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"Good morning." I hum kissing Jensens neck from behind.
"Good morning." He turns around. "By the way someone is here for you." He nods his head behind me. I turn around and see Vicki.
"Hey baby." I walk over and kiss her.
"Hey misha." She smiles. "I have to tell you something."
"Okay."
"I'm pregnant."
"No I'm pregnant." Jensen says.
"Misha is the dad."
"Well misha is the dad for mine too." I turn around and Jensen has a pregnant belly. I turn back around to face Vicki and see she's holding a cryin baby.
"How could you do this to us!?" They both start screaming. I jump awake.
"Baby?" Jensen groans.
"No no. No baby." I jump out of bed.
"Hey what's wrong?" Jensen sits up and turns on the lamp.
"I need to call Vicki."
"Uh why?" Jensen gets out of bed.
"Because I think something's wrong with her."
"Ok so you jump awake in the middle of the night tell me not to call you baby and then rush away to call your ex wife? 3 days before we get married, might I put in."
"It's just this nightmare I had. Okay, I need to call her." I go down stairs and grab the phone.
"Misha you're freaking me out."
"I just need to make sure she's okay and then we can go back to bed." I dial her number and of course a sleepy voice answers. "Hey Vicki its misha.."
"Hey?"
"Are you okay? Everything good?"
"Yeah I'm fine.. Why?"
"I had a nightmare about you.."
"Oh well I'm fine."
"Okay.. I'm gonna go then."
"Okay. Good night."
"Night." I hang up and turn around to see Jensen lying on the floor. "Baby come on." I nudge his leg with my foot. "Babe." Nothing. "Jensen?" I kneel down put my finger Infront of his nose. I feel my heart sink. I grab the phone quickly and call 9-1-1.
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"Is he okay!?" I shout as a nurse tries to calm me down.
"Mr. Collins you need to calm down." She says.
"I need to know if he's alright!" I see him getting pushed into a room with a bunch of tubes coming out of him. 1 for oxygen, 1 for the I.v. Some wires connected to his chest and arms and legs. "Is he ok?!"
"Yes. He is fine but you can't go in there until you calm down." She says softly. "Relax for five minutes and then you can go see him." She hands me a clipboard. "In the meantime we need you to fill these out for him."
"Is he awake?"
"Give it an hour and he will be."
"An hour?!"
"Maybe less. It matters how strong he is."
"What happened?"
"A stroke. Very minor we promise that."
"I should've been watching him." I whisper.
"Misha it's not your fault. Misha. Misha? Baby." I open my eyes to see Jensen grinning above me.
"Good dream?" He hands me a cup of tea.
"What?"
"You've been sleeping for three hours on the couch." Jensen sits next to me. "Whatever you were dreaming must've been wild."
"You're okay?" I grin.
"Uhm...yeah?"
"Oh my god." I reach up and hug him.
"Misha what's wrong?"
"I had such a bad dream." I mutter in his neck.
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
"No. Never again I just want to hug the living shits out of you." I chuckle.
"Ok." He squeezes me harder. "I love you."
"I love you too." I sigh happily.
I'm sorry this was a crazy part. I originally wanted something bad to happen but then I started writing about it and I was like no wtf I don't want something bad to happen but I already was half way done so I was like lol lets wake up. So yeah. I'm sorry if you didn't like it.