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Chapter 39 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Master Plan Ii Continues

During the next months both Delilah and Mallory attended Many family events. Molly Was already 6 months pregnant while Dolly was 4 months pregnant. And Damian was happy. Damian Junior Was then 3 years old and attended a Prestigious academy for the Young and gifted. The parents And the rest of the family often Raved about DJ and his Milestones. It was a good life. 3 months Passed and Molly Went into labor. Damian spent All day with her. "Baby girl this Will be quick and mostly painless Okay?" Molly Grabbed his arm. "Damian!" I'm In pain now!" OKAY! Excuse my Indignancy!." Damian said, "Alright, let me get Doctor Rogers." The Doctor Came just as Damian was about to leave. He gave Molly enough Medication for her to have an Almost painless delivery. "Okay Ms. Daughtry you still Have a few more hours until Birth. Contractions are closer Together but the Baby's head Hasn't crowned yet." Mother Daughtry and Mother Hakim Were now on the premises. They entered the room along With Delilah. Molly was very Pleased to See her twin. After The day was over she was in Labor for 9 hours and on August 13, 2 am she gave Birth to an 8 pounds 3 ounces 22 inches boisterous Beautiful baby boy with Hazel eyes. Damian Stood before the family and Said, "Everybody Ma Dad meet Damian Amadeus Hakim." The family dotted on their new Damian saying how much he Resembled his father and Grand father. The family didn't want Damian Amadeus to stay in The hospital any longer then Necessary. Delilah Congratulated Molly. The whole Family spent the night at the Hospital and the next day Everybody left with Damian Amadeus. By the next Month Damian opened Another sandwich shop and Moved Molly and Damian Amadeus into his Mansion giving little D. Amadeus His own nursery until the next Damian was born. Damian Watched Amadeus in his crib Talking to him calling the boy Damian. "What are you planning Damian? Will you be like daddy?" Then someone bumped him. It was Damian Junior. "Hey man." Damian said picking him up. "This is your baby brother." DJ said, "yeah I know, his name Is Damian Amadeus." Damian Said, "yeah that's my big guy." He adored both boys equally. Now, Delilah was in her 8th Month of pregnancy. Damian Sat with her caressing her belly. "What are you thinking." He Asked while leaning over her. "I was wondering how long will I be in Labor this time." "Damian Junior Was 7 hours." "Molly... Amadeus 9 hours!" "That boy was to big." Dolly Smiled but she was worried. "I want to See Molly." Dolly said And Damian helped her up From the family room sofa. Molly was in her own huge Area playing with Amadeus. Damian picked the Baby up, comforting him with his low voice. As both mothers Watched in tender thoughts. He sat down next to Molly on The bed. Then Damian Junior Climbed up and sat next to Them on the huge bed. Delilah Said, "we need to take pictures!" Damian said,"yeah, I'll get my Camera." Dolly stepped closer Looking at Damian Amadeus. "So What has he done so far?" "Nothing really, so far he turns His head and responds to voices. He eats and he eats." Molly muttered. Damian returned with his Camera. "Okay wait. Let me Take a picture with Amadeus And DJ first, then with everybody." Damian's mother Appeared and quickly took Amadeus away. "Ma," he called After her. "Bring him back and Let me take these Pictures first." The mother Returned the baby. Damian Took numerous photos his Mother was included in a few. Then she Cradled Amadeus "Come on Damian Amadeus." She Gently Cooed, taking him away. Molly Said, "he is going to be so Spoiled." Damian said soon This house is gonna be filled With little Damians to much For her to handle. Delilah said "This will become a completely Complicated combination of Continual crying cuties."

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