FLASHES; ✔️

Chapter Twenty-Five;

Chapter Twenty-Five

It had been about two weeks since your world had been turned upside down.

Danneel had followed through on her word to take JJ to the doctors the following morning and since then it had been a not so fun game of waiting around. As much as you were hoping and praying to whomever would listen that this little girl wasn't his, you couldn't help that feeling of dread that came along with the possibility she was his.

You had just finished making yourself a cup of coffee when there was a knock at the door. Thinking that it was probably the delivery man with your Chinese food for dinner since you'd be spending another night alone while Jensen was filming, you swung it open.

The woman standing across from you with a sorrowful glance had you in the midst of slamming it shut when her hand made contact with the wood. "Y/N, please, let me explain."

Moving to shut the door once more, you made sure you words were pointed and blunt. "There's nothing to explain, Gen."

"Y/N."

"I mean it, Gen," you spat in her general direction, no longer trying to hid your feelings towards her. "You have nothing to explain to me."

You heard her sigh like she was annoyed which almost made you chuckle at the irony of it all. "Seriously, Y/N, I swear – I, I just need you to hear me out."

"Tell me one good reason why I should."

The slight attitude you sensed from her only moments ago was gone in a blink. Her eyes shifted just as her weight did on her feet and briefly you felt bad for how you were feeling; it was almost like a parent scolding their child for the first time.

From the corner of your eye, you saw her take a slow breath – it was almost like it was nerve wracking for her to even be standing in front of you. "I didn't know that JJ was Jensen's."

Your mug in your hand was suddenly scalding hot against your skin causing you to turn your back against someone you once considered a friend and place it down on the closest counter. Without warning you heard Gen take a quiet step inside behind you, followed by the faucet running water and a cool cloth being placed on your hot hand.

Taking the small peace offering from her, you took a step back, giving the two of you some breathing room. "How did you not know that she was his?"

"Well," she paused, shifting once more while looking you over like you were going to rip her head off. It would be a lie to not admit that it hadn't crossed your mind. "When she came to me and told me she was pregnant.. she admitted that she didn't know who the baby's father was."

That new tidbit of information just made you hate that skank even more than you already did.

Gen continued to stare at you for a moment while you processed what she had said before speaking again, "It had maybe been a little over month after Jensen and her broke up. She called me crying saying that she had just gotten a positive pregnancy test and that she didn't know what she should do."

Your hand was starting to feel exceedingly better under the coolness of the cloth, so you removed it and even though it had just burned you, you went back for your comforting cup of joe. Avoiding eye contact now, you blew on your hot beverage thinking about what to ask, "Well, what did you tell her to do?"

She shrugged before leaning back into one of the kitchen counters, "I was honest. I told her that she needed to call Jensen and tell him – I, also, told her that she needed to call any other man she had been with and tell them."

"And what did she do?"

Another annoyed sigh, but this time you could tell that it wasn't directed at you. "She told me that she was going to do all that, but then a couple weeks later she texted me saying that she had lost the baby and she needed some space."