Soundtrack Of Our Lifes (A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction)

The End

This is it. The end of the first fanfiction. No song this time. Just a plain chapter.

We're racing through the streets in our car, Sean is shaking like hell.

'Slow the fuck down, Sean! You'll kill us if you drive like this.' I hold my belly where Sam is celebrating. He's kicking the shit out of me. And it hurts. 'Ouch! Stop kicking like you're Mike Tyson!'

'There is the hospital. Ya're still allright?' Sean looks somehow concerned.

'No. But just because of your hellriding driving skills.' I roll my eyes and get out of the car as soon he has stopped. 'Wait a moment...' I hang myself at Seans neck and breath deeply in and out. 'Contraction.' He strokes my back and pats my head. 'Stop the head patting! Why do you all do that all the time! I am neither Chica or Lego,  I am a human!'

'Geez, chill.' Sean shakes his head and I let go of him. We make our way to the labor room with a few breaks. And it hurts like hell.

'I'm going to kill you when I am able to do it!' I glare at Sean,  who smirks.

'Ha. Don't think so. Ya love me to bits.' He crosses his arms before his chest and looks at me lying in the labor bed.

'I'll never let you between my legs again. You're the one that makes me go through this!' I point my finger at him and close my eyes. I hold my breath to make the pain stop. When I open my eyes, Seans face is just centimetres away from mine, his blue eyes looked on mine.

'Is that so? Do ya think you can resist me?' He holds his voice lowly, knowing I can't help myself and get goosebumps by that.

'Fuck you, Sean.' He laughs quietly and leans back on his chair. A nurse is coming into the room looking at me and how Sam is doing.

'Looks like there is not much time left. Maybe half an hour before we get to stage three.'

'Half an hour! Oh I am going to kill you Sean McLoughlin! Just you wait!' He smiles again. The nurse bends down to him and whispers something to him. He nods and keeps on smiling.

'Come at me, princess. Can't wait.'

'What has she told you? You better tell me or I'll murder you twice!' I glare at him, the pain comes more often and is so strong.

'That you don't mean what you say. It's normal in this stage to hate everyone. So, I don't mind what you say. Like I gave a shit about that earlier.' He grins widely.

'I exactly mean it like that!' I yell at him and rub my forehead. 'Holy shitballs, the pain! Sean, do something!' He gives me his hand and I push it.

'Whoa hey! That is my gaming hand! You're crushing it!' He laughs again and kisses the top of my head. The nurse is coming back, checking again.

'There we go. Good, I get the doctor.' And so she goes again.

'I can't do this! I can't. Please, I am just so tired.' I almost cry and look at Sean.

'Look, you'll make this. You're strong. Just do like they say and it will be over in an instant.' His encouraging smile makes me smile too. The doctor and the nurse are coming and suddenly all goes so fast. They say to me that I have to push now and so I do. Seans eyes are locked on mine and I just do what everyone is telling me. One last push and all the pressure I felt is over.

I relax a bit in the bed and sigh. And soon there he is, wrapped in a towel. Sam. I take him carefully into my arms and look at Sean. He has tears in his eyes and touches Sams hand.

'He is so beautiful. So perfect. Thanks for giving me the best gift I could get. You did great, pumpkin.' He smiles and kisses my forehead, then Sams. I sigh and lay Sam into Seans arms. I take my phone out and take a picture of Sean and Sam. Sean looks at Sam like he is his whole world. His god.

The boss had been defeated by a child.