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Grabbing the neck of the Hennessy bottle, Cepheus threw his head back to down a good bit of it, needing something in his system if he was about to do all of this.
"Baby-."
"Cassia I don't know what the fuck to do, I'm stressed out, my head hurting. Jamila said you need to go in a tub." Shaking her head, Cassia closed her eyes in attempts to steady her breathing. Not wanting to worry him any further since he was clearly on the verge of panicking.
"I can't- I can't get to the tub. I can deliver them in the bed, it's fine." She breathed out, trying to calm herself down despite the pain she felt. She could see he was nearly in a panic, knowing if she was acting wild it would only cause him to act even more chaotically.
"Where is she, give her the phone and grab towels and a blanket, also make sure the space between her legs is clean and clear." Swallowing down hard, Cepheus instantly reached over to give the phone to Cassia who snatched it from him. Sweat coating her forehead and neck while her mouth huffed out small puffs.
"I'm not looking between her fucking legs, cause if I see the same shit I saw when she was giving birth to Christian then these niggas gon have to wait-."
"Cepheus stop being a fucking dick and just help her!" Jamila yelled over the phone, seeing Cassia going through another contraction. She rushed to get dressed out of the camera, having to get to the hospital so that when Cassia got rushed in she was already there.
"I think you would much rather me be a dick than to pass out in the middle of one of them coming out, I'm not a fucking doctor Jamila. And speaking of, I don't understand why anyone would willingly choose this profession. This got to be the most wild shit in the world." He mumbled the last part, keeping his eyes on Cassia as he rushed into the bathroom.
Reaching into the top cabinet, he grabbed the entire stack of towels since he didn't know how many he would need. Throwing them all on the bed, he then reached down to grab a clean blanket before throwing that on the bed also.
"Did you call an ambulance?" Cassia breathed out, her face contoured in pure discomfort as yet another contraction hit her hard. She couldn't help the scream from flying past her lips, the pain increasing and coming faster with the more they dilated. Her tears fell faster as the grip she held on Cepheus' phone loosened, the room door swinging open with a confused Crystal standing in the doorway with a tired Zahir standing next to her. The sound of Christian's loud cries filling up the hallway.
"Oh my fucking- Crystal put one of your brother's bottles in the warmer or something and call an ambulance for me-."
"An ambulance?! Did mommy get hurt?!" She asked concerned, attempting to walk over towards her but Cepheus immediately stepped in front of her. Since Jamila already made it clear for the kids not to get too close to Cassia until the babies were successfully out of her and the ambulance was there.
