Marvel Oneshots

On The Run pt.2 ☆

I woke up to a pressure on the side of my stomach, I sat up in the bed. Rubbing the bottom of my round stomach, I waited to see if it would happen again, no need to make a fuss if it was just a nightmare or something, maybe I imagined it.

But then it happened again, this time a sharp pain, the bottom of my stomach radiating pain. I huffed trying to pull through it, I still have two months I thought, it's not like my water broke.

Another this time, I hit Buck in the arm "James!" I whimpered. Tears are starting to well in my eyes.

He groaned and I let out a broken cry, shoving him, he sat up after hearing me, turning over to me "Oh shit, are you okay?"

I shook my head, the first tear falling down my cheek.

"Something's wrong"

"Okay, do you think they're coming or..."

"No, something's haaagh-"

He shot up and out of bed, I layed back, keeping my hands on my stomach.

"Okay, I don't know what to do?! We have to go to the hospital"

I cried out, Barnes walking out of our room for a minute or so.

The pain got so bad I almost passed out, the haze taking over my senses when the pain subsided for a few seconds. Barnes picked me up, I'm still just in my bra and pajama pants.

He carried me out the door and into the car. He sped down the roads to the nearest town with a hospital. The entire time my sobs and whimpers only worsening. He immediately put the car in park, and got out yelling to the doctors inside.

He came to my side and opened the door, pulling my heavy body into his arms. He got inside before a nurse pulled a wheelchair up to him, instructing him to set me down.

"Help my wife, please"

"Sir you need to back up, let us work"

"Please"

"No, let him stay!" I yelled as they started checking my pulse.

"James!"

"Ma'am, we will let him into the room when we get you one, until then he needs to clear the hall"

They wheeled me off as I continued to whimper and groan the pain in my stomach.

They finally found me a room, lifting me up and onto the bed. Then the questions began as they spread cold jelly on my stomach, "How far long are you?"

"Seven"

"What's the gender?"

"I don't know" I hadn't spoke to a gynecologist, they would've asked me to many questions and I would've needed to give them a social security number, which I could give a fake one from one of our fake identities but it always comes with a risk. A risk we can't take now that I have a kid.

"James?"

"We have someone bringing him, ma'am"

I screamed this time, grabbing onto the nurses arm that was next to me. The one about to give me the ultrasound pulled away, making room for someone to try and put in an IV.

"Alright, let's calm down, what's your name ma'am?"

"Morgan" I lied.

"Alright Morgan, can you tell me a little bit about yourself, where are you from?"

"Spearv-" I was interrupted with another stabbing sensation in my stomach.

I heard the door open and looked up seeing Bucky rushing to my side, holding my hand, trading places with the nurse.