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Post by lydiasparrow on Nov 25, 2007 21:45:08 GMT
Lydia screamed. She looked over, she saw Beckett standing there, he told Cia to move over.
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Post by ciajones on Nov 25, 2007 21:47:06 GMT
"Do ye want her to squeeze your hand so tightly she breaks your fingers, Beckett? Allow me to attend to her. I know more about childbirth than you."
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Post by lydiasparrow on Nov 25, 2007 21:49:51 GMT
Beckett stiffened, his eyes cold, and moved over.
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Post by ciajones on Nov 25, 2007 21:52:34 GMT
"Don't worry, Lydia. It'll be over soon enough." Cia wiped her daughter's forehead which was beaded with sweat. Jack knew enough to stay back.
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Post by lydiasparrow on Nov 25, 2007 21:55:05 GMT
Lydia swallowed hard, everything getting blurry. The pain was too much.
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Post by ciajones on Nov 25, 2007 21:58:21 GMT
"Lydia, talk to me. Don't go to sleep." The birth was coming along good. If she acted this way through the contractions, she would faint during labor.
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Post by lydiasparrow on Nov 25, 2007 22:00:21 GMT
"M-mother....it hurts...too much.................." Lydia didn't say anything else, as her eyes closed, the child still coming.
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Post by ciajones on Nov 25, 2007 22:01:55 GMT
"I know it does, love. But it'll be over soon." Cia looked at Beckett. "Talk to her! You're the reason she's in so much pain."
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Post by lydiasparrow on Nov 25, 2007 22:05:30 GMT
Beckett said nothing....he just stared, he didn't want anyone to know the REAL him behind the mask. Lydia hadn't replied to what her mother said, she remained still, but the child was detirmined to be born, so it kept coming.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 25, 2007 23:24:34 GMT
" I am not the causer of anything, I should not be here. It was she the one that wanted to have a son of mine. I have not anything in common in this ". Declared with coldness with a face that it was trying to support the calmness. He, it was not looking at Lydia, he had the sight in another point.
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