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"...Grell, labor is a slow process. I can't make it go any faster. the baby can only be born when your birth cannal has opened wide enough. Plus your contractions have just only started. Once they start coming closer and closer together is when you can start pushing." Sammael opened his bag. "So you want morphine or codeine?"
Satrina giggled as the Cat demon avoided the thrown pillow.
"Just grin and bare it, normal human woman have been known to be in labor for 48 hours and they still managed." The cat demon said, trying to calm her.

Sammael gave her an injection and told Satrina to keep track of the timing of the contractions. He then sat down on a couch nearby opening a book to read while he waited, he had nothing to do but something bothered him.
Looking up from the book he asked. "how does William feel about his child being raised in hell?" He asked.

The book dropped from his hand. "You want me to...?? Grell, are you sure?" Sammy knew how badly Grell wanted the baby and to chose to be separated, any other mother wouldn't want to think about it. The cat-demon nodded. "Yes....I will have to speak to the young master about it, I'm sure that he will allow it. If he doesn't, then I will look after your child myself if I have to." He said.

Sammael nodded. "That would help us greatly." He picked up his book, understanding that she wanted her precious out of harms reach.

Sevearls hours passed. Sammael looked inbetween Grell's legs once in a while, telling her that she was progressing rather well.
Satrina frowned wincing a little when Grell's contractions where starting to come more often and stronger. Causing the Queen of Hell to start screaming out in agony.

Outside the doors, Claude hadn't moved much. As the labor progressed, he could hear how Grell screamed out in pain. His eyebrow twitched as a thought came to him. 'Is this how....Sebastian may feel when we have our child one day?' He thought, he glanced over to his lover still standing there on the other side of the door, also looking straight ahead.
He imagined it in his mind's eye, his lover heavily pregnant, Crying out in pain as....
Claude jumped, shaken out his thoughts by another loud scream

"Ok, start pushing Grell." Sammael said. "And don't forget to breathe like how we practiced....." He was In between her legs now, he could see the head now.
"Ok during the next one, push hard, push very hard." His hands where coated in a substance that he created out his own saliva, it was his own type of magic that would aid her.

Claude wasn't sure if he could bare it any longer. He frowned and truned around facing the door. Nervously brushing his hair back. He tapped his heel, breathing a little more heavily. his face flushed with embarrassment at his weakness.

Sammael caught the head as it was pushed out then reached in to free the shoulder from getting caught as another pushed brought the rest of the body out. Sammael cleared the baby's nose and mouth of the mucus and thumped it's feet. The new born gave a shuddering gasp and let out a it's first cry.

Claude paused, freezing at the sound of the baby's cry. He looked up at Sebastian, smiling his agreement.

After cutting the cord and cleaning the new born. the baby only minutes old, protesting at being forced out it's warm protective dark womb. It was too loud, too bright too cold in the outside world.
The Cat Demon wrapped the infant in a soft swaddling cloth and placing it in the mother's arms.
"Congratulations, you have a healthy baby girl."

Sammel smiled, "I will go and tell the others. Satrina make sure that Grell is comfortable and rests." He said to his student as he left the room.

He closed the door behind him, his smile gone. He looked up at the two other demons butlers. A look of grave concern in his eyes.
Claude frowned not liking that look at all. He was about to open his mouth and ask what was wrong. Sam quickly his finger to his lips, demanding silence in that gesture.

The spider demon was now curious and worried. He followed Sammael as the Cat demon walked into the parlor where Isabell and Ciel where chatting with Loki. The trickster had found a jar of cookies and was eating them. They all up as Sammael came into the room.

The demon butler went directly to Ciel and Isabella dropping to one knee and bowing his head. "My Lord, My Lady....Grell had successfully given birth to a baby girl, but....her life is in danger, " He looked up his expression serious. "Grell had truned back into a man immediately after the birth, We must find a wet-nurse as soon as possible or the child will starve."

Uhh ok." Satrina said, a bit nervous but happy. She took the baby a little awkwardly but held it close the young demoness looked down at the baby, now that it was warmly wrapped she wasn't crying anymore. The young woman curiously looked at the infants tiny nose and features. "She's even got eyelashes." She smiled the looked at Grell. "Does it.....still hurt?"

Loki lifted an eyebrow, just who did this kid think he is? he ate a cookie and debated in his mind. "I don't have a lot of strength for magic left, Ciel. Maybe for one more spell and that's it. I"m ka-put, done for....I'll be as human as you are for at least a hundred years before my powers even begin to come back."