His Mafia Princess - J.H

Bonus Chapter 3

Mirriella pov

"Fuck." I shot up from the sofa as a pain spread through my back.

"Mommy are you okay? Did you wet yourself?" Axel asked as he walked in from the kitchen, noticing the wet patch on the cushion.

"What? N- oh fuck. Baby, can you wake your dad up please?" I asked.

"But you always told me to not wake daddy up." He looked confused as he placed the cup of water he had on the table.

"I know what I've said before. But you need to wake daddy up. Now Axel." I responded.

"Daddy. Daddy wake up." He said as he lightly shook Jaden.

"Baby you gotta shake him harder than that. Mommy needs you to do this now."

"Daddy. Wake. Up." He half shouted as he hit Jaden's chest.

"Hm? Axel what are you doing?" He mumbled.

"Daddy, mommy wants you. She wet herself and keeps swearing a lot." He recited. This fucking child.

"She what? Oh shit. Mirri are you okay?" He shot up as he processed what Axel had said.

"Oh, I'm fucking amazing. Call Remi." I answered as he rushed to get out his phone.

"Princess, we don't have time to wait for them to get here. They won't be here for at least another hour. We need to go now." He rushed as he helped me stand up.

"Wake Louie up then. I'm not leaving them here without someone to watch over." I answered as I walked out of the room.

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"No. I didn't have it for my other children, so I'm not having it for this one either." I argued for the fifth time since we got here.

"I understand miss, but labour can be a very painful process. I really do advise that you have the epidural so that you don't put your little body through all of that. I can assure that once you have this injection, your attitude will drop right down." Did he just fucking mansplain to me what an epidural does?

"Look buddy, we've got three of our own children at home. She doesn't need a fucking epidural and if she says she doesn't want one, stop trying to convince her to have one. And you need to fucking watch what you say to my wife. Don't talk to her like she's a fucking idiot. Now get the fuck out of this delivery room and find us someone who knows how to do their job." Jaden demanded as he turned away from the window and walked back over to me.

"Alright. Thank you sir." This fucking asshole.

"How you feeling princess?" He asked when the door shut.

"I want this baby out of me." I answered as I laid back on the bed and rested my arm over my eyes.

"She'll come soon enough." He assured as he ran his hand up and down my thigh comfortingly.

"Why the fuck did he feel the need to explain to me what a fucking epidural is? Like thanks dude. I've already had three of these fuckers push their way through my birth canal but your explanation absolutely saved my life. What would I fucking do without you?" I ranted, trying to distract myself from the pain. "And- and then he has the fucking nerve to accept the answer when you said I didn't want it. Like you have the final fucking say over my body. It fucking pisses me off." I huffed as he squeezed my thigh gently.

"Because he's an asshole princess. At least he's gone now. The nurses will be here soon and so will our baby girl. You just need to sit tight for a while." His words made me glare at him.

"Oh yeah. Sit tight is something easy for you to do. You don't have an 8 pound baby trying push its way through your vagina. But don't you worry. I'll sit tight." I rolled my eyes as he chuckled slightly.

"I'm sorry baby."

"Alright, Mrs Hossler. It's great to see you back here. Fourth time around. You know what we gotta do?" The head nurse asked as she walked into the room.

"You know Sal, I think she's been ready to come out for the past five minutes." I answered.

"That's perfect to hear. Jaden if you can just sit behind her? That way we won't have a repeat of what happened last time, and you can hold her legs open."

I sat up slightly in order to allow room for him to sit behind me. I leant my head back against his shoulder as he left a few kisses into my hair.

"Alright Mirri, when you're ready. The baby is in a position where she'll be safe if you start pushing." The doctor said as she liked her head up so I could see her.

It wasn't long before I felt the same bone crushing feeling in my legs. Jaden held under each of my thighs as I pushed so I didn't try to close them. This needs to be over.

"Mirri, I need you to stop pushing for a second." The nurse said causing me to halt my movements.

"Don't have to tell me twice." I breathed out as I relaxed my muscles and leant my head back against his shoulder.

"It won't be for long. We just need to turn the baby a little bit." She explained.

"Wait what? No why?" I questioned as my head shot back up.

"It's a routine procedure. The umbilical cord is wrapped around her neck. When we turn her it'll relieve some of the pressure and will allow us to get her out safely. You can start pushing now."

With just a few more pushes, the baby was born. But the room was deathly silent. No baby cried. I could feel my heartbeat quicken as I looked between all the nurses drying and wiping. There's still no fucking cry.

"Why isn't she crying? Make her cry." I demanded as I tried to sit up.

"Mrs Hossler, you need to stay laying down. Your baby will cry. Some don't straight away." Normally it's because they're fucking dead.

Five minutes had passed by and there was still no cry from our baby. Two of the nurses stayed with her as the other one walked over to us.

"Mr and Mrs Hossler we are so-"

By some fucking miracle, she was cut off by the sound of a baby wailing and crying. I let out a loud sob as I allowed for my head to fall back against Jaden's shoulder.

"Thank fucking god." I cried.

"You did it baby. You fucking did it." I felt him leave loads of kisses all up the side of my neck as small droplets of water fall onto my shoulders. Thank fucking god.

Ellie-Ann Hossler.
Born: July 14th 2034, 19:47
Weighing in: 8lb 7oz
Length: 60cm/22in