SiX Oneshots! [REQUESTS CLOSED FOR NOW]

Death Day 1

*Death week is starting today!!!*

*And I'm trying a new format!*

*Also, I don't know how child birth works so forgive me.*

*Prompt: Parrcleves, Parr*

*Ship: Parrcleves*

*Requested by: Death Week*

*SHE'S GONE*

Catherine Parr P.O.V

I sat up in bed, in a cold sweat. Looking next to me, Anna, my beautiful girlfriend was still lying there. She turned her head to face me, smiling happily, "Morning, Cathy, how's the baby?"  

I frowned back, "About to be born. My water broke." "

WHAT!??!?" Anna jumped up, and started running around, grabbing everything, "We need to get you to the hospital."  

I stood up, my legs weak, trying desperately not to scream. Anna saw my screwed up face and carefully helped me down the stairs. "Anna, I'm fine, just grab my stuff."  

She shook her head at me, continuing to lead me down the stairs. She's amazing, and I'm so glad that my child will have Anna as a mother. 

*Timeskip to the hospital*

Anna Cleves P.O.V

The nurses took Cathy inside, as I sat down outside, fiddling with my hands. I took out my phone, desperate for something to do, and called the other queens, starting with my best friend-, "Kat?"

"Anna! Where are you and Cathy???" Kat yelled, "We're all worried sick." 

"We're in the hospital. Cathy's giving birth."

"Sh*t. We're coming!"

"Kat-" I didn't get a chance to finish, as she hung up. I stared at my feet, childbirth was how Cathy died last time. What if- What if she dies again? My thoughts were inturrupted by Kat, Jane, Catherine and Anne bursting in. Kat sat down next to me, hugging me. Catherine sat on the other side, holding Anne's hand. They had been dating for two years now, and were closer than ever. I closed my eyes, slowly drifting off. A few minutes later, I shook myself awake, I can't fall alseep.

*Timeskip to 8 hours later*

I opened my eyes, blinking. Staring around, Anne was asleep on Catherine and Kat was asleep on Jane. They were all waking up slowly as a nurse walked out, holding a little baby girl. I grinned joyfully, "Is that- is that the baby?" 

The nursed nodded solemnly, "Yes, but... but Catherine Parr didn't survive the birth."

I blinked, falling to the floor in a heap. Meanwhile, the queens had all different kinds of reactions. Jane was holding Kat while Catherine held Anne back as she yelled, "What kind of joke is this?? CATHY IS NOT DEAD. YOU'RE A NURSE, YOU SHOULDN'T BE PLAYING JOKES LIKE THIS!"

The nurse scowled, "It's true.

*Timeskip to 18 years later*

I stared up at the stage where a dark haired girl was standing as she received her high school diploma. She rushed down the stairs, straight to me at full speed. She clutched me happily, and I looked down at her.

"Your mother would've been so proud, Sara Catherine Parr."

*I have an idea for the death week finale but what do you guys think it should be?*