Dimtri P.O.V
When I walked into the labour and deiviry room, Rose was there, looking pale.
"Roza." I walked to her side.
"Dimitri, ow it hurts so bad." She said, putting her hand over her face.
"I know hunny, just breathe, it will be over before you know it." I grabbed her hand, reasuring her.
"Okay." She said, The doctor came in, checked Rose, and said it was time to push.
"Ready to meet our baby?" I asked, she nodded looking scared.
"Okay Rose, deep breath, and push." Rose pushed, and pushed.
20 minutes later.
Crying, I heard crying, beautiful crying from the beautiful baby in the doctors arms.
"You did it baby." I kissed Rose's forhead.
"We did it." She said smiling.
" , , It's a 6 pound 7 ounces, 14 and a half inch long baby girl." The doctor said, placing the baby in Rose's arms.
"Welcome to the world Gabriella Olena Vasilisa Belikov." Rose said stroking her little face. I have never felt so much love in my whole life. I wrapped one arm around Rose, and one hand grasping Gabriella's.
"Gabriella." I whispered, tears brimming in my eyes. I was a father, a father and a fiancee. I stood up, leaving the room to get Lissa, Christian, my mom and Rose's Mom and Dad.
"Hey guys." I said.
"What is it?" Lissa asked.
"A very healthy 6 pound 7 ounce girl, Gabriella Olena Vasilisa Belikov." I said, my mom's head shot up hearing her name in the baby's. They all got up and followed me.
I walked into the room, where Rose was still laying holding Gabriella.
"Oh Rose, she is perfect." Lissa said, walking over to them.
"Belikov, can I talk to you." Abe said, I walked out into the hall with him.
"Yes sir?" I asked.
"I take back everything I have ever said about you not being perfect enough for my Rosemarie, seeing the look in her eyes when she holds my beautiful granddaughter, and when she looks at you, I cant describe the love she feels for both of you, thank you, for blessing us with Gabriella, and for making Rose happy." He said and then went back inside. I leaned against the wall, my head resting, trying to take in everything. I was a dad, I had a daughter, she was my world and I was hers. Gabriella, Gabriella, I kept saying in my head. I walked back into the room, and Lissa was holding Gabriella. She walked over and placed the tiny baby in my arms.
"моя красивая девушка Габриэлла" (My beautiful girl Gabriella) I said, stroking her little finger, which she grasped.I smiled down at her, and she smiled back.
"Dimitri, Gabriella, she has more Moroi genes, then she does dhampier, enough to qualify her as a Moroi." Rose said. I looked down at my daughter in awe, two dhampier parents, one Moroi child.
"How?" I asked.
"Well, Dimitri you have more Moroi genese then Dhampier but not enough for you to qualify as a Moroi, somehow Gabriella ended up with just enough." Lissa explained.
"Will she need blood?" I asked.
"No, she can live like a Dhampier does, without the blood part, but when she gets older she will either have to choose to be Dhampier or a Moroi." Lissa said.
"Will she be able to do magic?" Rose asked.
"Um, I assume so, but I'm not sure, see when she gets older she can either live like a Moroi, or she can live like a Dahmpier and be a guardian, she is so special because she can go down any path she chooses." Lissa smiled.
"My special baby girl." Rose said. This was deffiently special, a moroi baby that came from two dhampier parents. I felt satsified knowing that the change gave me enough moroi genes to give Rose a family, and to make special children.
"Will all our babies turn out this way?" I asked.
"The doctor says its a possibility, but you never know the next baby you have may not have enough genes to quailify as a moroi." Lissa said. I looked down at Gabriella once more, and smiled.