Here it is the newest chater of Why us? I'm really sorry about the long wait. the good news is however that I'm back for good.
Please enjoy review and PM me if you have any wishes concerning any Hetalia or Black Butler character giving birth. C :
Far away from all the intense fighting Gilbert walked restlessly around his house.
Not only did he not know how his husband and son were doing or if they were even alive but he also felt the twins kicking hard against his stomach. "Sweethearts. Please. Couldn't you let Mummy have some piece and...?"
Gilbert was interrupted from his plea when he felt something burst inside him and clear fluids mixed with blood trickling down his thighs.
"Oh no. Please not now. I can't do this alone. Not now."
However there must have been some higher force acting in his favor because at that moment he heard knocking at the front door.
Heaving his labouring body off the floor Gilbert hurried to the door to find Feliks, Toris and their daughters Viktoriya and Florentyna who had just arrived from their fought battle .
"OH MY GOD. YOU'RE LIKE IN LABOR." Feliks squealed in surprise and utter confusion. If looks could kill then Feliks would've died twice in 10 seconds. "You really think so Feliks. I thought I was imagining this agonising pain." Gilbert said with obvious sarcasm staining his voice.
"Don't you worry now. We're here and we're going to help you through this." said Toris. Then he took charge and turned to his daughters. "Viktoriya go and get me all the towels you can find. Florentyna you get me a huge basin with boiling water. And Feliks go get something to cut the cord and to suction the baby's mouth and nose. HURRY!"
Turning back to Gilbert Toris blushed and said "I'm very sorry about this Gilbert but I have to take off your trousers and underpants to check how far you are." "Do...what you...must." panted Gilbert who's only priority was to get the twins out of his body and into his arms.
Just as the last bit of clothing was removed from Gilbert's already sweat soaked body Feliks Viktoriya and Florentyna came in with the necessary supplies. Feliks positioned himself behind Gilbert and started to rub soothing circles into Gilbert's lower back.
After six hours of whimpering from Gilbert and waiting for him to be completely dialated payed off when Gilbert started to get really restless and shouting "C-can I p-pu-push now p-p-please?"
After checking Gilbert through Toris and Feliks helped him into a squat (as requested by the soon-to-be mother) and Gilbert finally being to push.
"Gilbert listen carefully now. When the next contraction starts I will count down from ten. When I get to zero then you stop. Ok?" said Toris receiving only a tired nod in return.
Gilbert felt the next contraction build up in his body and bore down listening to Toris counting down from ten much to slowly for his taste. But he knew the outcome was amazing.
This went on for another four contractions until a very exhausted Gilbert heard Toris say excitedly "The baby is crowning. It's almost here."
This gave Gilbert the strength he needed to give a huge push. "AHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIT! Oh my god please give me a moment." he shouted and panted as the head of his first-born was pushed out of his body along with a gush if amniotic fluid and blood.
Toris smiled and asked "Do you want to see your baby's head." receiving only a weak nod in return.
Toris grabbed a medium sized mirror ad held at an angle so that Gilbert could see the first twins head.
What Gilbert saw made him cry without even realising it. His first baby had ash blond hair just like its father and brother. That was going to be. the cutest thing (given the current circumstances) that Gilbert had ever seen, except Nicholai, once the child was in his arms.
Holding onto the hand Florentyna was offering him he have a couple more strong pushes all the whole growling "I will so kill that vodka-loving bastard for what he did to meeeeeeeee!" sounding a lot like a certain Italian they all knew.
When Gilbert heard the cries of his firstborn and Toris saying "Congratulations Gilbert. Its a healthy little girl." he felt so relieved and like the happiest person on the planet.
His happy thoughts were rudely interrupted when he firstly felt the placenta leave his body following his second water breaking and his second born started to move south.
The same thing happened again only this time when Toris checked his face fell. This Gilbert saw and paled and whispering "Please don't tell me that my baby is breech please. I can't do this anymore. Please just cut me open please. I can't." Gilbert whimpered.
Toris having had experience in this field and helping lots of women give birth via c -section ran into the kitchen and returned with a very sharp bread knife (sterilised of course) and Ivan's strongest brand of vodka.
"Here drink this. It'll knock you out so you won't feel a thing." Toris encourage the sweat drenched Gilbert who asked in a shaky voice "And this won't harm my baby?" "Not if we do this quickly. Now drink this vodka as if your life depended on it." Toris ordered.
Gilbert, who was often drinking vodka with Ivan had no problem downing the whole bottle in one go before passing out in Feliks arms.
That was the que for Toris to start acting fast before the vodka could cause any damage to the second baby.
He managed to cut through Gilbert's abdomen without much trouble but the truly difficult thing was to get the child out of the passed out body.
But after a bit of struggling and pulling and rearranging Toris managed to get the little baby girl out of her mothers stomach.
Then Toris busied himself with the removal of the placenta and the stitching up of the wound after having placed the girl in to Viktoriyas waiting arms to get cleaned up.
It was then that Gilbert woke up and looked groggily around the room. He suddenly bolted up and winced at the stinging sensation that settled in his lower stomach area.
"Where are my babies?" Gilbert asked slightly nervous at not knowing where his two newborns were. "Don't you worry Gilbert. Here they both are." said Toris beaming as he laid the two squirming girls into their mothers arms.
Not having had the chance to look at his second daughter Gilbert moved the blanket ever so slightly and felt proud at what he saw. "You're the spitting image if your mother my little Theresa." he told his daughter who snuggled against his chest along with her sister.
Gilbert turned to Toris and asked "Could you please pass me my cell phone.? It's there on the kitchen table." After having taken a picture of the new mother with his twins and given Gilbert the phone Toris smiled and asked "Is there anything else you need because we're about to..." At that moment the phone rang and Gilbert answered it and heard the distressed voice from his son.
"Please help us. We really need help. Mathias is in labor, we have four injured friends in need of help and Toris just ditched us. Please hold on a sec. What is that Annabelle. What do you mean your father isn't here. I'll find him don't you worry about a thing. Listen I'll call you back later ok mum?" "Sure my son." Gilbert said as the connection went dead.
"Toris is there any chance you could bring me to the hospital?" Gilbert asked obvious worry for his friends tainting his voice. "No problem. Ou and your twins need to be properly checked over." said Toris.
And with that the seven of them made their way to the hospital praying to the almighty god above that Berwald would be found and that everybody was fairly ok especially Mathias.