Crow X reader

Leaking

A month or so later, you were still kept in containment. Nurses rushed in and out and you were poked with needles constantly. You had been keeping track of the days, but now, there were to many days to keep track of. Your head was always empty until an image of Senji would find its way into your mind. 

One night, the baby kicked and you sat up in your hospital bed before doubling over and throwing up. You panted and tried to take in air. The lights flashed on and nurses and doctors rushed in. You yelled in pain, what oh what was this baby doing?

Crow

Crow slammed on the door. You hadn't sleep too well and most matches ended up in failure. The red haired greasy man made his way into Crow's room.

"You know, your starting to look like the one having the baby."

Cries turned and scowled. "How is she?"

"Fine. Due anytime this week now." He looked at his nails. "Anyways I was asked to keep an eye on you. Don't get into any trouble." He gave Crow a sharp look them strummed his guitar. "Bye bye, Crow." 

Your P.O.V

After hours of huffing and contractions, you hear a cry and throw your head back against the pillow, exhausted. The doctors block your view from the child. They quickly rush the infant to another room. You close your eyes.

It seem only for a moment that your eyes were closed, but hours later a nurse comes in and drops a tiny baby wrapped in cloth in your arms. The child had the eyes closed and there was only a whisp of black hair. You smile and kiss the baby. When you bring your face close to the baby' s, you hear no sound. Bringing yourself back, you unwrap the child frantically. The girl gave no sign that she was breathing. You look to the nurse desperately. The newborn girl had shown no signs of any sort of problem in the womb so why was it only until now that she was born like this? Why had she died?

A month later, you were released. Crow came running to you when he first caught glimpse of you. He wrapped his arms around your small fram and kissed the top of your head. "Wh- what did they do with the baby? Was it a boy or a girl?" He asked and crouched down. 

You look down on him. "Senji... it- it was a girl. She had black hair." You swallow. "Seji... Oh Senji." You gave him a pathetic look. "She was stillborn."

You watch his face fall. He seemed to be at a loss of words and you dig your face in his shoulder, squeezing him with your arms.