Chapter 2 Death And Birth.

A second passed as he began to loose his grip on conciousness and the pain began leaving him as he continued plummeting into the ocean with the pot tightly gripped in his hand.

He battled against the unconsciousness taking over his mind as the darkness of the ocean began overwhelming him when all of a sudden he felt a slight sensation of heat around him.

He began feeling uneasy even with his sense Fading.

He squinted his eyes open with all his fading power and saw That the water all around him was vibrating as if it was being constantly Heated.

His eyebrows creased as his eyes squinted as he felt the Salty ocean water hit his eyes.

For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating as the water around him slowly began turning into a brighter and brighter shade of red.

It took him but a moment to realize that it was his own blood, seeping out of his wounds and staining the ocean around him.

But he couldnt understand the heat He felt crawling though his skin.

He wondered what was happening as a ball of confusion arose in his mind.

'I thought you go colder as you die not Hotter'

The blood colouring the water around him as he tried to hold on even for a few more moments.

Silence slowly overtaking as the sirens outside the water slowly dissapered in his Mind as he tried to grasp onto the last straw of Life.

He felt the Muscles in his body slowly relaxing as he began loosing any control over them.

He wanted to shout! he hated this feeling of helplessness and despair.

He felt completely trapped in his body.

Out of the blue a Loud Gargled Laughter resounded through the silence overtaking his mind.

He barely squinted his eyes open again as he saw a Odd Red smoke camouflaging in his blood shoot out of the pot away from His body as his body continued plummeting down the dark depth of the ocean.

Confused, He reached his hands out towards it as his consciousness slowly began fading in wonder of what that was.

His teeths gritted together and his extended hand that clenched up in a fist as he felt the final straws of life slipping away as he Felt Anger.

Anger at not being able to life a proper Life even after doing everything for escaping out of that shithole he had called "Home" for over a Decade.

He felt Anger like never before, He felt like shouting his Lungs out, He felt like thrashing everything around him but he couldnt even move a muscle as he felt the water flow into his body dying his mouth in the overwhelming sensation of saltiness.

'What A Unfair Life This Was' He thought last before his consciousne fully faded away.

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Darkness, the feeling of death took over him as He felt something snap in his body as the feeling of release began to spread throughout him discarding any other feeling.

He felt light as if he was floating but he didnt understand what was happening.

'Could this be, What Death feels like?' He thought, As he felt everything around him.

He felt like he was Surrounded by something dense which he could only assume to be water as he could neither taste nor see it.

It felt like a warm cozy blanket that was putting pressure on him.

There was not a slight bit of discomfort however as he enjoyed the feeling.

With silence and peace he stayed there when Suddenly he felt something smash into him as something heavy began pressing against him.

Confused and scared, Everything was dark all around him and he felt in extreme danger.

So he put up a fight against the heavy feeling that pressed against him, For a few seconds or what felt like eternity to him.

He didnt know how long but eventually that feeling faded, And this time it was something diffrent that came, a more warmer feeling being pressed against Him.

The warm sensation slowly enveloped him as he didn't combat it.

He felt a sense of peace wash over his him as His thoughts became fuzzy, and his senses dulled as he drifted away into the unknown.

'Perhaps this is what it feels like to ascend to heaven,' he mused before succumbing to the overwhelming exhaustion that consumed him, leaving behind nothing but emptiness.

Chapter 2.5 A Beggining.

A small wooden house stood in a small field with many other houses that were similar in design, The street reaked of garbage as people in ragged clothes walked around pushing carts shouting at people to purchase there pottery and Art and fruits and vegetables.

Out of the rows of the Houses that were similar one stood out the most as there was a crowd outside this house.

Men, Women and many children's had gathered as they quietly waited.

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Inside the house a room that was slightly bigger than the other two rooms stood with a Nervous Aura sorrounding it, It was small and cramped, barely able to accommodate the bed where a mother lay writhing in pain.

The air inside the room was thick with the smell of sweat and blood, and the only source of light was a dimly flickering candle on the bedside table.

The father paced nervously, his worn clothes hanging on to his body.

With every step he took on the wooden floorboards, creaking loudly resounded in the room.

He glanced anxiously at his wife, wiping his calloused hands on his frayed trousers as he hurriedly paced around.

"Is it done yet Nurse Donna?" He asked with a slight tremble in his voice as he bit his nails glancing at a older women who was focused on the Hole the baby is meant to come out of the Mother from.

"Mrs. Zarath, Push!" Shouted the old Nurse as sweat dripped down her forehead.

Nurse Donna had helped so many people deliver there Children yet everytime she would be as nervous and stressed as if it was her first time doing this.

The mother's face was twisted in agony, her knuckles white from gripping the edges of the bed.

"I'm Fucking Pushing!!" Shouted the mother as Sweat dripped down her forehead, her hair plastered to her skin.

Despite the pain, she gritted her teeth and bore down, pushing with all her might.

The father felt his heart hasten as sweat poured from his palms.

Soon A cry of pain mixed with relief echoed in the small room as the baby's head emerged and Nurse Donna's face lit up like a bright star, "Cmon!" She shouted "The Baby is almost out" she shouted again, excitement in her tone.

The father rushed to her side, wiping the sweat off her brow with a rag. "You're doing great, my love," he said, his voice filled with emotion as he felt his heart speed up.

The mother gritted her teeth and gave one final push, and with a wet slurping sound, the baby slipped out into the world.

The fathers eyes caught the squirming infant in the old Nurses hand as she stood up and Handed the child to him "Congratulations Mr. Zarath, Its a healthy Boy" she said with a big cheary smile.

The father very carefully held the New Born Baby boy as he looked at him with emotion that he could not put out into words as his eyes filled with tears and a smile that could light up any room as he looked at the baby's body seeing a healthy baby.

"My Son, Is Here" he shouted excitedly as he raised the Baby up into the air with a wide smile and a few tears of joy.

The baby's cry broke out and filled the room, loud and strong, a testament to the new life that had just begun.

"Whooo" the father shouted excitedly as he brought the baby into his arms and looked into the eyes of the mother as warmth filled his chest.

Seeing this The Old Nurse smiled tiredly and walked outside the room and exited the house coming into the stares of the many spectators waiting for the news about the baby.

"They have Succesfully Given Birth to a Very healthy Baby Boy" she said with joy as the people who were waiting for the news all cheered.

They were all excited to know that the Birth was a successful One.