The Widow's Belladonna (Natasha Romanoff X Fem)

Twins

A cold breeze sweeps into the seaside village bringing the wrath of the Gods. Untamable waves clash the rocky walls threatening to demolish the old buildings that seen decades. Thunder shook the whole seaport, keeping the residence coddled closely praying for mercy from the Gods. The old bell of the monastery ring immensely as the priests hurry to secure their holding protecting the orphans. A lone lantern flared in the hills as a shriek corses through the rocky cave. Green sea glass eyes flutter open with pain as the woman eases herself to catch her breath. Pain radiates throughout her body as contractions became unbearable. Lightning lit the cave before her eyes were captured by a shadow at the entrance of the cave. Black mist eroded closer to her bringing calmness as a pair of floating sapphire orbs approach. Her lips curled into an exhausted smile, "Hades," she wails, "you came," she stammers suppressing the pain.

A devilishly handsome man riddled with concern appears engulfing her tenderly, "my darling, how could I not?" he murmurs radiating heat to warm his lover. The mist dissipates as he shrugs off his heavy cloak to make the woman more comfortable.

Her hands seek his cheeks fondly, "don't leave me," she pleads exhaustion overriding her body as her breath quickens. The urge to evict the little one in her body became unbearable as she grips Hades hands.

Pale and completely taken back, Hades summons his servants with a wave of nervousness. Black mist fill the cave until three courses dressed in nurses outfit appear with glowing azure eyes .

"Yes master?" They said in unison in a ghoulish monotone.

The King of the Underworld lifts his chin, "help her," he commands in a panic. He coos the woman giving her as much comfort as he can while his helpers snap to his orders. His hand turns white knuckled as another painful contraction had his lover cursing. "Pele, please love. Just breath with me," he murmurs takes rhythmic breathes mimicking videos he had watched when he discovered he was going to be a father.

The fire Goddess sneers with a venomous glare, "don't tell me what to do," she snaps before another contradiction had her wailing clutching onto Hades collared shirt, "I'm sorry love, I'm..." she cries out.

The King of the Underworld smiles amused by his fiery woman, "it's okay love, I have you," he comforts.

"Master, she's fully dialated. She's ready to push," the nurse situated between Pele's legs announces. She lifts a shaky hand gesturing to the others, "support her legs," she orders before nodding to the woman, "madam on your next contraction, take a deep breath and hold it. Then you're going to push down as hard as you can," she instructs.

Smoldering heat radiated as the Goddess takes a deep breath. Her eyes flickered to a deep sunset orange before she began to push. Within her fifth push the baby's head appeared and with all of her she cries out as her child had wailed its first cry. Tears filled the God of death moves by the welcoming of a baby with plush raven hair like the mama.

"Madam, it's a baby girl," the nurse murmurs pridefully as she slips the baby onto the woman's stomach.

Tears began to stream down pale cheeks, as a deep sapphire eyes brim with gentleness before the babe stares curiously at the fiery couple. Hades broke down trying to suppress his joy while his lover sniffles lovingly admiring the little girl. The baby coos brandishing her mother's perfectly sculpted dimples as Hades rain kisses on the fire goddess, "she's perfect mi Amor," he whispers sweetly.

The midwife stiffens baffled by another sight, "massssstttteeerrr," she stutters, "there's... there's another baby!" she blurts hastily.

Shock riddled the new parents before the baby was thrusted into the other helpers arms. Pele grimace from the pain as Hades peers down at two dangling feet protruding from the opening. Gasping, trying to catch himself from the shock, he stills as Pele grips his already wrinkled shirt. He glances at his lover, "my love, it'll be okay," he soothes trying to calm his unsteadiness.

Exhausted from her first labor, Pele cries unable to seize herself as her body felt numb. Her eyes rolled back and she shook her head, "I... I can't feel... anything," she gasps her breathing shallow.

Hades shakes his head gently waking her, "mi Amor, please," he begs, "just a little longer," he pleads. His rage peaks as Pele's eyes began to roll back. Her eyelids flicker before he snaps at all the nurses, "get the baby out now," he roars trying to wake the woman. "No.... Please.... No!!!! Help her now!"

Panic erupted from the King of the Underworld as his nurses pried the second baby from his lover. Wails echoed in the dark cavern but he dismisses the baby as he started chest compressions. Stolen from his breath he pulses a lung full of air into Pele's mouth. Repeatedly he pleaded as he shakes his head, "why isn't it working?!" He hiss, "you're a Damn goddess! Don't you dare give up on me now! Damn you!!" He roars between compressions. His tears burn hot as the gist of wind blew through sending a fiery burst onto the woman. Before he could father the wisps of her, ashes displaces her human form, leaving nothing but black dust. Gripping the dust in his hands he roars with venom stronger than the booming thunder that threatens the whole island.