Veronica's Wish

1986 "Nothing kitten, nothing."

JD's Dream

"Veronica..." He groaned in his sleep Veronica laughed at him and pushed at his side.
"Come on husband."
She said in a sing song voice.
"Me and the baby are already up. Wake up or I'll go eat breakfast with Martha and leave you here."
She threatened JD was up with a start.
He growled at her not wanting her to leave his side mostly due to their child which occupied her stomach. And the fact that she wasn't noticeably pregnant so someone could still steal her away even with the giant engagement ring and wedding band planted on her left hand.
"No."
He said picking her up bridal style her hands around his neck carrying her to the bathroom.
She giggled as they got ready for the day. God he loved her. She looked older in this dream but only by a few years maybe 4? Possibly 7ish?
Then time flashed before his eyes, quite literally there was a bright light before he heard Veronica screaming in a hospital bed.
He panniced
"VERONICA! Veronica are you okay? Are you?"
He screamed in real life not yet awake
He looked at a clock which a few hours dream time passed before he realized what was happening, she was in labor.

JD smiled softly and kissed her whispering sweet nothing in her ear letting her almost break his hand.

"Congratulations a healthy baby-"

And with that JD woke up panting and sweating.

"Fuck."
He groaned.
"Just...Just a few more minutes."
He begged wanting to see more of his dream, though he would never admit it JD was a total softie when it came to family and was head over heels in love with Veronica.
Yes the bad boy had just dreamed of marrying and having children with his best friend.
"Dear god I'm crazy."
He looked twoards the ceiling.
Oh if only he knew.

He tried for half an hour desperately to go back to sleep to dream that dream just to hear the doctor say that one word.

This was until his alarm went of.
He groaned and cussed knocking over a glass on his bedside table before putting it back.
He cleaned himself up letting his hair tumble over his face.

It was may of softmore year (correct me if I'm wrong with the years)
He smiled reminding himself that it was Wendsday.

On Wensaday and Friday he always picked up Veronica and had breakfast with her and her parents sometimes.

He had to love her parents. Whatever the gamets(like sperm and eggs) inside of them had done they sure made a fucking miricale.... (Literally ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )

He hopped into his car and went to go pick her up the engine purring comfortably as if it knew where they where going, it too happy to see Veronica Sawyer.
Once he arrived at his destination which he really could have just walked to he hopped out of his car leaving it in the sun to make it warm to the touch, he never got why Veronica liked it like that almost burning, it made him worried but in Ohio, Americas Canda, he supposed warmth was something that caused much happiness.
He practically jogged to the door taking the spare key from under the rock next to the morning glory bush.

"Hey kitten! Come on we don't have all year!"
JD yelled twoards her bedroom.
"Get outtttt"
She said groggily.
"Come onnnnn we have to help prepare for the damn pepirally."
He chucked
"Language."
JD laughed and laughed.
"Dreadful eddicute I apologize."
He rolled his eyes.
"Fine fine im coming from my grave."
She sighed
"Theres my dead girl walking!"
He celebrated kissing her cheek but passing it off as a nice gesture.
'Jason Dean! Get your mind out of the gutter now is not the time to kiss your best friend!'
He scolded himself in his head

Veronica turned her head and blushed before yawning dressed in an oversized sweater.
"I need to take you shopping. Here let's fix this."
JD sighed picking her out a tighter sweater with a button up underneath.
"Well you don't have a broche like those Heather bitches so I think a ribbon is much better."
He smiled digging into her box she used for gift wrapping and pretty things like that.  He pulled out a navy one with a lilac stripe through the middle.

"Who knew my best friend had a good taste in womens clothing."
She laughed.
"No just you..."
He muttered
"What was that?"
She hummed getting her messanger bag he had bought her for all of her books. It was rather cute actually.
"Nothing kitten, nothing."
Veronica shrugged and put on some heals like any other day.
"Come on then breakfast might have gotten cold."
She giggled looking at the clock before heading to the kitchen.
You would think a smart girl like her would know when her best friend she knew better than anyone had a crush the size of a manderblot(never ending shape) for her.

Once they had ate their fill they made their way to Marthas house.
JD wasn't as okay with the weight thing, not because he was a jerk(well not to his friends) but because he was worried she would not live her life to the fullest because of that- not that he would ever admit that, that is.

She actually looked rather nice she ran out of the house in a pretty baby blue dress simple with a cream sweater over top.

Turns out Ram was straight Kurt still being a very closeted Gay.
In this world JD had a little "talk" with Ram which resulted in Ram still with a gash on the right side of his forehead but now Martha and him where a bit more than friends- after she of course had gained confidence to talk to him and such. And had gone on a few dates and where going steady.

Ram despised Kurt- not for being a closeted Gay oh heavens no- but for treating people the way he and the Heather's did, Coldy.

Ram and JD where pretty good friends and they normally rode to school when they got the chance.

They drove off to school walking to class like any other day Veronica looked to the Heathers as gulped.
"Hey, what do you need with them? You got us."
JD whispered in her ear praying she wouldn't become "one of those bitches."

"Your right."
Veronica sighed contently her hand brushing to his.

"I wanna be with you... and Martha and Kurt."
She hesitated looking up to the sky

That's all she wanted to do.