tired myself out and fell asleep.

When I came around we were parked and Royal was gently taking me out of the car seat. I snuggled close to him. His warmth was so inviting. I tried to go back to sleep but was startled when I felt myself getting set down. I clung to Royal as best I could but it was no use. He set me in the stroller. Tears slipped down my face and I reached my hands up to him. He smiled at me and walked around the car. More tears fell from my face and I tried to keep quiet.

It was hard and a small sob escaped. Seth came rushing from where Royal had just gone. He cooed at me and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tight. He didn't try to make me let go, instead soothing me. My sobs died down into hiccups and Seth gently moved me away from his neck. "Was my baby boy scared to be alone?" he asked. I made a disgusted face at that. He didn't understand that I just simply didn't want to be alone.

He set me back in that horrid stroller but didn't leave. Royal came back with a still-sleeping Noah. He sat right next to me and Seth pushed us to the doors of a building. I wasn't going in that building without someone so I shook Noah awake. He woke up and rubbed his eyes.

He looked around before focusing on me. He just stared at me but didn't make a move. It was kinda freaking me out. To make him stop I gently pushed his head away. Then, that little bitch bit me! I grunted in pain and slapped him. He let go and let out a cry. Seth stopped and Royal bent down at our level. Noah started to point towards the red spot on his face and I pointed towards the bite mark. Royal didn't look pleased.

Instead of doing something he just got back up and we continued on our way. When we got into the building I scrunch up my nose. Though I hadn't been to a hospital in years I still remembered the smell. It was too clean and smelled sharp. Everything was white and clean, nothing was out of place here. Seth pushed the stroller up the counter and began talking to the lady. A few minutes later Seth and Royal were sitting down on some chairs and filling out some paperwork.

I was getting tired of staying in this stroller so I began to kick and squirm, disrupting Noah. Soon Noah was squirming too. Royal finally noticed and took me out, leaving Noah to struggle. I snuggled into Royal while Seth grabbed Noah. I was content just staying in his arms but of course, he had to be an ass and ruin it.

"Noah and Everest Blanc," a nurse called. Royal and Seth stood up, setting Noah and me back in the stroller. I pouted while Seth pushed us towards the nurse. This was so stupid, I didn't need to visit the fucking doctor.

Seth pushed the stroller into a room with one of those horrid beds. There were two chairs for Royal and Seth, plus a sink to wash hands. There were multiple cabinets filled with who knows what. We only had to wait a few minutes before a lady in a nurse's outfit walked in. "Hello," she said cheerfully. "Hi, Denise," Seth greets. So the bitch's name was Denise.

Royal took Noah out and laid him on the table and Denise got to work. She took his blood pressure and heart rate. She helped him down from the bed and measured him, she also weighed him. After all that was finished, she reviewed some things like shots and nutrients with Seth and Royal. Then it was my turn.

All of the same things happened to me, it was all bullshit. "I noticed this little man has some pool issues," Denise comments. I'd show her issues. I spit in her face and laughed at her shocked expression.

She scowls at me and continues her checkup. I start to fidget because I have not been able to move around. This is bullshit. This lady probably was just faking all of this doctor's knowledge. I was too far away in my thoughts to hear the conversation. That is, until I heard the word, "shot." Oh, hell no!

The rest of the visit went by in a flash, the doctor talked about the same things with me and Noah. I couldn't bring myself to care, all I cared about was the shot. Maybe they forgot. After the doctor finished I tried to get off the bed. Seth rushed over to me and picked me up. His actions startled me but I refused to cry.

Seth held me tightly while Royal covered my eyes. Now, I'm not saying I'm afraid of the dark but not being able to see anything had me freaked out. I tried to squirm but Seth held me tighter. I felt Royal help pull down my sleeve and I jumped when I felt the cool cloth. I started to cry and struggle more.

Seth held me tighter and I felt the prick of a needle before the medicine was pushed into me. It was repeated on the other side and one of my legs. It hurt so bad. When Royal moved his hand away and Seth loosened his grip I turned around and cried.