ALTERNATE ENDING!! (10 YEARS Later)

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Felix's POV

(Y/N) and I have been better than ever. Ever since the event with Ian, we have had even more trust in each other. We knew we would do anything for each other and that we would never hurt each other. Ivana is 24 now and she married a pretty cool guy named Jeremy Ferguson, who is in a band. She is the merch girl for their band and loves her life with him. If she's happy, who am I to judge her. Stephano is 12 and has skipped to 9th grade. He got accepted into Bronx Science, which is perfect considering he wants to be a doctor. I recently hit 50 million subs, but my beautiful wife is still the "queen of the web" with a whopping 75 million. And shes pregnant... again. The doctors say there is a higher chance of maternal death, but she is confident that she will make it through. I hope she is right, because I would hate to live my life without my everything by my side.

"(Y/N) come on, it's time to get your checkup."

"One sec." She said closing a notebook. I had seen her writing in it for a while now, I think I started seeing her write when she moved in with me. She walked out belly and all. I picked her up and carried her to the car. She giggled and kissed my cheek. I place her down in the car seat as carefully as I could. I reached over and buckled the belt for her. I always insisted on doing this so that (Y/N) would have less stress, because the doctor said that the less stress she has, the less likely that she would have a maternal death. I wanted her to have the least amount of stress possible. I started the car and drove off. Pulling into the parking lot, we hit a speed bump and (Y/N) called my name in panic.

"F-felix!" I turned and saw that her water broke and that she was about to go into labor. I pulled into the parking spot as fast as I could and picked her up, running into the hospital with her in my arms. I placed her on the stretcher as they rushed her into a room. They locked the stretcher into place as they instructed her to push.

"She's losing a lot of blood!" A doctor yelled out. They continued to have her push until the baby came out.

"It's a girl!" Another doctor said. I turned to (Y/N)

"We did it baby. We have a little baby girl." She started to pail.

"T-t-that's gr-" she stopped talking all together.

"(Y/N)? Baby?"

"Sir we are going to need you to go-"

"No! I'm not leaving her!"

"Please sir, you need to-"

"I don't need to do jack shit!" Two large members of security dragged me out of the room.

"Please don't make me go! Please!" I said through tears. They ignored my cries and locked the door. I looked into the window on the door in an attempt to see what was going on. The doctors swarmed around her, blocking her from sight. All I could see was her heart monitor slowing. More tears fell from my eyes as I took out my phone, texting Ivana to bring the family to the hospital. I was interrupted mid text when I heard a single, high pitch beep echo through the hall. I look in to see the doctor using a defibrillator on her.

"Clear!" He shocked her, nothing. He rubbed the panels together.

"Clear!" Nothing.

"Time of death, 6:40"

No, this isn't real! This is all a nightmare! I fell to my knees and began to sob. The doctor stepped out and kneeled to my level.

"I'm sorry Mr. Kjellberg. (Y/N) experienced postpartum bleeding due to uterine atony during labor. She passed away."

"And our baby?"

"Your baby is perfectly healthy."

At least one of them survived.

"I'll let you say your goodbyes."

He opened the door and let me in. I stepped into the room to see (Y/N) lying limp on the bed. I sat on the chair next to the bed and took her hand in my own, it was ice cold.

"Hi baby." Tears fell from my eyes and onto her hand.

"I wish you could be here with me, but I guess that's not possible now. I don't know where you will be, but you will always hold a place in my heart. And I'm gonna take care of our little girl, I'm gonna make her the best god damn broccoli she could ever be." I let out a slight giggle.

"She's gonna be perfect and beautiful like you. And I'll be the best father to our little (Y/N) that I can ever be."

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