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A nurse quickly took the screaming infant over to the cleaning station while Sirius worked on pushing number two out; Gio's eyes were everywhere at once, watching his new newborn son being cleaned up while also trying to watch Sirius push out their forth and final child "Come on, Si! You can do it babe!" Gio hated himself so much, feeling more like a cheerleader than an active participant in his fiancé's delivery, and he was more grateful than one could know about how well Silas was doing.

Silas had sweat beading on his forehead, staring straight at his brother's face rather than the blood on his brother's chest from the infant's transfer "You can do this, Sirius. Just a few more good pushes. Number one has already made a great runway for number two, shouldn't take long at all!" Silas said quietly, still counting with each breath and holding onto his brother's leg and hand at the same time.