Negan:
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It was well after the war, everyone and everything was at peace now. Well.. Almost everyone.

Anyone within four houses could hear your screams of pain. The contractions were terrible.

Maggie had warned you about how bad it would be. You didn't think it would feel like the fucking titanic was trying to come out of you.

Saduqe was encorging you while you squeezed onto Negan's hand as tight as you could.

You cried out, a year falling. "Fuck you Negan! This is your fucking fault you fucking dick!" You screamed at the contractions got worse.

"I know, I know, you've been telling me that for the past hours I still love you though" he mumbled as he kissed the back of your hand.

"The baby's crowning, push!" Saduqe encouraged. You pushed with everything you had in you. "One more!" He said.

You gave the biggest push you ever had in your while life. You were breathing heavily as they cut the cord and handed the baby to you.

You cired as you looked into your child's sweet eyes, Brown, just like their dad.

"Its a little girl." Negan said happily. You glanced at him, his own tears falling. You smiled at kissed him quickly before turning back to your daughter.

"What are we gonna name her?" Negan asked. You thought for a minute.

"Kimberly.. I've always liked that name." You said.

(For anyone from my old account @FandomAddict117. Yes. I just did that.)

Negan smiled wide. "Kimberly" he baby talked her. She turned her head in his direction.

"Her hair looks to be Y/H/C." Negan said to you. You smiled. "Your eyes and my hair.. Perfect.."

John:
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You were at Bobby's, the boys were only about 10 and 6 at the time, John knew nothing about child birth, but was helping you as best he could.

One of your friends, Ellen, had a daughter, so she was the one telling you what to do and when to push.

Ellen had left her daughter Jo at home. You gritted your teeth and grunted in pain. "Fuck! How long is this going to take!" You yelled, your teeth still gritted.

"You just have to wait a little longer." Ellen said softly.

Less than a minute with no pain passed, the ext contraction hit you like a semi truck at full speed.

You held on as tight as you could to John's hand, so tight your knuckled were turning white.

You saw John wince slightly as your nails dug into his skin. You didn't bother apologising.

"I can see the baby! Come one push!" Ellen said excitedly.

You pushed with everything you had, just wanting it to be over.

"Slow down, Y/N, slow down. You can't just do it in one." Ellen scolded. "Don't tell me you didn't want it done in one push!" You yelled. You were sweating and tearing up, the pain was so bad.

John kissed your forehead. "Its gonna be okay, we're gone have a new baby in less than ten minuets." He said softly, trying to calm you down.

You nodded, then gritted your teeth as you pushed again. "One more big one!" Ellen said.

You pushed as hard as you could manage. You heard a cry. Your face lit up when you saw Ellen holding your baby. "Its a boy." She said happily.

She cut off the umbilical cord and wrapped him up in a flannel, and handed him to you.

You started crying, tears of joy, duh. John was smiling wider than you had ever seen him smile before. "Another baby Winchester." You said.

John chuckled slightly. "What are we gonna name him?" He asked.

You guys debated names, even brought everyone in the room to help you figure one out.

You had all finally agreed on one.

Jaxton Jay Winchester.

"Baby Jax?" Little Sammy said as he held his new brother in his arms. "That's right Sammy." You said.

Sammy smiled at the little hunter. "Can I hold him?" Dean asked. "Just be careful bud." You said. John was smiling at all of his boys.

Dean, Sam, and Jaxton Winchester...

Denny:
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You had gotten to Denny in time to save him. He didn't die of the stroke. He was perfectly fine, he just had to take a blood clot medicine one every two days.

Of course, that was two years ago. As soon as Denny got out of the hospital you and him went everywhere together.

When you found out you were pregnant, Denny couldn't have been happier. When it cane time to take the maternity leave, you didn't want to.

Denny basically forced you to. You were sitting on your couch with Denny, his arm around your waist and ting on your baby bump when it happened.

You get something trickle down your leg. You looked down, your sweat pants were wet.

"Denny." You almost whispered. He look at you. "What?" His gaze followed yours. "Is that..?" He trailed off.

"My water broke." You said. Denny shot up and got everything ready. You threw your hair up into a comfortable messy bun, you had seen and even helped deliver a few babies, so you though you should just give birth at home, but Denny wasn't having it.

You shoved your phone in your sweater pocket as Denny come running out of your room with a bag full of stuff.

"What the hell is all that for?" You asked. "The video camera I bought just for the baby. And some stuff you can squeeze incase I have to leave the room." Denny explained.

You nodded. "Okay let's go." You said. Denny almost ran to the car and opened the passenger door for you. You got in and sat as comfortably as humanly possible.

Your first contraction came, it wasn't terrible, more of an annoying sharp pain. You winced and closed your eyes tightly. It lasted for about a minute.

Denny pulled the car into the parking lot and jumped out to open your door. He helped you get out.

"Denny, I can still walk you know." You told him, he was honoring around you as if he thought you were about to collapse.

"I know, but what if a contraction comes and you can't walk." He said worriedly. You rolled your eyed slightly. . "Denny, I have about five more minutes until my next contraction should come." You told him.

"How do you know?" He asked. You chuckled as you entered the hospital. "I'm a doctor remember."

Your best friend saw you and Denny walk into the hospital, Denny had started recording you. He/she ran up to you guys. "Is the baby coming?" Y/BFF/N asked. You nodded.

You guys checked in and got to your room.

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Fast forward three hours and you were screaming in pain. Denny was by your side with an almost broken hand. "Come one Y/N Push!" The doctor ordered.

You had been pushing for twenty minutes, you knew you wanted this over, and you knew one last huge push would do it.

Fuck it.  You thought.

You pushed as hard as you could, grunting any groaning the whole time. Suddenly a high pitched cry echoed through the room.

The doctor did what he needed to do and handed the baby too you. You started at the baby's beautiful face. Zthe doctor said something you didn't hear.

You looked at Denny who was all smiled, and a little teary. "A little girl.. We have a little girl." He said beaming.

You guys had already planned a name.

Lilac Marie Duquette.

Lilac grew up to be a huge daddy's girl, she still loved you more than life itself, but she had a special connection with her dad, ad you loved watching and listening to them interact.

You loved your small little family so fucking much...

Jude:
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The hospital wasnt very busy when you came in, it was also quiet.... But not for long.

This was by far the worst pain you had ever felt in your whole life. You were yelling random curse words when ever contractions would hit.

You swore a lot when you weren't in pain, but damn.

At first Jude didn't think he would be a good father, but over time it grew on him, he even baby proofed the house himself.

You were ready for it to be over you had been in labor for at least a day.

"You got this, Y/N, almost there." Jude incouraged. The doctor kept telling you to push, and that he could see the baby.

You gave one last huge push and finally, the cry you waited for nine months to hear, was sounding off, loud and strong.

"It's a nearly little boy." The doctor said as he cut off the umbilical cord, and handed the baby to you.

"Before you even ask, no, Jude, we are not naming him after you." You said, already knowing what he was gonna say.

"Why not?" He asked. "Because if I'm yelling at you both it will be confusing." You said playfully. Jude chuckled. He started at his sons face for a few seconds.

"Daniel." He said. "I like that name." You responded.

"Should we and him Daniel?" He asked. You thought for a second, looking at your son's face. The name suited him.

"Daniel it is." You responded...