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Sebastian's POV

Her name was Cecilia Richards. She was the most stunning woman I had ever met. She was also my first love. Someone I wanted to treasure forever.

Seeing would have made my heart pound, if it could. She even knew I was a demon, though I had not made a contract with her. She didn't want a contract with me.

Her red curls and soft green eyes were something I couldn't resist. Eventually, we decided to have intercourse.

She had not wanted to get married to anyone, ever. So, we had intercourse out of marriage. We did it, even though it was a sin to do so. She was very Catholic in her city.

She didn't live in London England. She actually lived in New Hampton Ireland. Her mother hadn't wanted to leave the area, so they did not. Even though that action could have saved her daughter.

After we had intercourse, we had found out she was pregnant. I explained to her that this had never happened to me before, so I had no idea what was to come.

I was a young demon, and had no clue of what to do. So, I tried to stay with her. I tried to save her.

I knew I could see visions of the baby as if it was a sonogram if I placed my hands on her stomach. This was something my own father had taught me.

But when Cecilia reached six months pregnant, she went into premature labor. We were having twins. A boy and a girl.

We had planned to call them Lucy and Leonard. Though, it never happened. Not the way I wanted it to at least.

I did everything I could. Or at least that's what I tell myself. Cecilia had started having vaginal bleeding. She was in the bath when the blood just spurted in the tub.

I had tried to help her, I really did. I told her to push, and that I might need to give her a cesarean birth. One of the babies came out breach, so I did the cesarean.

Of course, her body couldn't withstand the pain. It was simply too much to bear. So, her body had started to fade away.

I tried to help her. I didn't care for the babies anymore; I just wanted her to survive. To make it through this, and then maybe someday she could get pregnant with someone else's child.

I didn't even care for those babies; I just threw the uterus out of her body as soon as I got to it. The little girl was suffocating. She was still inside the uterus, but the boy was out.

Cecilia's body was long gone. I walked over to the uterus, and cut it open, allowing the girl to breathe. I left them on the floor for a few minutes, before I realized that they would die if I didn't help them.

I knew what Cecilia would want me to do. She would want me to help the babies, and make sure they lived on.

I picked them both up, wrapping them up before cleaning them. I had left Cecilia in the bath tub. It wasn't even Cecilia anymore. It was just a lifeless body now.

When I cleaned the twins, I noticed they were identical. Red tufts of hair and red eyes. Their skin tones were both pale.

I let the two infants latch onto the body's breasts. The two suckled hungrily on the breasts for milk.

I sighed, and wrapped them in towels. I didn't know what to do with them now. I watched the two, though actually fell into a light nap.

I assumed it was because of the stress that attacked my body. Though, when I woke up, all I saw were the corpses of my mate, and two children.

The children must have passed away in their sleep; they did not even make a noise. I was very torn up about it, and had rushed away.

All of that was eighty years ago, and I regret ever meeting her. I only regret it because, if I hadn't, she may still be alive today with great-grandchildren.

Aw, very sad :'( Please review, or I wont update soon!