Birth by Angela4 on DeviantArt.com
Her face contorted.
Her husband encouraged, “Breathe! The doctor, “Push!”
She howled. Blood sprayed the doctor.
A nurse shrieked, “It’s coming out hands first … not hands… what are those?!”
Her husband fainted.
She felt calm. She hadn’t dreamed it, that night when that skinless horde tore their way inside her.
Blood pooled beneath her as their spawn tore its way out.
She reached between her legs, grabbing skinless claws, and yanked.
It snarled, snapping at her face.
“My child,” she cooed.
She bit through her baby’s throat, bleeding out with the coppery closure, sweet as nectar, on her tongue.
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