Beating The Best || Jensen Ackles x Reader

Chapter Twenty-Seven

NINE MONTHS PREGNANT
Y/D- Your Daughter's Name
Y/S- Your Son's Name

"Have you ever realize how distant Y/N's been?" Gen whispers under her breath to Jensen, Jared, and Misha.

"It's probably just hormones or something," Jared replies while waving her off.

"No, she would've been acting this way the whole time." Gen quips. "She started like this at month seven."

"Still." Jensen shrugs, stuffing his face with the sandwich he had made. "She would've told us.....right?"

"She didn't tell us about the pregnancy," Gen argues.

"Y/N was gone, though." Misha comments.

"Yeah....but still." Gen sighs. "Is she different? When was the last time that she told you that she loved you?"

"Um....wow," Jensen whispers. "She hasn't said it back.....since month seven."

"Something's going on," Gen grumbles before walking out of the kitchen to go and talk to you. The guys watch for a while as Gen pretty much interrogates you, each of them growing more and more worried when tears started to stream down both yours and Gen's cheeks. 

"Is there something wrong?" Jensen calls while walking into the room, quickly both you and Gen wipe away your tears. 

"Nothing nothing." You quickly respond while quickly shaking your head. "Just talking about the baby names."

"Well, I was thinking Jared for the boy and Y/D for the girl," Jared smirks.

"No." You shake your head with a small smile. "I like Y/D but not Jared." 

"Why not?!" Jared whines with a smile.

"Because." You state matter of factly. "Jensen and I decided on Y/S." 

 "I like it but I don't." Jared comments.

"Shut up!" You laugh but it quickly stops short when you feel something trickle down your leg, the cushion underneath you completely soaked.

"What's wrong?" Jensen demands.

"I uh....I think my water just broke."

Hospital

"I can't do this!!" You scream while sitting up on the bed. "Where are the drugs?!"

"They're on their way, Miss. Renner." A nurse replies while tapping your leg as another set of contractions hit you like a bus. You clench up and try to bring your knees as close to you as you could as a doctor rushes into the room, followed by a few other nurses with a cart.

"Doc...sir....bro....dude?!" You yell as Jensen grabs your hand. "I can't do this, please make it stop and take it away please!"

"I think it's a little late for that, Y/N." Jensen chuckles, you shoot him your best bitch face while taking deep breaths.

"Alright, let's begin okay?" The doctor smiles. "Are you ready?"

"NO!"

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About four days later and you were allowed to leave the hospital with your twins. Yes, I said twins! Y/S and Y/D, your son had your eyes with tufts of Jensen's hair and your daughter had Jensen's eyes with tufts of your own hair.

You arrived back at Jensen's house and instantly went to sleep as Jensen put the twins to sleep, tears streamed down your face as you cuddled Jensen's pillow closer to you.

"I can't do this." You whisper. You still hadn't replied to Jensen saying that he loved you, you never did. You couldn't bring yourself to do it, not after that damn doctor's appointment that you went on. The only one that you had to go to by yourself.

Flashback

"Miss. Renner, I'm sorry to give you this information." The doctor sighs.

"What do you mean?" You question, worry crawling into your tone. "Are the babies okay?"

"They are fine....but you have a form of cancer that is spreading." He sighs. "There is an option of surgery but I cannot guarantee that your children will survive it."

"....will they survive if I don't go through with the surgery?" You slowly question, trying not to let the tears stream down your face.

"Yes, but I can't guarantee that you will survive much longer after the birth." The doctor explains. "You will be too weak for surgery if you go without this surgery." 

"Fine, I'll do that." You state.

"Y/N, I do not recommened that you-"

"I don't care. Two lives are more important than one. Especially two lives that can have a future, one where they can make a difference in this world." You interrupt. 

"How would you like me to tell your family then?" He demands.

"I'll tell them." You reply. "But can you send a letter to Jeremy Renner and the rest of the cast of the Avengers, exactly two months after the birth of the twins."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."