Birth Of A Prince

[Danica's POV]

"Hey! Old man! " Mason called, banging on Dax's front door. "Open up!"

"Don't be so harsh." I hissed through a contraction.

I still couldn't believe that Mason and I having sex had caused this, but the proof was here in the form of labor pains and leaking water.

"Old man!" Mason growled again, slamming his fist against the door once more.

"What is it?" Dax's annoyed voice called from the other side.

"Danica is in labor!" Mason responded. "We need a midwife!"

"Danica?" Dax repeated, opening the door and peering out at us. "Who is... Oh Xena!"

"Midwife." Mason repeated as irritation rolled through him.

"Right," Dax huffed, stepping aside so Mason could enter. "Take her to the guest room. I will go get Natalia."

Nodding, Mason made his way to the room as instructed, while I remained quiet.

"It hurts." I groaned as a particularly painful contraction struct.

"Just breath." Mason murmured, laying me on the bed.

Nodding, I closed my eyes and did as instructed while flashes of