09-16-2017, 07:24 PM
Mitsuo trusted Gil, but the man was only human....he wouldn't blame him if he missed something. He'd only blame himself for not seeking medical help sooner. But he couldn't think about that now. He didn't want to think about what could be coming out of him...only focus on pushing and clinging to Gil.
He screamed as he pushed, feeling sore muscles stretch painfully and contractions hit like someone punching him in the gut. He clung to Gil so despeeately, sobbing between pushes. He could feel something beginning to part his opening. Dark fluid oozing out around it. Whatever it was, it had some hair...matted down by foul smelling fluid to its discolored skin. It was another baby. Or, more accurately, a partially developed fetus...
He screamed as he pushed, feeling sore muscles stretch painfully and contractions hit like someone punching him in the gut. He clung to Gil so despeeately, sobbing between pushes. He could feel something beginning to part his opening. Dark fluid oozing out around it. Whatever it was, it had some hair...matted down by foul smelling fluid to its discolored skin. It was another baby. Or, more accurately, a partially developed fetus...