Day 15 (I feel very bad for you guys, Playing with your emotions and all)
Sad Ending
You had been in your coma for about a month. Each day becoming worse and worse. Barry couldn't stand the thought of you dying. He just couldn't. Barry was awoken by Joe who looked at him sadly. "Barry they are pulling the plug in about an hour. They will let you say your final words to her then they are pulling it." Barry took a sharp breath as he sat next to you. "Y/N I'm so sorry-" His words were cut off by the sound of a flatline. Eyes widening in shock. No, you couldn't be dead. No, no, no. Barry wouldn't allow you to be dead. It was all his fault.
(Whoops that was shit)
Happy Ending
You had been in your coma for about a month. Each day slowly becoming better and better. Barry couldn't be happier. Each day he would whisper little memories to you. In case if you somehow had really bad damage to your head and couldn't remember a thing. He would also rub your stomach which is only just slightly starting to show. Barry was just falling asleep when you whispered his name. "Barry?" Your voice came out rough and like gravel. "Y/N. Oh Y/N I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean to kiss Iris, actually, no she kissed me." Barry rambled. "Barry I forgive you." You said placing a hand on his cheek. "The baby?" You gasped, hoping you hadn't lost the baby. "It's fine. But if I may ask, is it mine?" He said with a slight hint of hope in her face. "Yes Barry." You said laughing
(There now don't kill me. There is one more part)
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