Warning! - May have unpleasant moments and description!
It was midnight, and the entire Female Smurf Village was asleep... except for one.
Blossom was the only one awake amazingly.
The Smurfette was alone in her own little home, in her own bed.
She was sharply taking in deep breaths loudly. Her body was drenched in sweat, her face was covered in tears and her stomach was being held by her, tightly.
She was making a soft weeping noise, as her body felt like she was thrown in a dungeon full of spikes. The pain mostly came from her stomach, all the way down her entire lower body.
Her back and stomach gave her so much agony, she couldn't even get up.
Her back was soaked with sweat and her belly was being held by the pain so tightly, she couldn't even move it.
Her eyes were closed tightly.
She was trying to calm the pain down.
She has her eyes closed tightly, breathing in and out deeply, trying to calm the pain down, slowly.
After having been in so much pain for so long, all of it had built up and suddenly erupted all at once.
"AAAAAAAAAUUUUUUGGGHHH!!!" She loudly screamed in pure agony.
Her stomach and lower body erupted in pain.
Blossom's entire body was shaking, her back was soaked in sweat and her whole body was in pain.
She was trying to calm down and breathe deeply to relieve the pain.
Not even the deepest of breath helped with the agonizing pain poor Blossom was going through.
She closed her eyes tightly, trying to calm her breathing down, trying to calm her whole body down, trying to calm the pain down. She was whispering softly...
"H-Hurts... Ow...!" Was all she could quietly whine out. "Help me... Please... Someone...!"
She was going through pure torture.
The Throbbing pain from the front of her body was terrible, very terrible.
This pain was worse than anything else she had gone through.
At least with the torture of a dungeon, she could run away.
But, this pain... She couldn't run, and she couldn't fight it.
She was completely helpless.
She was in so much pain, she couldn't even cry. She was in the biggest agony that she had ever been in.
Blossom had never been in a greater agony.
She couldn't even think straight. She was just whimpering in pain and making that whining noise, the one that was so soft that it might have been just in her mind.
She couldn't even do anything.
She was completely helpless, all the way to the core of her being.
She was making that same whimpering noise, in complete agony.
She was sobbing, screaming and crying, as the pain continued to rip through her.
No one could hear her, she was alone in her own home.
The pain began to feel as if he needed to use the bathroom, except this pain was bigger. Much bigger.
The pain felt like it needed to get rid of something, but what?
The pain was immense, and she couldn't fight it.
"B-Bathroom..." She Stammered out in pain. "Need to go t-to..."
The pressure in her stomach began to build, and suddenly erupted.
The pain felt like her body was trying to push something out of itself.
She held her breath, as she forced her entire body to push itself up, and sit on the side of the bed, beginning her journey to get off of the bed.
She forced herself to sit up, before slowly getting onto her knees.
She then managed to crawl to the bathroom.
As soon as she made it to the bathroom, she slowly slammed the bathroom door shut.
Her breathing was slow and deep. It took her a few minutes, but her breathing became more even.
But nothing helped with the pain.
The odd thing about it was it would get more painful every 2 minutes, but slightly calmed down. It was so odd, Blossom didn't ever have a pain that appeared and disappeared from bad to worse, to worse from manageable.
The pain would only get worse every 2 minutes, but subside slightly.
She was in pain.
She was in a lot of pain, so much pain.
It was all she could do to stay sitting on the floor of her bathroom, breathing in and out deeply.
Even her eyes were having a hard time focusing.
She let out another scream of agony, as the pain became more intense, mostly around her private area.
She looked down to find that her entire crotch was covered with blood.
With her pants now down to take a look, she couldn't stop the blood from coming out.
She let out a scream of pure pain and terror.
All she could do was stare at her blood.
Her pants were soaked with her own blood.
The amount of blood coming from her private area was unimaginable.
She was a woman in so much pain, a woman in so much pain that she couldn't scream. She was screaming in a silent scream of horror.
She looked around desperately, finding nothing to help her.
The excruciating pain suddenly caused her body to automatically push. And as the pushing started, she screamed, the pain getting worse as her body had began to automatically push.
Her back was soaked with sweat. Blood was dripping down her legs.
It felt as if her entire body had exploded in a fiery burst of pain.
The pushing didn't stop.
She couldn't stop it.
She continued pushing, screaming and crying.
As she pushed, she let out a pained yelp.
More blood was coming out.
It was like her body was trying to push something out of itself.
She felt something coming. And it was coming slowly, coming out of her private area. It was painful, not just a small amount of pain, but full on strong pains.
She tried to stop the pushing, but she just didn't have the strength.
The pushing kept on, as she screamed, as the pain kept on getting worse.
Her private was beginning to stretch out, as something was beginning to come out of her.
It was the most painful thing that she had ever felt in her life, he let out another screech of pure agony, as she held onto the closest thing, and clutched it in her hands.
Her body continued to forcefully push, making it even more worse.
Her entire private area was stretched out, as she felt something coming out of her.
She let out a yell of pain and terror.
Her private part stretched even bigger as something bigger began emerging, a gush of blood followed this unknown thing that was causing Blossom this pain.
The blood gushed out of her, running down her legs.
She let out a yell, as her eyes were closed tightly.
She didn't think she could take anymore.
As the thing was half-way out, and It caused her private to stretch even bigger, and she was able to make out what was coming out of her.
It was revealed to be a baby's head, as it was half-way out.
She stared at it in pure horror, as it grew even larger, stretching the head out further, making it even more disgusting.
The head kept on stretching, until it was fully out of her private area.
She was extremely confused and shocked.
She finally realized what was happening.
She was pregnant, and giving birth.
And that was the thing that was coming out of her.
It was a baby, a new life inside her.
However, she didn't have the right time to ask questions, the baby's head was out, and she needed to get the baby all the way out.
She clenched his teeth, closing her eyes, and began pushing with all her strength.
The rest of the baby slowly began being pushed out of her body.
She screamed in desperation, as she felt her private area stretch.
She grit her teeth and kept pushing, and pushing, and pushing.
It was a long, painful process as the rest of the baby started to be pushed out of her.
The pain was indescribable.
She screamed, eyes wide, and grit her teeth as tears started to roll down her face.
She kept pushing, gritting her teeth, until the baby was completely out of her.
And after the most painful 5 minutes of Blossom's life... The baby finally slid out of her, and then, no more anguishing pain, no more pressure, and finally, the blood stopped.
She collapsed on the floor, exhaustion hitting her like a brick.
She laid on the ground, panting and sweating in exhaustion.
The pain was slowly beginning to stop.
She laid on the floor, catching her breath, as it was finally over.
The silent room was suddenly filled with a squeaking noise, along with the sound of a baby's crying.
Blossom nearly forgot about the child that came out of her, so as soon as she heard the baby, she quickly remembered.
She took a deep breath, and slowly began to used the strength she had left to help her sit up.
Infront of her, on the bathroom floor, was a bloody and liquid-covered newborn baby smurf. It was wailing its arms and legs around as it cried out.
Its umbilical cord was still attached to its stomach, and it was still connected to Blossom. The second she saw the newborn, her brain clicked, alerting Blossom to help the newborn.
She carefully picked the child up, and cradled it in her arms.
The baby was covered in blood and liquids, as it continued to cry.
"Shhh... It's all right. I'm here... Shhh... It's all right..." Blossom cooed at the newborn, trying to calm it down.
It continued to cry, as it had a high-pitched squeaky cry.
"Hush little one... It's going to be all right..."
Blossom's voice was soothing, and it began to calm the child.
"Shhhh... It's okay... Shhh..."
Slowly, the baby's crying calmed down.
Blossom smiled at the newborn, as it kept on crying, but began to calm down.
She didn't understand what had just happened. She just felt the powerful instinct to protect this newborn, her newborn. Her baby.
Her heart was full of joy at this moment.
She looked at the child in her arms, as it started to cry a little. It was a newborn baby. This child was hers.
She loved it.
The loud sobbing returned, but this time, they were tears of joy.
She held the child close to her, and continued to cry with the child.
This was her newborn child, and she immediately knew that she had to care for it.
She wouldn't abandon this baby; she'd protect this baby with her life.
"Hey, Sweetheart..." Blossom cooed, her tears of joy stained her cheeks.
The Baby stirred softly, cooing softly.
Blossom wiped away her tears, as this was no time for tears. She had a job to do. Her job was to care for her baby.
"What do we do now?" She asked herself aloud.
It was a good question. She'd never done this before.
She couldn't tell the others, how would they even react? She couldn't move, as she had just given birth, so she was sore.
She wouldn't be able to take care of the baby with the others.
She needed to think.
She looked around her.
She had just given birth, and the bathroom was... Well, a bathroom.
First things first, she needed to cut the umbilical cord.
Other than a toilet, sink, and bathtub, nothing looked to be useful.
She could use a knife that was in her kitchen, but that would require her to walk out of the bathroom. She couldn't do that yet. She didn't think she could even walk.
But, she could atleast try.
Blossom stood up slowly from the bathroom floor, wincing at her soreness.
She looked at the baby in her arms, and decided that she could try.
So, she took a deep breath, held her baby in her arm, and used her other arm to hold onto the toilet, supporting her weight so she can get to her feet slowly.
Once she was upright, she held onto the bathroom counter for support and used the sink to slowly bring her body upright.
Slowly, she walked over to the kitchen, holding onto the counter to support her body.
Once she was in the kitchen, she carefully made her way over to the knife drawer, finding a large chef-type knife.
The moment She saw how big the knife was, her eyes widened, and she dropped the knife.
"Too big." She said, before looking deeper into the knife drawer.
All the While, she held her newborn baby in her arms, keeping the baby safe.
She looked through the rest of the knife drawer, trying out different types of knives to see which one was the right size.
She looked and looked, but she couldn't find the right-sized knife, she was scared of hurting her baby. The next option was to use scissors, which she luckily had in the same drawer.
She took a deep breath, and used her other hand to support her body. Then, she carefully cut the umbilical cord, keeping the baby safe.
"All done!" She cheered, as the cord fell to the floor.
The baby moved, as the child let out a small cry.
Blossom smiled. "You okay there, little one?"
The Newborn let out a tiny yawn, as the baby rested itself against her chest.
She smiled and held her newborn close.
The next thing she did was wrap the baby up in a warm blanket after cleaning the child. She then realized that it was a boy, and she fell in love with her new son.
She looked at the child.
He was so... Innocent.
So pure.
He looked like a tiny angel.
She looked at her new child again.
He was perfect.
Very perfect.
"I'm going to name you Tootles." She cooed, as she gently stroked her child.
She gave the baby a smile, but deep down, she was worried out of her mind.
She was genuinely terrified about the other Smurffete's and what they would say and do. Sure, they were all her friends, but she was scared that they wouldn't like her new son. After all, their a village of "Females". She was scared, very scared.
She was very scared that if the others found out, they'd make her give her baby to the Smurf Village.
That thought did nothing but eat at her mind.
A very big answer was thought to be the only way she was going to keep her baby boy, was to keep it a secret.
She'd have to do everything she could to keep the knowledge of her child's existence a secret.
If she didn't, she was scared that the village would force her to give away her child.
The soreness in her body was still present, but she was sure she could keep it all hidden.
She didn't know much about pregnancy or birth up until her son arrived.
She had the idea on who the father could be, but she made her mind not to tell him either.
She knew that he wouldn't like it, but she had to keep it a secret.
That was her plan.
Tiredly, Blossom made her way over to her couch, and carefully laid down on her couch, with her new wrapped up sleeping son held securely in her arms.
She closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep, blissfully unaware of what the future had in store for her.