SORRY...this chapter is even shorter than the last one. Also i don't think it is as good, as i was trying to get across Druellas confusion, but instead i think it just came out as waffle. Feel free to tell me where it needs improving, i may re-do the chapter , depends how i feel. Anyway enjoy the best you can :)
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1951 Black Manor- Druella's POV

Pain, that's the only way to describe it. Excruciating, agonising pain, it was so bad that I actually thought I was going to die. I was screaming with every ounce of energy that I had, but nothing made it better, nothing made it stop. Tears were streaking down my face, mixing with the sweat and soaking the pillow, oh please help me I'm drowning!

I faintly recognised a voice trying to soothe me, but I was becoming so delusional the only thought that could register through my mind was to lash out. I reached out desperately trying to claw my way towards the voice, please, please help me! I pleaded and begged to make them stop, but nothing made the pain subside. I tried to move, to escape, but hands appeared out of no where holding me down, no matter how much I struggled, I was trapped.

I spend my whole life being trapped, oh god I don't want to die, don't let me die! I never wanted any of this! I stop screaming for a minute to hear heavy footsteps outside, don't let them in, I'll be good just don't let them in. It made me sick to think of all the things he had done to me, the way he had touched me, he had done this to me and he didn't even have the nerve to come and face me. I hated him, I hated all of them, oh where are you my love? Will you ever come and rescue me? Once more I craved for those eyes, filled with love, his caresses that made me feel like the only woman in the world…

Pain shot down my lower body, travelling all the way down to my toes that made me gasp and shudder in agony. "You're nearly there now Druella darling, just keep going". Who was that? My love, my one you have come to me, help me, don't let it hurt anymore! Suddenly the pain intensified, my hands balled into fists so tight that my nails drew blood, my body arched upwards and I felt pressure places that I didn't even know existed until now.

Screaming filled the room, someone somewhere was crying. It took me a moment to realise that for once it was not me. I blinked trying to clear my vision from the blacks spots that danced in front of me, the pain where was it? It's gone, I'm alive, thank you! I slowly and carefully sat up and noticed a woman smiling at me she was practically glowing. That is when I noticed the screaming, wrinkly pink baby she was holding in her arms…

…Congratulations it's a girl!

I'll give you two guesses which darling has just been born ;)