Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Shinigami's Own ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Shinigami's Own
Author: shad0w118
Archive: , Yes, please. I appreciate it.
Pairing: 2x1,
Rating: M
Category: AU, Magic, fantasy
Warnings: rape, non-consented sex, blood, gore, torture, angst; mpreg
Notes: I hope this is something worth reading.
Disclaimer: I don't own them and the standard stuff. This is a yaoi fic contains R rated stuff and m/m relationships. Dun like then dun read.
Chapter 1
“Ahhhhh…. Father it hurts so much.” The child scream in pain.
“Hang on there my son it will be over soon” Odin's heart clench with pain as he look on without being able to help his son in his condition.
His son was in labor bearing the seed of the devil himself. Odin tried to get rid of the spawn of the devil before this, time and time again but it survived. He will rid the world of this evil once and for all after the delivery; he could only hope his own son Heero would survive the birthing process. The devil spawn was tearing his son apart. No man was ever equipped to bear children but yet the devil chose his son.
Nine months ago his 15 year old son was kidnapped by the Shinigami Cult as an offering to the devil they worship. Odin and his son had been in hiding ever since his son's birth because of a prophecy stating that a child born on the blood moon will bring forth Shinigami and bring with death with him. Heero's mother had died at the birth due to the loss of blood and her poor health. Odin had sworn to her that he will protect and care for their son. He had fail that duty when he allowed Heero to be kidnapped by the Cult members. He manage to rescue his son but he was far too late. They had already violated his son's innocence with a person possessed by Shinigami.
His precious cheerful child had become sullen and distant since the incident. Three months from the incident, Heero began to fell sick every morning and complain of stomach discomfort. By the forth month it become evident what was wrong. The devil had impregnated is son with an unholy creature and defy the laws of God and made a man carry a child. His son was in labor now and the situation does not look good. Heero is loosing a lot of blood and the devil's spawn was tearing it's way out of the unnatural womb in his son's body. A passageway which man never have had appeared and dilated when it was time for Heero to deliver the baby.
They live far away from the village to keep away from prying eyes and to hide Heero's condition and to evade the cult who were looking for Heero and the child his son carry. The sheets were drenched with blood and the stench was filling up the room, Heero's cries of pain filled the room every time he tried to push to deliver the baby. They have no help, unable to find a doctor or a mid-wife to help Heero in fear of the consequences of divulging Heero's condition. Odin could only make Heero as comfortable as possible and whisper words of comfort to his son.
“Ahhhhhhhh….Ughhhhhh…..”
“Wahhhhhh, waahhhhhhhhh, waaahhhhhhhh……………”
Odin quickly wrap the newborn child in a blanket and set it a side after cutting off the umbilical cord. The child looked human and normal in appearance but Odin knew it was a disguise. Heero was still loosing blood. He was so pale that Odin fear his son would not make it. Odin looked down at the baby with disgust, raising the dagger in his hand, Odin prepared to plunge it into the devil's spawn to end it's existence but was blinded and thrown back when the baby wail and a bright violet light envelopes the baby.
“Father, don't hurt…. Please….” Heero weakly plead to Odin.
Heero still weakened from his condition drag his body with great effort to reach his child. The child stop crying at once when it felt his parent comforting touch and was lulled to sleep with his little hands grasping Heero's finger. Heero exhausted from his effort had passed out next to his child.
””
After cleaning up all the blood and soiled sheets, Odin tuck his pale son back into the bed. The newborn child was sucking at Heero's finger as if it was a tether. The baby had refused to be removed from his son grasping with unnatural strength on to Heero, with no choice Odin had to place the baby beside his son. Before passing out , Heero had plead with him to not harm the hell-spawn but as it is Odin could not hurt the child as there was a magical force protecting the baby. Heero was still very pale from the loss of blood but as time goes by color was returning, as if the baby's power was healing his son.
Fitfully he fell asleep sitting by the bedside watching over his son.
””
“Have you found them yet, I can feel it. My mate has given birth to our son.” the hooded figure query.
“Not the yet My Lord, but your loyal servants have pinpoint the village which they are hiding now. It will only be a matter of time when we will bring back your child”
“And my mate. For your sake G, you better hurry.”
TBC…