Vishous
-I stayed down on my knees for maybe a second or maybe it was five hundred years staring at the glaring light that was sure to leave mark on my golden skin, it was not until Fritz and... Butch? Yeah I think Butch.. picked me up and took me to my room, there was something wet on my face but I just couldn't focus on anything but the look of hurt in my shellan's eyes. The desolation and hatred mixing in the gaze of my female was something I would never forget, that was a wound just too deep. I'd take the punishment bestowed upon me anytime. Somehow I ended up on my bed with an anxious doggen spreading salve over the blotched burns, already beginning to heal thanks to the Chosen’s blood. I was staring at the ceiling when the phone rang, I blindly reached over to grab it, answering without looking at the screen- What? -my voice dripped with venom, even in just that one word, the male on the other end seem to freeze then I hear a stuttered "Sir, sorry to bother you but this lady…" I heard the scream and I shot up on the bed like my ass had a freaking spring, a double checking the phone screen... my... shellan.. I growled to the phone- Where the fuck is my leelan? -my grip on the phone tightened- I'll kill you if you've done anything to her, feel me? -I could almost feel the fear coming through the phone "No sir, she" I heard the phone moving to the side for a moment "lady what’s your name?... lady?...." -he cursed softly- "I already called 911 but she insisted on calling you, sir. She's in labor and..." another scream. I was already charging towards the door, dressed and weapons fucking strapped on. I went from pissed off to cold calculation- You stay there with her, feel me? I’m on my way -with that I ended the call and barged through Butch's door- Cop, haul ass, my shellan is in labor -his eyes flew open and he was on my heels as I headed for the doors. A nearby doggen went wide eyed and moved out of the way although she was yelling "Sire, it's daylight! Sire!" That barely registered as I reached the door, ready to break the goddamned thing down and fucking fly there-
Jodi
*it happened in the blink of an eye… the unforgiving surface of the sidewalk beneath me replaced by a pad that wasn’t much softer as the ambulance I’d heard screaming in the distance screeched to a halt behind my truck, the EMTs moving in a well-trained whirlwind, hoisting me onto the stretcher and into the ambulance in a flash, my unexpected hero admirably squeezing into the narrow space afforded in the rear and awkwardly holding my hand, wincing when my grip tightened with the flaring pains, sirens blaring as the tires chewed asphalt to St. Francis, the rear doors flying open and in an instant I was inside, staring up at the ceiling as it whizzed by in a streak of buzzing fluorescent lights, my shrieks broken up by a cacophony of voices, shouted orders and stats crossing in the air over my head* “…reach the father?” “…2 more units of O+…” “What kind of name is Vishous?” “…7 minutes apart… get her into delivery…” *my eyes squeezed shut, brow dripping with sweat as I screamed through another contraction, white hot agony tearing through me and leaving me breathless, clenching the rail of the gurney with a shaky hand in a frail attempt to gain my bearings, looking down at the snakes’ nest of tubes and wires piled on top of the sheet, my eyes drawn to the bloom of deep red spreading across the thin blanket they’d draped over my legs* Is my baby okay?! Is the sun still u…oh FUCK! *letting the question die, I grit my teeth against the next contraction, the pain clenching my belly in an iron fist and twisting cruelly as the gurney crashed through the door of the delivery suite, a rainbow of shapeless bodies in scrubs moving around me in a flurry to hang bags of fluid and attach countless monitor cables*
