Her birth and death: chapter 1

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Hi guys, so this is my first story hope you like it and please don't forget to vote and comment pleeeeeaaaaasssseeee
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LEWIS P.O.V

I am currently in the hospital with the doctor and my wife Anna in her labor room the doctor told me that they would try everything they can but it might take a while and I nodded and left the delivery room, I was in the verge of tears. While waiting outside I was hearing her screams from the end of the hospital's hallway; it scared me, I thought she is going to give up, even though she is in the middle of life and death. I was snapped out of my thoughts when the doctor emanated me with a smile and said "you have a baby girl!" all I could do was grin "then where's my wife' I asked looking very worried since she hasn't given me any information about her but then she said 'Don't worry she's fine, we just put her in a coma and she will be transferred to the female ward very soon for further treatment. Please follow me so you can see your daughter now". As we walk pass the hallway of the hospital, we finally reached my wife's ward only to find the labor room on fire. My eye widened and veered to red and before I knew it I blacked out.

EARLIER IN THE LABOR ROOM

Immediately the doctor left to give the news to Lewis, I snuck in the ward and luckily Anna was awake"Today you shall die with your daughter and I will take my revenge, for you have offended me and I promise to ruin you're your lineage to the last of them" I threatened "no matter what you do you will not be able to harm my new born daughter" she sounded confident but was still panting heavily and that exasperated me but I know that is impossible for her and her daughter not get hurt right here. that was when an idea thumped me. I smirked then went over to the drip that was stationed on her wrist then I held it she gasped and I smirked at her more. My hand started to heat up within the blink of an eye the drip was on fire 'this is good, bye bye and don't you ever underestimate me well this is the last time so......" my voice trailed. Before I knew it the drip line was on fire that's when I ran out of the ward.

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