Sebastian Stan Imagines

«Oh God- Sebastian»

Title: Oh God

Summary: The god parents have to take in the baby. But they hate each other.

WC: 1482

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I rushed in the NYPD. I hear someone speak up.

"Miss Cook?" I turned to face the officer. I looked at him.

"Officer Mason. Follow me to my office." I nod my head. We walked to his office. We took a seat. I remember the call.

"Hello?"
"Yes. Is this Kristina Cook?"
"Um yes."
"Well this is Officer Mason. You need to come to the police station."
"O-Ok."

"What's the matter?" I asked him. He sighed. He seemed to not be happy.

"Chris and Sarah got in an accident. Their son Matthew is alright." He informed me. Tears formed in my eyes.

"Please take a seat."
"Are they alright?" I asked him. He looked down. Oh no. Please say they're alright. Please.

"They have CPS taking care of Matthew." He just spoke up. My heart dropped. Sarah was like a sister to me. I known her since I was one. I known her forever. We were always with each other. Tears started to fall down. I put my hand to my mouth.

"N-No." I whimpered. Then someone entered the room. It's Sebastian. Sebastian's Chris' best friend. He saw me. He walked up to me. He wrapped his arm around me and I did the same.

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We arrived at the house. The lawyer wanted to meet us here. He then started to talk about how Matthew needs to stay in the house. To grow up in this environment.

"Um who's gonna take care of him?" I asked. The lawyer looked between Sebastian and me.

"They didn't talk to you about that?"
"No they didn't."
"You two are the god parents. Therefore you get the child if you say yes."
"I'll do it." I just say. Sebastian looked at me.

"What no I'm doing it. I'm taking Matthew in."
"You two can take care of the baby together." The lawyer suggested. We looked at each other.

"Do it for them." I told him. He nodded his head.

"We'll do it together."

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We walked in the home with Matthew in my arms. I looked at Sebastian.

"So how are we gonna do this?"
"Well I used to babysit so I think I'm pretty good. It's just I'm not too sure about you." I told him. He scoffed. I rolled my eyes. Matt was asleep in my arms. I walked to his bedroom. There a crib near the window. The room was painted yellow and blue. It was pretty. I walked to the crib. I softly lay him down in the crib. I turned around to see Sebastian. We walked out of the room. I closed the door. We walked downstairs to the living room. I took a seat on the couch. Sebastian sat down next to me.

"So how long are we going have to do this?"
"At least till he's 18 years old."
"So 17 years away?"
"Yup." I told him. He groaned.

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I woke up to hear crying. I groaned and got out of the bed. I walked to Matt's room. There the door is opened. I walked in. I see Sebastian trying to calm Matt down.

"You're doing it wrong." I spoke up. He looked at me. I walked up to him. I took Matt out of his hands. I started bouncing Matt up and down. Then I started to sing to him.