Summary: It was the end, you couldn’t take it anymore, you decided to end your life. Until a certain handsome 97 year old finds you and tries to change your mind…
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Suicide, Depression, Reader Near-Death If you’re depressed or suicidal then, please please please ask for help. Ending your life is not worth it. You can talk to me ANYTIME, I don’t bite.
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You were alone in your bedroom, laying on the bed as tears were rolling down your cheeks. You’ve been holding it in all day. Seeing all those people smiling an happily living made you want to die. You felt like you were drowning, expect you could see everyone else around you breathe. That’s what depression felt like.
That was it for you. No one understood your pain. No one wants to help. No one.
You made your way to the bathroom, making sure to stop by the mirror, wanting to take one last look at yourself. You hated what you became, you used to be such a happy person, but now it was too late. That joy and desire to live you used to carry has been robbed from you. But then Steve came, and for a while, everything seemed to be better… but it didn’t last, unfortunatly. Not wanting him to abandon you, you never told your lover about your depression. You felt like you were a burden to him, and expressing to him how you felt would just add more weight on his shoulder. You didn’t feel like you mattered.
But what you didn’t know, is none of that was true, you did matter. You did have people who cared about you, you just needed to be brave enough to ask for help, because you deserved someone to be there for you, and help you get through those difficulties. But it didn’t really matter anymore now, did it?
Sighing for what would maybe be the last time, you opened the cap of the bottle, pourring a part of its content in your hand.
Ready to swallow the pills, you shakingly brought the pills close to your mouth when you heard a familiar voice shout.
“Don’t do it, please don’t do it (Y/N) .” No, you told yourself, what is he doing doing here?
“Baby, please don’t do it. I can’t lose you too. Please just put those pills down, love.” He gently whispered.
“You don’t get it Steve, you just don’t. I can’t do this anymore. I can’t keep putting a fake smile on my face and pretend I’m okay when I’m not. I can’t live with those people who pretend to be my friends while they actually hate me. This world is cruel and I can’t live in it anymore. You can’t understand my pain, no one can Steven. You’re better off without me, you’ll find someone better, there’s so many pretty girls out there who would kill to be with you. Please just let me die Steve.”
You whispered the last sentence, not finding enough strengh to use your voice. Steve was fighting back his own tears, blaming himself for not noticing sooner, all the signs were there, if only he just paid more attention to you.
“(Y/N) Look at me.” At first you ignored him, feeling too ashamed to face him. “Baby, hey, look at me. You don’t have to pretend anymore, okay? From now on, I want you to be honest with me. I want to help you fight this, I want to help you. Do you know why? Because I love you, because you’re the only one I want, those other girls mean nothing to me. (Y/N) please, just let me spend the rest of my life showing you how important you are to me.”
As he went on with his speech, he slowly took the pills from your hands, and hid them in his pockets, you didn’t take any actions to try to stop him. You were just exhausted, all you wanted was someone to hold you and tell you everything would be okay.
Steve wrapped his arms around your fragile body. He then tightened his grip around you, never wanting to witness an event like this ever again.
“Please don’t let me go…” You desperately asked as you wrapped your arms around his neck, starting to sob once again.
He kissed your hair and your forehead multiple times as you both sat down on the floor.
“I’m not letting you go anywhere, baby. Everything will be okay. We’ll get through this together love, we’ll get trough this together.”
You weren’t alone anymore, everything was finally going to get better.
Peter x Reader girl x Deadpool(brother)
Imagine request: Hi! Could you write an imagine where the reader is Deadpool’s little sister and he finds out that she is dating Peter Parker (Tom Holland) knowing Deadpool, he becomes over protective because he doesn’t want her getting hurt or being in danger.
Warning: Deadpool… You know what to expect.
Note: Woo hoo! Another imagine! I thought these 2 would be cool together… just wait and read.
“Peter, shhh.” You said, pulling away from the kiss, trying to quiet down.
“If he hears us, so be it.” Peter tugged you into another kiss, flipping you onto the bed, where he was on top of you.
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A/N: Just a silly idea that popped into my head, sorry this is crap I just had to get it off my mind.. I have a thing for bickering Bucky. Please note that english is not my first language so there might be grammar mistakes Pairings: Bucky X Reader Prompt: Your reckless side can drive Bucky mad sometimes but he also kind of enjoyed it.. Warnings: injuries? violence? Word count: 2164
Your heart was beating hard against your chest, adrenaline rushing through your body and you tried to be as quiet as you could while making sure that no enemies were in sight. ‘’All clear’’ you said over your earpiece and you lowered you gun slightly, feeling a little bit of relief. You instructions had been clear, stay together and clear the area, but you had an instinct that there was more to gain from this mission than was originally planned.
You glanced over at Bucky before taking a deep breath as you pondered over the decision you were about to make. ‘’We should get going Y/N’’ Bucky said, gesturing down the hallway behind him ‘’there’s nothing down here’’ he gave you a small smile.
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Title: Wedding Bells (Pt. 6)
(pt 1.) (pt. 2) (pt. 3) (pt. 4) (pt. 5)
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Words: 1027
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I’m not Captain America. Not today.
Today I’m Steve, and she’s (Y/N). We’re not Avengers. We’re not heroes. Today we get to be people. The thing is, when you spend most of your life as a symbol you kind of forget what it’s like to be a person.
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Nina clung to her father desperately. They had been fortunate enough to get back to America unnoticed. The little girl’s cheeks were stained with tears and snot. She hadn’t stop crying since the incident.
Out of fright, Nina had made the animals go into a slight frenzy. In the confusion, a guard accidentally let the arrow fly from his bow. Having seen it, her mother threw Nina to the side before the arrow plunged into her heart. Shaken, but realizing the need to get his daughter safe, Erik had grabbed Nina and left.
Now the pair was standing in front of a large mansion. The moon was high in the sky. As if sensing them, the door opened to reveal his old friend. Charles greeted them with a somber expression. Erik, while holding Nina on his hip, walked over to him.
“I don’t suppose you already looked,” Erik rasped, half-hoping he did so he didn’t have to say it. Charles nodded. He licked his lips, eyes tearing up. “I am so sorry, Erik. Come on in.”
Charles wheeled into the house, the two following. Nina wiped her hand against her nose before resting her head on her father’s shoulder.
“I’ve already set up a room for the two of you,” Charles explained quietly, “It’s your old room, actually.” Erik nodded, chest still heavy. Charles spun to face him. “I suggest the two of you sleep. Then we can talk in the morning.” Erik nodded again. He spoke, voice coming out shaky, “Thank you, Charles.”
The man smiled while giving a nod. Without another word, Charles spun back around, continuing to lead the pair through the quiet halls.
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Summary: Finally the part 2 of promise is here. Steve Rogers had to fake his death for two years and left Y/N with her three (Four after she gave birth) kids alone. Her eldest, Peggy don’t want to forgive him.
Genre:Angst, Fluff
Fandom:Captain America, Marvel
Disclaimer: I will do other parts to this if you want me to
A/N: I’m sorry I haven’t posted it earlier.. Tell me if you like this part and want me to continue it.
PART 1
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After two years, your husband and father of her four children, was back home, alive. Tears were rolling to your eyes seeing him and the kids again happy. But Peggy, no.
“No! Don’t touch me!” She said pulling him of, of his attempt to hug her. Your smiles dissappeared.
“Peggy, what’s wrong?” He said, looking at her with his puppy blue eyes. She was trying hard to keep her angry expression.
“Your kidding me? You left us alone for two years! Mom was pregnant to your fourth child and you weren’t even here! Were you here when Grant made his first steps? Or when Natalie started speaking properly?“ She told him with anger, hot tears streaming down at your faces.
“Peggy, calm down. It’s ok. He is here now and don’t talk like that about your father..” You said but she shot you a look, as deadly as hell.
“No mom it’s not ok! You know what? Fuck it! I’m going to sleep” She said locking the door behind her. Steve took you in his arms while you both cried.
“I’m such a horrible mother.” You whispered to him and he caressed the back your neck.
“No Y/N, you’re not. She just needs some space. I love you. Every person in this house.” You heard your baby crying. “Go to sleep baby. I’m going to get Grant to sleep. I want to spend some time with him and you. You’re tired y/n. I will come back to you in seconds.” He mumbled to your ear as you gave him a kiss on his cheek.
Steve moved to the baby’s room and took him in his arms.” Hey little Grant. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you were born. I was just trying to keep all of you safe.. Now your sister hates me, but I love her. I love every of you. You’re my family. “ The baby stopped crying and giggled. “Your so cute. I think you got your mother’s personality.” Now Grant started closing his eyes. “Goodnight my little.” He said and left the room. After visiting all the kids rooms for a goodnight, he went to Peggy’s.
“Peggy, can we talk?” He knocked the door but got no response. “Peggy are you there?” He slowly opened the door but found nothing on it. Quickly, he ran to your room, shaking you to wake up. “Peggy’s gone!”
“What do you mean?” You asked as he stood there in shock. “I visited her room but she wasn’t in there! I searched everywhere.” You got off the bed and ran to her room. The posters of her favorite Tv Show still hanged on the wall but something was off. You found a note in the corner of the wall, near to her almost black photograph.
Agent Y/L/N and Captain Rogers
We have your daughter Peggy Rogers . We won’t hurt her. Not until tommorow. You bring s.h.i.e.l.d’s information till 8:00 PM. If you won’t, your daughter want be the same again.
“No, no, no!” You screamed as Steve holded you. “What are we going to do now?”
“I’ll call Tony..” He said, sweat mixed with tears and his shaking voice echoed through the room. “We have a problem.. Peggy is kidnapped and someone left us a note… Yeah.. Ok.. We’re coming.”
“Wait how about James, Natalie and Grant?” You asked Steve and he walked towards you, cupping your cheeks. “Laura agreed to take care of them.” You relieved a bit when he told you.
You opened the door to Clint and prepared your kids. “Don’t worry Y/N. We’ll find her.” He said before grabbing James and Natalie’s hands to lead them to the car. Steve followed with Grant still asleep.
“What if something goes wrong? If we don’t find her?” You said and Steve pecked your lips.
“We will find her, I promise..”
Avengers Facilities, New York City
“Guys I think I found something..” Tony shouted from the computer labs. With the little strength you had left you ran upstairs and sat next to Steve. “She’s in a Hydra base.. They sent us a video of her.” He said and clicked on the video.
Peggy was in a chair covered with chains. She was shouting to let her go and was pleading for help. The female agent next to her told her to stop yelling but she didn’t listen. She punched her instead, the black piercing on her bottom lip fell to the ground and blood covered her jaw. Steve punched the wall behind him and you cursed under your breath clenching your fists. “How hours away?” Pietro asked and Natasha looked at the screen, then on the clock.
“Three hours.” Natasha answered. The clock was writing 6 AM…
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Summary: Steve tries to comfort the you because you’re self-conscious about your figure since everyone expects Captain America to be with a pin-up girl.
Word Count: 1245
Warnings: negative body image
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an: first bucky fanfic hope you like. first time writing smut be kind please. also love feed back.
Fluff and some smut.
summary: you and bucky are trying. you have had three miscarriages and feel like giving up. You find out your 3 months pregnant but wait a couple more months to tell bucky because you don’t want another heart break.
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You woke up screaming from pain and horror. You thought to yourself ‘not again. please not again.” As your husband carried you down to the car and rushed to the hospital. It had been your third miscarriage.You were angry and sad because you wanted a baby so badly and you knew how much your husband wanted one too. After the one before this one you talked to Bucky about adoption but Bucky would deny it every time. Not because he didn’t want to but because he knew how happy you were when you were pregnant. He hated seeing you so sad especially after the last miscarriage, all Bucky was doing was apologizing while you were at the hospital.
“I’m so sorry, Doll. I am so sorry.” he cried out.
“What are you sorry about Buck, this isn’t you fault it happens.” you whisper in his ear while running your hands through his hair.
“I am a monster. I did this. It’s Karman for all the bad things i have done. It is finally catching up to me. I am the reason for this. I am sorry baby. You don’t deserve this.” tears rolling down his face.
“It’s Karma not Karman Buck and this isn’t that at all. My body just isn’t used to this yet, i guess.” you said frowning at him.
“You deserve better. You deserve the world. I don’t know why you let me love you but you do. I love you (Y/N) so much. We will have a baby and how do i know this because when i look at you i feel home and when there is home there is family.” he said wiping his tear and kissing your forehead. The doctor walked in.
“Hello Mr. and Mrs. Barnes. So, today we found that the reason for this last miscarriage was caused by stress.” You couldn’t help but look down and cry. It was your fault, you did this, you killed your child. Bucky looked over and saw what was happening, he knew that look, he knew that guilty look. “We know that you have had two miscarriages before this. We think you were so stressed about losing this baby that your nerves got the better of you. This is not your fault. I want you to know that now. It happens to mothers a lot more often then you’d like to believe. We want you to take time for yourself and your husband. You need to relieve stress before trying again. So, NO SEX for a Month.”
You couldn’t hear anything after the ‘CAUSED BY STRESS’ part but Bucky heard everything. You looked up and asked the doctor with tear filled eyes if you could go home. He nodded and released you. The ride home was quiet. You couldn’t look anywhere but out the passenger window. How were you suppose to look at your husband after finding out that you caused the miscarriage. How could he still love you after what you had done. You didn’t mean to but you did it. You to finally got home, he opened the car door for you but you just sat there staring at the floor. He picked you up and took you inside. He took you to the bedroom and laid you down on your bed. You just laid there hoping he would just walk out but of course not he wanted to hold you. He got in bed with you. At first you were facing him but you couldn’t stand it before he fully get in and comfortable you turned your back to him. He didn’t say anything for fear of him saying something wrong. You fell fast asleep once you got warm enough from Bucky’s touch. When you woke up the next morning Bucky wasn’t in bed with you. You thought he was in the bathroom but he wasn’t. You were coming up with all these scenarios. The worst one was he left because he was disgusted by you. You rolled over and felt a paper. It was Bucks writing.
“Dear my beautiful (y/n),
I love you. i love you more than anything in the world. I went out for the day to go talk to Fury and Tony to let them know that we will be unavailable for missions until we get through this. I know that you think this is your fault and you’re a monster. I want to tell you that you are the furthest thing from a monster,doll. You are the light in darkness, the stars at night, the extra in ordinary. You will never know how much you mean to me. You will never know how much I miss you when I am away. I know we both want a baby so bad but like you told me when i would have nightmares. We must stay patient. I will be with you til the end of the line. Through the good and the bad my love. I will see you soon.
Love YOUR BUCKY.”
Your eyes were filled with tears some happy and some sad. While you were reading the note you remember more why you loved James. He knew you like the back of his hand. He loved you and you loved him more than both of you ever could explain. You got in the shower after to take time and think about what you wanted to do next. What was your’s and his next move. You finished up and two luggage bags were packed. You were a bit nervous as to why. When you walked into the kitchen there Bucky was making you lunch and dancing to his music. You couldn’t help but laugh. He slowly turned around with red filled cheeks.
“What’s so funny babe?”
“Nothing. I was just wondering how you got woman to dance with you with those moves.” you bursted with laughter.
“I will show you how.” he said pulling you in to dance with him. You still couldn’t look at him for longer than five seconds. When you looked away he pulled you in tighter and whispered in your ear.
“ You got my note right?”
You don’t say a word to him just nod.
“Well when I went to talk to them they told me that we were due for a vacation.So, Tony suggested we go to his private Island for a few months. He said that we can stay for as long as we’d like and if you want the team to go visit they will go. Well if they weren’t on any missions.”
“So that is why our bags are packed.”
“Yes my love.”
“I thought you were leaving me.” you joked because you knew he wouldn’t after you read the note. Looking at him before you move forward to kiss him.
“I could never leave you. Are you crazy. As much as you are a pain in my ass (y/n), you are the only one and only thing that keeps me from going insane.” he said smiling against your lips.
It has been about five months since you left for your vacation with Bucky. You two haven’t done anything because you were still a little insecure about what happen. Although you will never forget it you have tried to move past it. The first month an a half on the island you would wake up in the middle of the night just like you did when you had your miscarriage. You had nightmares every night. Bucky would hold you tight every night when you would wake up screaming with tears flowing down your face. He would rub your back and use his fingers to brush your hair out of your face. Every night he would tell you how lucky he was to have someone like you in his life. During the next two months it would happen about two or three times a week. During the Fourth month you had only had two episodes. It was now about month five and you hadn’t had an episode for about two an a half weeks. You felt confident and glad you finally got good sleep without worrying you would wake up like you would.
You and Bucky were on the couch watching a movie. He wanted to watch Jaws but you were not having it. You hated sharks so you put on your best puppy dog face and asked to watch the notebook for about the millionth time. He couldn’t deny his best girl. So, there you were watching it. You turned to him and asked “Would you read to me our love story if that were me?”
“Doll, i am pretty sure you would be reading to me because I would most likely forget before you would.” he chuckled
“ I forgot you’re like what 200 years old?” you joked.
“Hey that’s just rude. i am 99 to be exact.” he said while tickling you.
You were laid flat on the couch. He was hovering over you. You loved the way his hair fell when ever he was over you. You missed him. You missed the way he made you feel whenever you were under him. Before you could even think clearly. You pulled him down for a rough but passionate kiss. Sure these past five months you had make-out sessions but nothing to heated. You knew that the moment you kissed him it was end game. You wrapped you arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. He pulled you up so he could sit down and you were straddling him. He pulled away which caused you to let out a small whine.
“Baby, I think we should settle down because at the pace we are going i don’t know if i will be able to hold back.” he said looking into your eyes.
“I want you. No i need you James. I need you to love me like you used to. I need to feel you. please.” The moment you called him James his pupils dilated, he knew you knew that he couldn’t get enough of the way you said his name. He didn’t say a word instead he leaned forward and kissed you the way he always kissed you. You were getting wetter by the second. You could feel his hard on through your cloth sex. You thought to yourself you were glad you decided to were one of his shirts tonight. You began to move your hips rubbing against his sweat pants which made both of you moan. He couldn’t take it. He hopped up carrying you to the room where he laid you flat on the bed as he removed his shirt and pants. You followed by removing your shirt.Well bucky’s shirt. You felt nervous but a good nervous. It felt like the same night you and Buckys first time. He looked at you with those lust filled eyes. He kissed your body covering every inch. He ripped off your bra.
“Hey i liked that one.” You shouted.
“ Really because i prefer when you don’t have any bra on.” he said right before he took your breast into his mouth. You let out a small gasp of pleasure.He took his right hand and put it on your other breast rubbing and pulling your nipple. with his left hand it was slowly moving down towards your clit. His metal hand played with your folds before you pushed in one finger. Looking up at you through his eyelashes.
“God (y/n) your so fucking wet baby.” he pushed in another finger causing you to moan his name. It only spurred him on. He moved faster and with every motion he hit your sweet spot. He knew you were about to cum so he pulled out.
“ What the fuck James.” you said panting.
“I want to feel you around me. I need you to feel yo around me.”
You leaned forward and pulled him down for sloppy kisses. You lead your hand down to pull his boxers down. his member finally being free yo forgot how thick he was. You took a deep gulp before rubbing your hand up and down his shaft. You took your thumb on his head and rubbed his pre-cum all over.
“fuuuuck.. ughh. shit. babe if you keep doing that i won’t be able to get inside you.”
You aligned him up to your entrance. He looked at you waiting for your approval before he slow entered.
“ Fuck, (y/n) yur so fucking tight. oh my …. igghgh.” He waited a while to let you get use to him. He was taking to long.
“Are you going to move or am I going to do all of the work?”
“eager are we babe?” with that he moved at a slow pace picking up. with each thrust you were getting closer. No words were shared the only sounds were skin on skin contact and moans. You were close. He felt it so he reached down and rubbed your clit harshly.
“ fuck James . I’m going to … ugh .. cum.”
“Go (Y/N) I am right behind you.” with that you released. your pussy clenched against his cock and that sent him over board. He dragged out your high for as long as you could before pulling out and running to the restroom to get a cloth. He cleaned you up. When he was done he laid next to you propped up on his elbow. He kissed your forehead before snuggling and falling fast asleep. You were asleep for what it felt like a minute. You woke up with screaming from another nightmare but it wasn’t a miscarriage nightmare. in the nightmare Bucky had told you he didn’t love you anymore because you kept killing his children. He said he hated you and never wanted to see you again. You were crying so hard. It woke Bucky up.
“Hey what is wrong Doll? another nightmare?” you nodded which made him pull you into a death grip cuddle. “It will get better baby. I love you, (y/n).” he said with his sexy morning voice.
You were about to tell him it wan’t a usual nightmare this one was different. You started to talk but was interrupted by his snored in your ear. For the next month you didn’t have a nightmare. You did get sick. You didn’t know why you were vomiting so much. It didn’t even dawn on you that you might be pregnant. The next two months were the same but those two months weren’t as bad as the first month. You were scared that you could really be sick so you went to call Tony.
“Hey (y/n) what’s up?”
“Hey, I was wondering if you guys could come down for the weekend I miss you guys it’s been too long.”
“I know its been like two months since we last saw you both. We miss you. Not as much as Cap and Nat do. You guys are all thy ever talk about. Well anyways we should be free. i think everyone who is out on Missions come home tonight so we will probably be out there first thing tomorrow morning. Is that okay with you.”
“Yeah totally. Oh but two thing. I want to have a small party for bucky. His birthday was a dew days ago and no one was here and i know he says he doesn’t care. I know he does. So when you get here we are going to plan it and two make sure Natasha is coming. She didn’t come last time and I was very sad.” There was aloud knock on the door as you said that. You were a little nervous because Bucky was in the shower and you were not expecting anyone.
“Tony someone is here and I don’t know who it is and Bucky is in the shower. What should i do?”
“Answer it. No one is going to be there that shouldn’t be.” he said calmly a little too calmly.
“Okay but stay on the line please.”
You walked up to the door and pulled it open to find all of the avengers at the front door. Your team was here, no your family was here. You missed them. They all came in one by one greeting you. You said hi to everyone but someone was missing. Nat.
“Where is Nat at?” You asked them all.
“Fury called her for an mission and she couldn’t make it.” Sam said.
“Oh. uh. okay.” you said trying not to sound to bummed because everyone else was here. “Well ill be in the kitchen if you need me.” you said walking with your head down. You really wanted Nat to be there she is your best friend and you miss her so much.
When you got into the kitchen someone was already in there you figured it was Bucky so you told him the guys were here.
“Yeah, I know (y/n) i brought all of those little brats. “ It couldn’t be. They said she was a way for a mission, but you knew that voice anywhere. You looked up slowly and stared at her.
“They said you were away at a mission.”
“come on you really fell for that. I had to see you. Last tie they came without me and i was bummed. Hey i don’t want to be mean but you gained some weight i thought you sad you were sick?”
“i am i keep throwing up.”
“Oh wait a moment. The throw up the weight. When was the last time you had your period?”
“like three months ago why? oh my god. do you think its possible? No i need to calm down it can’t be.”
“Have you taken a test? That is the only way to know for sure.” she said with a leaning motion
“I haven’t. Do you think there is one here. I don’t want to leave if we leave it will be suspicious. I have one in my bag. It was from the last time you .. uhh. you were pregnant.”
You tried not to cry. You were holding tears back. “Go get it please. We need to know.” She was gone and back in less than a minute. Bucky was finally out of the shower so you asked if you a Nat could be alone for awhile because you needed to ‘catch up’. He walked out of the bedroom and as soon as he did you ran into the bathroom to pee on the stick. Nat timed it five more second and you will see if whether or not you were pregnant. Times up you lift it up and there it read.
“ What does it say? “ Nat whispered.
“PREGNANT.” you mumbled before tears flowed down your cheeks. They were both happy and sad tears. Nat rushed to your side.
“Hey look at me you need to stay calm alright just stay calm.” You nodded.
“Are you going to tell him?”
“I can’t. I am barely three months i am guessing. I can’t lose this baby too. If i tell him he will want to help and it will only stress me out and i can’t have that Nat. i just can’t. I will tell him if i get further than 6 months. I can’t see him go through another heart break. I need to stay calm and relaxed for our child. He will be mad if he finds out but he will know i just wanted to keep our baby safe.” you said with tears rolling down your face.
“How do you expect to do that?” Nat asked.
Crap you hadn’t thought about how you would hid your belly or your glow. Let alone you cravings. It is going to be difficult but not impossible and you would do anything to protect your child.
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To begin, here’s a quick crash course into the 5 Stages of Grief.
There are five stages of grief; Denial & Isolation, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance. Although these are the identified stages, they are not experienced the same for everyone. People experience them occurring in different orders, experience each stage to different degrees, and in some cases people don’t experience all of the stages. Often times people in real life experience these stages without full completion due to how quickly the world moves and the responsibilities that society has put on an individual. Throughout the whole process, our own feelings and thoughts of mortality is brought up. But there is a common thread in each of the stages and that is Hope. While you may have lost someone you are still alive and there is hope that you will continue to live, or in some cases just survive.
Now that we’ve covered some basics to the 5 Stages of Grief, let’s really get into it in regards to The Last of Us Part II. There will be spoilers ahead.
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