"Hijo de tu putisima madre!" Demencia shouted at the top of her lungs. She was on all fours, legs spread apart, her feet keeping as best balance she could.
"I keep telling you that it will be easier for you if you lay on your back!" Flug shouted in a panic.
Demencia had gone into labor. She knew earlier that day that it was going to be the day. Her lizardy brain told her. Not only that, but her feral instinct kept kicking her to make a nest. And a nest she made. She had dug out a hole in front of the fireplace of the mansion. This, was however, not enough for her instincts. She had set about making her nest out of the sharpest objects that could fit the hole. Knives, scalpel heads, sharpener blades, obsidian and glass shards. It just made sense.
"Callate!" She told the doctor to promptly shut up as she felt it in her stomach twist and turn. It was just pushing out every direction except the exit. She reached up to choke and shake the doctor. "Get it out Flug!" Her anger soon turned to tears as she let go of him and grunted as she tried to push out.
Black Hat smirked as he witnessed the scene in front of him. He couldn't have asked for better weather, as outside a red lightning storm took place. He was impatiently looking on in excitement, the sides of his grin wickedly meeting at the back of his head as he bore at the spectacle of his spawns birth.
"Come to me, my little beauty." He said as he clenched his fist in hopes of this going faster. The doctor quickly collected himself and quickly moved himself over to behind Demencia, trying to see what it was he could do. It appeared that she had not dilated at all, yet, a black, cosmic mass appeared to be forcing itself out. But not through a single exit. Rather just simply expanding inside her.
"Don't worry! I can help, it's gonna hurt more for a bit, but it should ease the tension." Stammered Flug as he had 505 bring the tools he need. "Expandors, bebecito." He said dramatically, to which the bear quickly handed him.
For his part, 505 wasn't fairing too well. With Demencia screaming and getting violent, Flug panicking, and Black Hat enjoying the whole sordid scene, it was making him very uneasy and anxious. But, admirably, the adorable bear steeled himself and made himself as useful as he could. This was serious. That much he knew.
"Fuuuuuuck!" Demencia wrestled the urge to kick Flug as he used the device to open her opening from behind. It hurt worse than what she was already feeling. But it was concentrating on that one section whereas everywhere else the pressure was letting up. Flug initially wanted to perform a C-Section, but due to her her regenerative abilities, it would only cause her more pain and risk that offspring's health. "This is worse!" She shouted.
"It's ok! We have a better chance now!" Flug said as he wiped the sweat off his paperbag. This thing was all manners of strange. From the appearance of the black void of space, to the sounds of slithering slug, to the putrid stench of rot and new-birth. Upon noticing a flap of mass, he quickly reached for the giant forceps and began to pull downward. "Mijito! Ayudame!" He begged his son for help, who rushed in from behind to push his dad's arms down. "Almost there!" He winced.
Demencia's face a blushing red mess of ruined mascara, tears, and exhaustion. She tried her pest to push as well, he claws digging into the floor as she let out a tearful yelp as the mass ploppled out of her. She began sobbing hysterically and finally leaned on her sides. Breathing heavily to herself. Black Hat approaching the nest slowly. Looking at both doctor and bear, and then to his Demencia.
"Good job, the lot of you." He said with a sincere smile before he reached his gloved hand down into the nest and lifted up a slimy thing. Flug could only describe it like a mixture of a mango worm and mermaid's purse. Black Hat looked the mass over and gently placed it back in its nest. The sharp objects cutting into it as effectively as a mass of gelatin. "Preciosa." He said with a smile on his face. He then walked over to Demencia and patted her head gently.
For her part, she was still reeling in from the pain. Looking up at Black Hat, she let out a weak smile before she laid on the outer rim of her nest. Her long green hair completing the circumference of her nest. Flug and 5.05. knew better than to approach either Demencia and the sac. But he also knew not to leave them alone. Taking out a pen and paper, along with Cambot, he decided to take notes of the whole ordeal.
Black Hat took his place in the master seat of the living room by the fire. Contemplating the events that had just take place and looking intently at the nest. Would this heir be everything he hoped it would be? He certainly hoped so.
She'd done it. She was a mom now. With that final thought, a very tired Demencia fell asleep, humming a little tune her mother had sung to her as a child, and she onto hers. Black Hat sighed and snapped his fingers to make everyone else comfortable after such a difficult night.