Chapter 35

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Baby Mitchell was now home sweet home. You and your group of friends were gathered around you. As you held your little bundle of joy in your arms. Tiny arms flying around out of the small blue blanket, squeals coming out of Mitchell's tiny mouth. "He'll be a looker," Tyler said jokingly.

"He sure will, with me as his Dad," Mark said proudly. "Calm down, Mark, your head will explode with the size of your ego," Andrew said with a small chuckle. "Please don't explode." You said with a giggle. "Mitch needs his father," Regan said with a small smile.

"So. Regan, Tyler, before (Y/N) went into labor you were going to tell us something, better late than never." Mark said, staring over at the couple.

Regan shook her head, "We'll tell you after they're born." She said quietly, placing a hand on her stomach. Tyler kissed her on the temple. There were sad looks in their eyes.

"A-are you sure you're okay?" You asked. Tyler nodded sadly, Regan broke down in tears. "I hate this!" She screamed. "Acting like everything is okay! Nothing is okay about this, Tyler!" She said through tears.

"W-what?" Wade said through a cough. "R-Regan's got cancer." Tyler explained sadly. "The Doctor's said she'd be able to deliver the baby and they'd be healthy and everything, but Regan wouldn't last very long afterwards. We started planning the funeral the day we called you over to tell you. But, since (Y/N) had little Mitch right before we were going to say something, w-we couldn't." Tyler said shakily.

Tears were welling in all our eyes. "Regan, oh my God." You said, giving Mitch to his father and going over to comfort Regan. "Regan, know this now that we all love and support you. We'll be with you through thick and thin."

You whipped away some tears from Regan's now mascara-streaked face. Planting a small kiss on her forehead. "I love you the most though." You whispered to her. Pulling her closer to you.

"I love you too, (Y/N)." Regan whispered, burying her face into the crook of your neck and starting to sob even harder.

Thanks for reading 😅 idk this is just a bit awkward for me to write since MY irl Regan is kinda my Best Friend. So I'm sad I have to write her character's death. Whoopsies 😅.
Ily guys!  ❤️❤️

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