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The paramedics came and helped Ciel deliver the afterbirth, then they transported the new family to the hospital.
Sebastian did enjoy the look of shock on the doctor's face when they wheeled Ciel in, holding her newborn baby.
Sebastian flashed the physician an arrogant smirk.
He would see her again…
In court.
Ciel had shouted in protest when the nurses took her baby from her arms but Sebastian reassured his little mate and made sure that their baby never left the room for her exams.
After all that they went through, the least the hospital staff could do was wheel in a couple of pieces of necessary equipment.
Ciel was poked and prodded again.
The bluenette scowled at the hospital staff while they took her vitals and a blood sample. The. blunette frowned at them while they gave her and Sebastian some pamphlets on postnatal and infant care.
Sebastian was getting antsy again, but he tried not to show it.
He tried to distract himself by listening intently to the nurses, cooing at Ciel to reassure her, and keeping a careful watch on how they were handling his new baby…..
But Sebastian really wanted Ciel's milk again.
Just when he normally would have had a reprieve, the baby was brought back to Ciel and the nurses pulled Ciel's hospital gown aside, exposing the nipple that Sebastian so desperately wanted to latch onto…..
While the nurses lectured Ciel on everything she was doing wrong, despite the fact that the omega had already naturally fed her daughter without any problems, the baby began to take her dinner.
Sebastian watched with sad, pitiful eyes as what he so badly needed was drained away by his daughter…...
Sebastian's hands trembled and he swallowed thickly.
"Sebastian?" Ciel called to her mate over the crowd of nurses that were far too close to her baby and her breasts for her liking. "Are you listening?"
"Yes, Kitten." Sebastian called, his voice dry and hoarse.
No, no, Sebastian was not really listening at all.
He was already having withdrawals!
How was he supposed to deal with this now?!
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Sebastian was fortunate enough to be gifted with a few drops of leftovers once the baby finished eating and the nurses left the room.
"Sebastian, this has to end now." Ciel said quietly, stroking his hair with her free arm while he gently finished emptying Ciel's left breast.
Sebastian licked his lips while he pulled away and replied with a sigh, "I know, kitten, but you're just so delicious~."
Ciel scowled at her alpha.
The baby made a noise and waved her little hand.
Sebastian responded by slipping a finger into the baby's palm and letting her grasp it curiously.
"What are we going to name her?" Ciel asked, watching her small daughter stare at Sebastian in wonder.
"I was thinking Lilith or Desdemona." Sebastian said, smiling at his tiny baby.
"Desdemona?!" Ciel asked, scowling in disgust.
"What were you thinking, kitten?" Sebastian asked, looking up at Ciel.
They had been so focused on the baby's arrival that neither Sebastian nor Ciel had taken the time to discuss possible names with each other.
"I was something like Holly, or…...Erin." Ciel said, adjusting the baby as she let go of Sebastian.
This time, it was Sebastian who scowled in disgust as he spoke,"Those are not suitable names for a Michaelis. Her name should be elegant and sophisticated, not so…..so….."
"Modern?" Ciel asked, raising an eyebrow at Sebastian.
"Cute." Sebastian said with distaste.
"Well, she's a cute baby and I want her to have a cute name." Ciel insisted stubbornly.
"What about Wilhelmina?" Sebastian suggested. "That was my grandmother's name."
Ciel bristled a bit but respectfully held her tongue.
It may have been a family name, but to the bluenette, Wilhelmina didn't sound much better than Desdemona…
"We could call her 'Mina' for short." Sebastian offered, trying to reach a compromise with Ciel.
Ciel smiled softly and looked down at their daughter.
"Mina…" Ciel said quietly, trying out the name on their baby.
The baby cooed her approval and blinked her large, sapphire eyes at her mother.
Ciel looked up at Sebastian and nodded in agreement.
Sebastian smiled and let out a low, pleased purr.
"You've never talked much about your grandmother, in fact, I don't think you've ever mentioned any family." Ciel said thoughtfully, watching their baby close her eyes to sleep.
Sebastian opened his mouth to reply, but the door swung open and the nurse came back in the room, handing them both informative pamphlets and going over Ciel's release papers.
Ciel quickly forgot what they were talking about while she focused on the nurse's instructions.
Sebastian, on the other hand, was relieved at the interruption.
Family….
Ciel and their new baby were Sebastian's family.
That was all that was important.
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There wasn't a prouder alpha in London than Sebastian when he brought his wife and newborn daughter home from the hospital.
The nursery was prepared, but Sebastian and Ciel had baby Mina sleep in a bassinet right next to their bed for the first night.
Ciel was exhausted and Sebastian took Mina from her arms when the bluenette nodded off just before sunset.
The next day, a newborn photographer was hired and the woman came to the house, taking picture after picture of tiny Mina and her happy parents.
Sebastian and Ciel spent the first couple of days of Mina's existence adjusting to their new lives.
They were no longer just alpha and omega…
Now they were mother and father.
At first, things were going grand.
Sebastian was just as attentive and helpful as he had been during Ciel's pregnancy.
Sebastian was the first one up when Mina woke during the night, and he was more than happy to bathe her, cuddle her, and change her tiny diapers.
It was only when it came time for Mina to eat that there was a problem.
Ciel didn't have quite enough milk to let her daughter nurse and give Sebastian what he wanted.
The couple ignored the doctor's original advice about the forty-eight hour separation period.
Sebastian promised that he would stop.
That he could stop…...
Ciel believed him.
Sebastian was strong, he could do anything he wanted….
…..Anything but quit Ciel, apparently.
Sebastian let his withdrawals build to a dangerous level, until he grew so desperate for another taste of Ciel's milk that he launched himself at the bluenette, attempting to capture her and take what he wanted by force.
Ciel yelped in horror and managed to get herself and the baby safely locked into a bathroom with her phone.
Sebastian scratched at the door like a wild animal while Ciel hurriedly dialed the number to Sebastian's office.
Ciel didn't want to call the emergency line, they'd just take her husband to jail or to the psych ward.
Then it would be all over the news and Sebastian's empire could topple….
Ciel closed her eyes and took a deep breath while the phone rang.
Tiny Mina whimpered in fear while Sebastian pounded on the door.
"Michaelis Industries, how may I help you?" Sebastian's assistant asked on the other end of the phone.
"Please! Sebastian's out of control!" Ciel cried into the receiver as Mina started to wail in her arms. "Please help us!"
"WWWAAAAA!"
"May I ask whom I'm speaking to?" Sebastian's assistant blinked.
"This is Ciel! Sebastian's wife! Please! I need help!" Ciel cried into the receiver as Mina screeched even louder.
"WWWAAAAA!"
Sebastian's assistant frowned.
Ah…
Sebastian had notified his assistant about Mina's birth a few days earlier.
Sebastian's assistant knew what this must be about…..
"So…...I assume that he did not follow the doctor's directions?" Sebastian's assistant asked Ciel quietly.
"No!" Ciel whimpered, bouncing Mina gently in her arms while fat tears rolled down the baby's face. "Now it's too late! Please! We need you to come and help us! We're trapped in the bathroom!"
"WWWAAAWWWAAA!"
"I can come over and hold him off for awhile, but I can't stay, he won't let me. I'm afraid we aren't that close." Sebastian's assistant explained quickly.
Sebastian would try to rip his assistant to pieces in his current state if he tried to keep Sebastian away from Ciel.
Sebastian's assistant knew that….
"Please…." Ciel all but begged. "I…..I don't have anyone else to call…..surely you know of someone? Anyone who can come?!"
A thought entered the assistant's mind.
No…
No, no, no, no…..
Sebastian's assistant set his jaw firmly as he told Ciel, "I'll lose my job."
"No!" Ciel gasped desperately. "No, you won't! You have my word! Please! I'll ...I'll pay your salary with personal checks! I'll do anything! Please just send whoever it is, anyone—"
Ciel lost herself in deep sobs for a moment as Sebastian growled animalistically and thrashed against the door.
"PLEASE HELP US!" Ciel sobbed into the phone as Mina shrieked in her arms.
"WWWWAAAA!"
On the other end of the phone, Sebastian's assistant took pity on the poor omega and her baby. He thought about what he would want someone to do if his wife and child were in a similar position, "Very well, I'll make the call. I'll be over shortly."
With a click, Sebastian's assistant hung the phone up and stood from his desk.
He walked to Sebastian's office.
Taking a deep breath, Sebastian's assistant opened the door and stepped inside.
Sebastian's assistant took down the massive bridal portrait of Ciel that hung behind Sebastian's desk.
A titanium safe was embedded into the wall.
Sebastian's assistant's hands trembled as he entered the code.
The safe sprung open.
The man reached inside and retrieved a single, scrap piece of paper.
Sebastian's assistant took a deep breath as he walked back to his desk and sat down.
Sebastian's assistant picked up the phone and dialed the number on the paper.
He would go over and at least see that Ciel and the baby were safe, pacify Sebastian for awhile, and make sure that Ciel could get to food and supplies, then he would take his leave.
But first he needed to speak with…..
The phone started to ring on the other end and Sebastian's assistant mumbled under his breath, "Going to lose my job…...going to lose my job…."
"Hello?" A deep, smooth voice answered on the other end.
"Hello, sir," Sebastian's assistant said, quickly resuming his formal tone.
What to say?
How to explain?
Sometimes, Sebastian's assistant felt that he was far underpaid.
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Sebastian's assistant spoke with the man that had the deep, smooth voice.
Next, Sebastian's assistant left the office and headed to the Michaelis estate to help the struggling new family as much as he could.
Meanwhile, miles and miles away from England, in another corner of the world, the sun set over the beautiful country of Thailand.
Just as it's final rays touched the crystal clear ocean water, a black limousine drove away from a massive estate on a privately-owned grotto.
The limousine journeyed to a side sector of the country's largest international airport and parked a short distance away from a black jet.
The shiny limousine door opened and a perfectly-manicured foot strapped into a stiletto slid out of the vehicle.
Long, thin, denim-clad legs swept out of the car as a very tall, very blonde, and very slender woman stood from the limousine with a deep frown on her face, her eyes hidden by large, tortoiseshell sunglasses.
The door opened on the other side of the limousine and a short, portly man with raven-black hair scrambled out and scurried behind the woman as she strutted her way towards the jet.
A large, Louis Vuitton bag was draped fashionably across her arm.
"My darling, I promise it won't be long! Then we'll be back! It has been nearly three years since we've seen him!" The man exclaimed as they walked towards the stairs, speaking in a voice just like Sebastian's.
"I could have gone another three, Sterling." The woman replied coldly.
"He is our son, Evelyn." The man replied, narrowing his eyes at the blonde in front of him.
The woman remained silent while her stilettos clicked against the metal while she stomped up the stairs to the plane.
Once they were aboard, the man, Sterling, looked at the blonde and asked sadly, "Don't you even want to meet our granddaughter?"
The blonde woman, Evelyn, turned around to look at her dark-haired mate after she picked up a glass of wine from her personal flight attendant.
She narrowed her eyes as she spoke, "You plucked me off my runway, isn't that enough? You wanted a child, Sterling, so I gave you a child. Why can't you just be happy with that and leave me on my beach? "
Sterling Michaelis looked away sadly, sitting down in a leather chair and waiting for take off.
Evelyn Michaelis let out a dramatic, frustrated sigh and stalked back into the bedroom of the plane.
Evelyn reached into her expensive purse, took out a bottle, swallowed a Xanax with a sip of her wine, and slipped into her nightgown, laying down to sleep.
The jet engines started to roar and a few moments later, the plane departed for England.
Grandma and Grandpa were on their way to help.