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"Get away from my stäi!"
The rush of color filled his eyes. He was no longer here, he was somewhere else. Somewhere far in his mother's mind-he hadn't known how he'd gotten there but he was. He could feel every emotion, every fear, every pain, every desire, every disappointment. He could feel everything. He couldn't see.
But soon he would see.
She screamed, she screamed loud. Loud enough that his eardrums would collapse. But soon her voice started to warp, becoming one with his own thoughts.
"J'sub il?"
"Damien!"
"I'll kill all of you, t'sus!"
"Don't let them take my baby."
"Yerau muiny outi?"
"I'm sorry I have to give you up my baby."
Then once she screamed again, everything become clear.
He was born, he remembered it. On 1969, October 23rd. He was birthed in the Laboratory. Cries of the baby version of him were heard but his mother only gripped her child tightly as she cooed at him. Another man was right next to her, smiling brightly at his child.
His child.....his child?
The man's face was blurred. Only person in the room that shined was his mother. (She was gorgeous.) but then the face of his father was shown.
And it's sight....made Vee shocked.
"My stäi," she cooed at her child. "Siannanes, my stäi."
She wasn't paying attention to what any of the other doctors had been saying-she couldn't care less. She never cared. Especially not after they'd practically forgotten about the whole you'll be home soon. But for now; she was happy. She had her child. Her baby. Her stai.
And she wouldn't let anyone take him away.
But she agreed to have him taken.
She watched as they took her baby, she blew a kiss to him and only could cry.
