Malek pulled me up and gave me a look over. My knees were still weak from all the excitement. As I looked down I realized I was bleeding profusely. Malek's eyes grew wide and concern became written all over his face. He picked me up like a child and took me near a pond. I yelled out as the pain increased. "My son, he wants out!" Malek whispered as he held my stomach.
"I am four months away from my due date!" I said, scared. I yelled out again as another contraction hit me. "Your demon child doesn't want him in there. He is forcing him out." Malek gently said as he held my hand. He took my pants off and laid me gently inside the warm pond. My contractions came quicker and quicker. I was so scared, I gripped onto his hand for dear life. This must be why I am always in pain, the othe
