Two Months
One Week
Three Days
Six Hours
Thirty Minutes
Twenty Seconds
It's not like you were trying to count how long it had been since you and Jensen had gotten into that fight, the pregnancy app that Scarlett helped you download did that for you. So you knew exactly down to the second since you left that hotel room.
Exactly down to the second of how long neither of you had made the move to contact each other. A secretary over at Supernatural had called after news of your....condition had reached their offices and they worked out some small parts where you could continue to show up but have your stomach not shown.
Gladly, you agreed to their terms and had made plans to fly back to Vancouver in about two weeks or if they needed you sooner but for now, you stayed with the Avengers cast. Getting to know your family and theirs.
You and your father quickly bonded, at first it had taken him awhile to get used to the fact that you were indeed pregnant. Thanks to Tom screaming around set like a chicken with his head cut off but after awhile....he finally did get used to....everything.
The cast was super nice to you, especially after Jensen had gone with all his complaining. Actually, a few of them mentioned to you that the only reason they hadn't been talking or getting to know you as much because of the vibe Jensen was giving off.
You still had that little side of you that had to defend him...and you still did, saying that he was just getting lack of sleep or joking about how it had been his time of the month; Jensen taking over that duty while you were pregnant. Everyone really enjoyed that one.
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"Hey, Y/N." Elizabeth smiles while walking into the living room where you sat on a bench by the window, holding your cup of tea/coffee close to your face so you could feel the heat to try and make yourself warmer than you were feeling.
"Hey Elizabeth." You offer a small smile, it obviously being fake to anyone who'd look at it.
"You still thinking?" She demands, sheepishly you nod.
"I hate it." You whisper. "Two months! And thanks to this damn app from Scarlett, I know exactly how many days, weeks, hell even seconds it's been since we've last spoken and it's literally killing me."
"Y/N, I really am sorry." Elizabeth sighs while rubbing your arm. "But you can't let him win."
"This isn't a competition." You scoff in anger while standing up from the bench, quickly walking away to the walk in kitchen to put your mug away.
"I'm not saying that it is one!" Elizabeth states with a sigh. "I'm just saying that you've been cooped up in this house for way too long. So, we've got to go out or something, post pictures galore!"
"You don't actually believe that's going to work, right?" You chuckle.
"Or....you could come with us." Elizabeth smiles while rocking on her heels, you furrow your eyebrows in confusion while staring back at her. "Uh, we're going to a surprise con....and I'd love for you to tag along. So would everyone else you know, we've been discussing it for awhile."
"Really?" You demand. "You guys don't want me."
"Of course we do, you're amazing Y/N!!" Elizabeth smiles while pulling you into a hug.
"Well, I guess....I guess I could tag along?" You reply, your voice going up a higher octave towards the end of your reply.
"That's the spirit." Elizabeth chuckles.
"Yeah, guess so." You mutter as she starts to walk away.
"Do I have to dress you too?" She demands without turning around.
"I'm not three." You whine. "But um.....yes please, I have no idea what to wear."
"Come on."
LATER
In the end, you and Wanda decided on teal pants with a matching necklace. Your tank top (was one of your favorites) had strips on it which were a beautiful tan that almost matched your heels and it was all topped with a white blazer that brought together the whole thing.
You wore your H/C hair up in a really nice pony-tail with natural makeup, when you two finally came down the stairs the rest of the cast was waiting. With their eyes practically lighting up at how good you looked in your outfit, Elizabeth smiling with pride at her work.
"So, we ready to go to the con?" She smiles while looking over at you. "Or are we going to continue to stare at Y/N like she's a goddess?"
"I am not a goddess." You scoff. "I'm not!"
THIRD POV
VANCOUVER"Jensen, come on. We've got to go film." Jared orders while crossing his arms, scrunching up his nose in disgust at how horrid Jensen's trailer had smelled. Reeking of alcohol, body oder, and something else that Jared couldn't quite place.
"JJ won't talk to me." Jensen mutters, his face stuffed into his pillow. "She misses Y/N, I miss Y/N. And I threw it all away....just like that."
"Jensen-"
"No Jared, I accused her of sleeping with someone else because I couldn't wrap my stupid ass head around the fact that she was actually pregnant!" Jensen interrupts, finally sitting up while looking to his friend. "And....I don't know how to fix that."
"Well." Jared mutters but cuts himself off when his phone rings with a Twitter notification, Jared sighs but pulls out his phone. Quickly he unlocks the device and scrolls through his feed, seeing the pictures that you took with the Avengers cast and some fans that came to greet you guys in the beginning moments of the con.
But Jared could see the sadness that lingered in your eyes, the sadness that not just anyone could see. A small smile graced his lips when he saw that Jensen could still have a slight chance at getting you back.
"Jared?" Jensen demands. "What am I supposed to do?"
"Call her."
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Ello.
How's life?
Chapters a lot longer....kinda got a little carried away thanks to watching Supernatural as I wrote this.
I blame them so don't blame me.
See y'all later!
-Author Out
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