Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Three

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Emma had just found out she was pregnant with a second child. (Y/n) was ecstatic and Emma was pretty happy as well, but they didn't know how Michael was going to take it.

"Michael, we have something to tell you." Emma started, sitting him on her lap. "What?" Michael asked. "You're going to be a big brother. Mummy has a baby in her tummy." Emma explained, and Michael just looked confused. "Why did you eat it?" He questioned, poking her stomach.

"Mummy didn't eat the baby, they're growing inside of mummy." (Y/n) explained. "Oh." Michael whispered. "Are you excited?" Emma asked, and Michael nodded. "Yeah! Do I have to share my toys?" Michael told them. "No, the baby will have their own toys. But you can share if you want to." (Y/n) answered.

A few weeks later Emma and (Y/n) found out that they were having a baby girl. Michael was excited to have a little sister and they had agreed to name her Charlotte Jaqueline Watson-(L/n).

Michael picked out a few toys for Charlotte and put them in the room they had designated for her. Everything was ready for Charlotte and now they just had to wait.

Emma's water broke a few months later when she was eight months pregnant. It was early but the baby had been very healthy so far so nothing would go wrong.

That was not the case after Emma had given birth. "Why isn't she crying?" Emma asked and sat up quickly. The doctors tried to get Charlotte to start crying and breathe before telling both parents anything.

"The umbilical cord was tied around her neck, preventing her from breathing. We tried everything we could." The nurse told them with a frown, both parents hearts shattering. "You can hold her if you would like." The nurse offered and handed Emma the purple and blue baby. (Y/n) watched as Emma held the baby close and silently crying before getting to hold his daughter.

When he touched charlottes skin she was incredibly cold. (Y/n) just looked at her tiny figure, thinking about how he would never get to experience seeing his daughter grow up.

"We need to take her now." The nurse told the two, and (Y/n) shook his head. "No, five more minutes." He responded while still admiring his daughter, not accepting that he had to give her up soon. Eventually after another twenty minutes he let the nurses take his daughter before bursting into tears, crying along with his wife.

A few days later they arrived home. Michael had been staying at home with Florence, who already knew the news of her niece, but Michael did not know. "Can you keep him distracted while we find a way to tell him?" (Y/n) whispered to Florence, who nodded. "Michael! Let's go upstairs and play with your Spider-Man toys!" Florence told the young boy, who nodded and ran upstairs with his aunt.

"You tell him. Im going to bed." Emma told her husband, walking upstairs and shutting their bedroom door.

(Y/n) walked up to Michael's room and sat down on his bed. "Daddy! Where's Charlotte?" Michael asked. "Well, Charlotte isn't here. She had an issue inside of mummy's tummy and couldn't get out right." (Y/n) explained and tried to hold back his tears. Michael knew that Charlotte wasn't ever going to come home, so he just hugged his dad. "Where's mummy?" He asked. "She's in her bed. She's very sad." (Y/n) told him.

Emma was more than just sad. In her mind charlottes death had been her fault. She thought it was her job to keep her healthy and push her out correctly and she couldn't even do that. She was busy blaming herself and ended up shutting herself away from everyone.

A week later and Michael still hadn't seen his mother. Emma hadn't come out once. She had a bathroom connected to her bedroom so she didn't have to leave the room. (Y/n) and Michael had been leaving food outside of her door, and Michael had been drawing her pictures and letting her have his favorite stuffed animals every time he left food for her.

(Y/n) was more and more furious as time had gone on. He had been sad too but he didn't shut himself out and avoid his other child. He knew Emma was grieving and didn't dare tell her what was really on his mind, but he hoped she would figure it out somehow.

(Don't worry Charlotte dying is not canon but there will be a part two to this one!)