My Little Delia

by ZoeElise

Based on a theory posted anonymously of the AHS: Coven Wiki. We all know the scene where Fiona brings the stillborn back to life. A very un- Fiona thing to do. Why? Well maybe she had once gone through the same thing as that young mother.

So I found this Wiki comment on an AHS: Coven Wiki, and it just called for a (albeit short) fanfiction:

I mean based on the wording in Cordelia and Fionathe minute I gave birth to yout think this is the case (unless she never told Cordelia), but still, its what she felt right now, like a failure. Her cheeks were damp, her voice gone from the endless hours of tears. She had had one job for the last nine months, look after the child within her, and what had she done? Not what she was supposed to, that was certain. Instead of staying at home, being careful, she had spent the last nine months getting wasted without a thought for her future daughter, and had it paid off? Of course not. When the baby, her baby, was born it didnt cry, didnt make a sound. The doctor had laid sorrowful eyes on her, and uttered the words no mother wishes to hear,

m sorry, but she is stillborn.t since she was about six. They had offered to let her hold the baby, but she refused, so they bundled it up, and left it in a bed, saying they would give her the night before taking her to the mourge. Now, in the dead of night, Fiona slid off her bed and walked over to where her baby lay. She reached down and pulled the cold bundle into her arms, moving to sit on her bed. She rocked the little baby, her heart flooding with something she had never truly felt before, love.

Fiona was a witch, yes the Supreme, but Vitalum Vitalis had never been her strong point, she had passed the test when performing the Seven Wonders, but it was on a gecko and had taken her a long time. She looked down on the little girlPlease. Please let my powers be strong enough.t know who she was talking to , she had never had any kind of religious conviction, but she prayed all the same. She leant down over the baby's face and focused all her powers, every ounce of magic in her to wake this little baby up. She focused like she had never done before, her eyes closed as she felt her magic pulsate through her. Ten minutes later, she was about to give up and accept this baby was never going to come back, when a piercing cry forced her eyes open, she looked down, her eyes meeting the beautiful brown eyes of her daughter, the little girl grew warm in her arms. Fiona teared up,

She smiled down at the little baby. Her little baby. Her little Delia.