Ozias/Dragon's P.O.V.
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~ About eight months later ~
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Holy sh.it, CG wasn't fu.cking kidding about this sh.it.
"Push baby, push! You got this!" I shouted over and over again.
Everything that happened was a big blur. I think I handled it better than CG said he did, but I honestly don't know. I barely remember anything until I heard my baby cry. It was ear-piercing, but soul melting at the same time. In a good way. It was one of the best sounds I've heard in my life. I watched as Viv pulled the baby, all covered in gunk, from between Bly's legs.
"Congratulations Mom and Dad," Viv said, smiling behind her facemask. "Your baby girl is here."
"Girl...?" I whispered. "I have a daughter...
