And Then He Called Me

Chapter 48

Quinton's POV

Two days later, I wake up from the restless sleep, and I feel like the pain is about to kill me.

Literally I think that I might die soon, I feel like someone's trying to cut me to pieces.

I shake my mate to wake him up, not trusting myself to open my mouth, because I would most likely start to scream.

When Leif wakes up, he quickly sees what's happening, and he grabs the towels, which he prepared earlier, before he puts then under me.

Then he takes my pants off, and I start to push as hard as I can, hoping that it will make it quicker.

The pain gets even worse, and soon I start to scream loudly, which I'm not proud of, but I really can't stay quiet.

About half an hour later, I feel that the head of the baby is coming out, so I push again.

A few pushes later, the baby's head is finally out, and I only have to push a few more times, before the rest of his body comes out.

He doesn't start to scream, which makes me worry, but Leif is smiling at him, so he must be alive.

Leif washes him quickly, and then he gives him to me, before he cleans me with another towel.

Then he lays down next to me, and we look at our son.

"Ryan?" I ask him, and he nods.

So, we look at Ryan, and I wonder when he will start to scream, but he never does.

I'm a bit scared that he's mute, but some of my brothers' kids didn't cry at first either, although they're the loudest kids now, so I'm not very happy about it.

We feed him, and then my parents come here to see the baby.

I'm sure that they heard that I was giving birth, but in very grateful that they didn't come here earlier.

I smiles at them, and they come closer to the bed, before I give the baby to dad.

All of them greet the youngest member of our family, and then they leave us alone again, so we can spend some time with the baby.

I'm sure that they will tell my brothers about this soon, so I'm expecting a lot of visits later today, or tomorrow.

But for now, I'm trying to enjoy the quietness.

A while later, both Leif and I are falling asleep, but before we can, the baby starts to cry loudly, which scares the both of us.

"Well, it seems that someone found their voice." Leif says, with a playful glare directed at the baby, while I laugh slightly.

Leif gives him the pacifier, and then the baby stays quiet, so I put him between us, and I close my eyes, hoping that the baby will let us sleep.

I wonder if he will like his brothers, or if they will like him, but I will have to wait for a while to find out, because now I'm very tired.