"God, sometimes I wonder why did I even marry you!?" You yelled entering the elevator with a equally pissed off Marshall following behind me.
"Really YOU wonder that?" He bitterly spat.
"Look I don't know what you THINK you saw in that crazy whacked out brain of yours but whatever it was it ain't right." You defended pushing the elevator button to go up towards both of your hotel room.
"Really cause it certainly looked like you were batting those fake eyelashes and perking out your whoreish lip stick too Orlando Bloom!" He hissed.
"Oh you didn't seem to mind my whoreish lip stick and my fake eyelashes when you first met me." I reminded. "And the only reason I was talking to Orlando was because YOU were all hugged up on little Ms. Kehlani!" I yelled tapping my foot angrily waiting for the stupid elevator to reach our floor.
A:N (Em looked so good!!! Go Em and Kehlani!!)
"Yeah because I had a song with her!" He corrected.
"Whatever, did you forget that you came to this award party with me!?" I reminded.
"No, did you forget that you were a married woman who shouldn't be some where flaunting off your tits to other men?" He shot back.
"What are you talking about!?" You yelled not noticing the elevator was starting to shake.
"I'm talking about that dress, give everybody a show why don't you?" He seethed.
Dress your wearing V
"Marshall, are you insane, this dress isn't even revealing nothing!" You groaned. "Plus why would I cheat on you when we have a 5 year old daughter together, huh!?" You bit back feeling your anger rise in all sorts of levels.
"Yeah alright." He scoffed rolling his eyes.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Your eyes widened only to furrow back into anger.
"Nothing." He said crossing his arms and leaning up against the elevators walls.
"No, tell me! Your insinuating something and I wanna know what!" You yelled taking a step closer to him not at all afraid to get up in his face.
"Well the way you've been whoring around, who's to say she's even mine!?" He yelled following my lead and getting up in my face as well.
"You bastard, how dare you!?" You yelled completely shocked that his brain even put something together as crazy as that.
"Here I am thinking that I married a decent woman, and really all I married was just A SLUT-"
*SMACK*
"How dare you? I won't stand here and be talked about like i'm some prostitute off a corner street!" You cried feeling the sting on your own hand from when your hand connected to his cheek.
There was a silence as the two of you both were trying to wrap your heads around what happened, and that's when all of a sudden, the elevator shook and the lights flickered rapidly but stayed on, there was this weird pulling sound and something that sounded like a snap.
Next thing you knew, you both were falling astoundingly fast towards the bottom only to come to a jolting stop that caused the two of you to fall against the floor hard as the lights continued to flicker within the elevator.
"HOLY!" You screamed hesitant to get up just in case the elevator fell some more.
"What did you do!?" Marshall yelled.
"ME!? What did you do!?" You yelled back through tears.
"Alright let's just stay calm, press the emergency button over there, and then the telephone alert." Marshall calmly said.
You nodded and pressed both while the two of your anxiously waited for someone to pick up the phone.
"Hello?" A voice suddenly said through speaker.
"Yes Oh my God, please help! Me and my Husband are stuck in an elevator and we think a wire broke!" I explained my voice in full panic mode as I tried to keep my breaths steady for my heart wouldn't shoot outta my chest.
"Yes we see, we've called the fire department and they should be their really soon, in the mean time just hang on." He said calmly.
Hang on?
Was he frickin serious!?
"Really, Hang on!?" You angrily shouted.
"Oh..sorry..poor choice of words..I mean just remain calm and don't snap." He rephrased.
"DON'T SNAP!?"
"Uhh..I mean remain leveled headed."
"REMAIN LEVELED!?" You seethed.
"I give up, just don't move and wait for the damn fire department okay?" He said annoyed hanging up leaving just the two of you once again.
"Well at least the fire department's coming." Marshall mumbled.
"I can't believe i'm stuck here with you." I groaned not even wanting to be in the same vicinity as him right now.
"Really, we're stranded on a broken elevator facing potential death, and you still have the nerve to wanna fight me?" He bitterly replied looking at you with nothing but pure anger and annoyance. "And by the way, you put your hands on me again hoe i'll divorce you so fast you won't even know what hit you." He continued.
"Wow, didn't take long for Shady to come back did it?" You sarcastically bit back. "And you deserved every bit of that slap, how dare you question me or OUR child, and yes I said our child because it is OURS that kid looks just like you, same eyes, same goofy attitude, plus she has quite the temper when she's hungry." You explained feeling really sad all of a sudden at the thought that you may never see her ever again.
"Look, i'm sorry alright, but you've been acting hella weird these past few weeks, you can't expect me not to think something's up?" He reasoned.
"Marshall, this is a marriage, your supposed to trust me when I say that I only want you and only you, Sure Orlando Bloom is like hot, like really really smoking hot." You droned on.
Cause Marshall to shoot you a deep angry frown, "BUT he's not you, and that's all I want is you."
"Plus, I doubt Orlando Bloom or any other guy at that party would want me any way, I've gained so much fricking weight lately I am literally the equivalent of a manatee." I sadly laughed.
"Now that you mention it..you have gained a lot of weight." He said staring at you more closely than before.
"God you are such a douche!" You spat.
"I was joking, God those mood swings, what is going on with you babe?" He barked back tired of all your name calling and petty jabs.
You sat there not sure if you even wanted to tell him what's really been going on with you lately, you were still super angry that he thought you would actually cheat on him.
But you were snapped out of that thought when the elevator started to fall a tiny bit causing the elevator to shake. "Ahhhh!" You screamed holding onto the wall and your stomach.
"Oh my God we're gonna die!" You cried.
"No we're not, look i'm coming over, i'm right here." He said slowly crawling his way over to you until he finally reached you and you immediately engulfed him in a hug where he eventually ended up sitting you in his lap holding you.
"It's okay, i'm right here baby." He said calmly while playing with your hair a bit.
"Your still a complete jackass you know?" You sniffled.
"Yeah..but your stuck with me.." He chuckled a bit.
You sat in silence for a few moments and you think you were both praying that you all made it out of this horrible nightmare alive.
"God, I haven't even seen any of my babies walk down the aisle yet." Marshall suddenly said.
"Neither have I..I swear my oldest son is going to die playing video games and eating cheeto's at the rate he's moving." You laughed thinking of your oldest son that actually wasn't by Marshall but by another guy from 22 years ago.
"That boy move's at his own pace." Marshall agreed.
"Yeah a snail's pace, says he wants to be a video game developer, I hope it works out for him." You genuinely said, honestly wanting nothing but the best for all of your kids.
"Y/N we can't die yet, we got so much we gotta do still...like I still haven't dyed my eyebrows to match my blonde hair not once." He said bluntly.
Causing you to actually raise your head up at him and give him a odd look. "Really?" You asked dumbfounded.
"Yeah, not once, always had blonde hair with brown eyebrows and yet people still thought I was a naturally blonde." He scoffed.
"Looking back on it..." You said thoughtfully while remembering his looks throughout the previous years.
Exhibit A
Exhibit B
Exhibit C
"Huh..learn something new everyday.." You laughed.
"Plus, I never got around to making a M&M commercial which honestly I consider a sin on their part for going this long without asking me." He admitted.
You nodded with him on that one, like seriously what was wrong with the M&M's franchise?
You both sat in more silence as you both wondered what was taking the fire department so long to get to you. You then thought back to earlier and decided that if you were ever gonna tell him what was wrong with you, now was definitely the time to do it. But that didn't make you any more nervous from coming straight out and saying it.
But you took a deep breath and decided to just come flat out and say it anyway and hoped it prayed it would all turn out okay.
"Marshall, the reason i've been acting strange and noticeably chubbier and moodier and just down right like a demon outta hell, is because I just found out that I am actually 2 weeks pregnant." You said quickly.
"What!?" He said raising up really fast causing the elevator to shake a bit.
"Ah!" You screamed grabbing onto Marshall. "Stop moving!" You yelled.
"What you mean you pregnant!?" He said his tone astonished and a bit angry.
"Look i'm shocked too, I didn't plan on having anymore kids either baby cakes, but I for one can gladly say that this pregnancy is all your fault!" You accused.
"How is it my fault!?" He asked, " I keep it wrapped up while we...ya know." He said.
"Well not that one night you didn't.." You reminded.
"What one night??" He asked.
"That night the Eagles won the super bowl and you insisted we celebrate even though you didn't have any protection on you...so in a way I guess you could say that Nick Foles knocked me up." You said bluntly.
Marshall's mouth flew agape as he closed his eyes and let a long sigh exit his mouth, "I am never watching another super bowl again." he sighed.
"Well if we don't get outta this elevator, none of us is gonna even live to see another super bowl." I sadly reminded.
Just then we heard a voice from the outside door of the elevator. "Anyone in here?" A man said.
"Yes!" You both shouted.
"Alright, we secured the elevator and we're gonna pull the door open, your currently stuck between the 2nd and 1st floor so we're gonna pull you up by gripping onto us when we open the doors." The fireman explained.
"Alright!" You both said glad to finally be closer to getting out of this death trap.
A few minutes went by and the fireman managed to grip the doors open and we saw that he was hanging on by some type of harness he had on.
The fireman looked at the two of us, and his eyes suddenly flashed with recognition, "Hey aren't you the real Slim Shady??" The fireman asked being in awe.
"Yes now can you please get us out of here!?" Marshall angrily said, not believing the fireman was actually taking time out to oogle over him.
"Alright, who's first?" The Fireman asked.
"My wife, she's pregnant so please get her up there safely." Marshall said.
"No I don't wanna go without you!" You cried holding onto his waist tightly.
"Baby, your carrying my child you are getting out of here first, and then i'll be next okay?" He said cupping your cheeks while placing a gentle kiss on your lips.
He pulled away and then gave your stomach a rub and a kiss while you mentally prepared to be grappled up a whole floor while hanging on by a single rope.
"Be careful." Marshall reminded you as you grabbed onto the fireman who asked you if you were holding on tight enough.
"Yeah i'm on tight." You said grabbing the poor fireman's waist real hard, you were probably squeezing the life out of him but you didn't want to fall.
"Alright pull us up!" The fireman yelled causing a echo in the elevator shaft.
You looked down at Marshall while you were being pulled up and he sent you a half smile that only made you even more nervous, so you decided to look up and you could see you were almost up to the second floor.
After a few more seconds they had managed to pull you and the fireman up to the second floor and you were beyond happy to be on solid ground for a change. And that's when you saw a whole lot of camera's and other celebrities were all gathered anxiously waiting to see what had happened to the two of you. A loud cheer irrupted when they saw you were okay and you sent them a tired wave and smile back as your immediate focus was back to your husband who was still in the elevator.
You watched as the fireman went down again to go and get your husband and you swore that every minute that went by it felt more and more scary.
"Please God let him be okay." You cried while your friends Rihanna and Gwen Stefani helped calm you by patting your back and rubbing your shoulders.
Suddenly you saw the fireman being pulled back up and you saw that Marshall was with him much to your relief.
The crowd cheered once again as they were finally on stable ground and you ran to Marshall engulfing him in a giant hug.
"Marshall!!" You cried hugging and kissing him on the cheeks.
"Wow just a half hour ago you were smacking me, now all this love, geesh you really are pregnant." He said jokingly though he returned all your hugs and kisses just the same.
"Don't ruin this moment, you know I hate fighting with you." You reminded.
"Me too now let's get you to a hospital for they can see if everything's okay with baby number 6." He said not really believing he was about to have 6 kids.
You smiled and nodded as you both were ushered towards paramedics who escorted both of you to a hospital where they did examinations on both of you and came to the conclusion that you and your baby was fine and none of you had any injuries much to the both yours relief.
"This was quite the day." You sighed in relief that it was all over.
"Yeah, and we're definitely taking the stairs from now on." He said making you laugh but nod in agreement.
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Hey guys, hope you enjoyed this imagine, feel free to send me any ideas you have for the next few imagines, ALSO if you have any imagines that I did in the first book that you would like me to do a Part 2 with in this book let me know and I will consider doing it :D I know someone wanted me to do a Part 3 to the 1941 imagine when Marshall was in the army on the Pearl Harbor attack and he met up with Y/N who was a nurse during this time, so I might do a continuation imagine with that one, idk...anyway like I said let me know what kind of Imagines you want to see and i'll see you all later!