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- Kaitlyn
- Wand
- Straight 12" Rigid Black Walnut Wand with Essence of Belladonna Core
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Kailie Minerva Styx hated her life right now. She was married, twenty, and boy, was she wanting to kill her husband for giving her this son that was killing her right now. He was moving, and worst of all, she was going into labor. Kailie knew that this feeling of wetness would not go away. Luckily, her father was home for the weekend, and she would be able to see him. However, her son wanted to make a good appearance right then and there. Why? Of all times and days, why now? In the middle of the freaking night. She already had her plan laid out for her. She wanted to give birth at home, and she wanted to have her husband with her. She might not have told him that she loved him, but she figured that it was implied. She was giving him a damn baby, so this was better than nothing, right? Kailie bent over the tub and started to run some water when a contraction hit her like the knight bus. Groaning, she fought the contraction to remain standing, but she knew that it would not last long. She had to get Caspian up. And she had to get him up, now.
"CASPIAN! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE, YOUR SON IS ARRIVING!" Kailie shrieked, which was very much unlike her. From the Manor, her room was fairly far off, and she knew that her parents would not awaken from her shouts, which were filled with agony. She reached over and turned off the faucet, just as another strong contraction hit her. She slipped and fell straight on her bottom with a thud, and she hissed in pain. This was getting beyond her control. Why in the world did women get pregnant to endure this?! Kailie's ice blue eyes looked up and saw her husband with her. She almost smiled in relief, but she never smiled. She was more like her dad than anyone else. She reached up for him, and said, "Remove my clothes. He is coming and he is coming fast." She would not mind him taking care of little things like this. She was in too much pain for her pride to be bothered.
Kailie Minerva Styx hated her life right now. She was married, twenty, and boy, was she wanting to kill her husband for giving her this son that was killing her right now. He was moving, and worst of all, she was going into labor. Kailie knew that this feeling of wetness would not go away. Luckily, her father was home for the weekend, and she would be able to see him. However, her son wanted to make a good appearance right then and there. Why? Of all times and days, why now? In the middle of the freaking night. She already had her plan laid out for her. She wanted to give birth at home, and she wanted to have her husband with her. She might not have told him that she loved him, but she figured that it was implied. She was giving him a damn baby, so this was better than nothing, right? Kailie bent over the tub and started to run some water when a contraction hit her like the knight bus. Groaning, she fought the contraction to remain standing, but she knew that it would not last long. She had to get Caspian up. And she had to get him up, now.
"CASPIAN! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE, YOUR SON IS ARRIVING!" Kailie shrieked, which was very much unlike her. From the Manor, her room was fairly far off, and she knew that her parents would not awaken from her shouts, which were filled with agony. She reached over and turned off the faucet, just as another strong contraction hit her. She slipped and fell straight on her bottom with a thud, and she hissed in pain. This was getting beyond her control. Why in the world did women get pregnant to endure this?! Kailie's ice blue eyes looked up and saw her husband with her. She almost smiled in relief, but she never smiled. She was more like her dad than anyone else. She reached up for him, and said, "Remove my clothes. He is coming and he is coming fast." She would not mind him taking care of little things like this. She was in too much pain for her pride to be bothered.