Rey De-Heavens (English)

5.2

Ehimus, with the characteristic weariness of someone looking for another answer, had to formulate her question in a better way:

"I asked if dying is possible....".

Rey, resisting to believe the words he had heard, ignored the other comments and said to himself; "Why not check what was happening on the other side of the door if no one sees me?". With a solution in mind, the little boy with no last name got up and taking short steps returned to the front of the room he had left. His father was still standing with his eyes closed, as one who could visualize the other side of the door just by concentrating. Wulfgang was worried.

Remaining leaning forward, Rey merely poked his head through the door. "Oh... that's right. Now I can remember what I felt and saw the moment I came into this world, just before Silvia carried me in her arms." Rey saw her once more, the one whom the Great Wise Wizard had described. It was only an instant and no one seemed to notice her, but death was there to see her coming. "She indeed wears black... small, violet-eyed...",

Despite leaving her body on the other side, with her eyes curious and wide open, Rey could see how Silvia proceeded to carry back and forth a bundle rolled up in sheets pressed against her lap. Also that her mother did not have her belly open as she had imagined, but was laughing a little agitated as she held two pink-fleshed babies at breast level. Something else caught his attention. Silvia, trying not to get in the way of the old ladies cleaning the place, said:

"No sign of malformity or mental retardation in their little body or head. Except for his white eyes, he doesn't seem defective. He has an active gaze. He also reacts to sound and sucks my finger. He does not look bad colored and breathes well. Healing aids have no effect. He is as healthy as his siblings...."

"Yes, but he is not crying. Could the baby be mute?"

Rey could hear Clara's comment somewhat worried. And the one that Ana said already when she finished emptying the bathtub:

"I've never had a newborn baby that doesn't cry after coming into the world, unless he is in very delicate health. Keep checking him carefully, it is better to be cautious. On the other hand..."

The old woman looked in the direction of the vampire who was already on the bed half lying down.

"Since we didn't have to make any cuts, there was no tearing and the placenta is already out, you will have to continue breastfeeding the babies until the bleeding stops. Mom, I recommend you rest as much as you can."

After hearing the comments of so many people, Rey was already wondering if it was normal that she had not cried like her siblings did when they were born. He also noticed that, as soon as his mother finished holding his siblings, she turned her gaze to Silvia as if asking permission to see the baby.

The maid, with a smile on her face, gave the bundle she was carrying to Maryam and so Maryam put her mouth on one of her breasts for her to suck on as the first ones had done. Rey made the same expression that the elf had made at the sight of her past self sucking on her mother's tit.

Once the other two babies were detached from the warmth of the vampire's body, they began to cry again. Crying was their way of asking to return to the comfortable place they were in, but they were taken to a small bed that had appeared out of nowhere, just in the opposite corner of the room. With this, the little one that no one could see poked his head out of the room and returned to where his father was.

As soon as Rey stepped back and returned to his upright position, he gave a glance at Wulfgang, who now had his eyes open. Silvia opened the door causing the most awaited moment to arrive for everyone still outside, amidst the muffled babbling and cries of two babies: