Sister Scarlett

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Y/n's Pov

Warnings/ disclaimers: mentions of pregnancy loss, alcoholism, rehab, family life, puke, hiding who you are. Little disclaimer. In this, Ryan and Scarlett were never married. They just knew each other through Y/n.

My real name? Well that was simple. My real name is Y/n Johansson-Reynold, but everyone except my husband and sister called me Ona Haywire.

It was easier for everyone to know me by a fake name instead of the girl who had a life long struggle with alcoholism.

My sister and husband were very supportive of me hiding myself. Ryan knew I was the love his life no matter what. Scarlett knew me as her little sister and she felt the need to protect me. Honestly, that was all I really cared about.

   You may be wondering why this matters now, and that is also a simple answer; the entire marvel cast is working on a multiverse movie. So, both my husband and sister will all be in the same place with their friends and me.

  I want their friends to know the real me, but I'd rather have them get to know Ona, the girl from Boston with a perfect family and friends, rather than Y/n the messed up recovering alcoholic who stole her mothers car and crashed it while drunk.

   When Ryan and I got to set today, we had to act like we weren't married, which was hard for us. We all had to meet in this huge room and introduce ourselves because apparently we needed to do this to "connect better" or something.

So, we all went around in a circle for an hour introducing ourselves.

"Hi. I'm Chris Evans. I enjoy being around my dog and my NASA hat. I play Captain America aka Steve Rogers. I also have a girlfriend who I love very much."

"Hey. I'm Ryan Reynolds. I enjoy soccer, I'm married to a very loving wife, and I have a phone company. I play Deadpool aka Wade Wilson."

"I'm Sebastian Stan and I play Winter Soldier aka Bucky Barnes. I enjoy running and oldies music."

Oh god, it was my turn. Don't mess this up Y/n. "Hi. I'm Ona Haywire and I play Spider girl, aka Samantha Parker. I enjoy cooking, reading, and I have a very wonderful Husband."

Scarlett sent me a look but I couldn't figure out what it said. "I'm Chris Hemsworth. I have three children, a gorgeous wife, and I enjoy spending time with my family and surfing."

I got board of listening to introductions the second Chris was done with his. If they were gonna have us sit here for a while, they could have at least provided coffee and donuts.

After what seemed like forever, we were allowed to go to our trailers. Luckily, Ryan and Scarlett were on opposite sides of my trailer.

When I got over there, Scarlett came over to my trailer. "Hey honey, you did great today. I know you don't really like huge groups."

She sent me a smile and I hugged her. Just having her here was a life saver, but knowing that she knew my feelings made me even happier.

   "Scar, what happens when they find out?" I was always worrying about that. It was just something I couldn't shut off.

     "Honey, they won't find out. Stop worrying and go take a nap or something." I smiled at her and went up into my trailer. I was forever grateful that she was with me.

    I laid down on my couch the second I closed my trailer door. I had been so exhausted for no reason lately. I quickly fell asleep waiting to film my first scene.

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  When I woke up I felt sick but decided to go film. I didn't need to miss filming because of some weird stomach cramp.

   I went over to the hair and make up trailer and got fixed up there. It had been almost two years since I had played Samantha Parker and it felt so nice.

   It took two hours to get my hair and makeup done but it was okay. I walked onto set and saw Tom Holland. He was dressed in some weird outfit but I loved it.

    "Ona, it's so good to see you." He hugged me and the urge to throw up came back. I quickly pulled out of the hug and turned away.

  The quick motioned caused everything in my stomach to come out.

   "Oh shit Ona." Tom helped me off the set and into a chair.

"Are you okay?  You just threw your guys up."

  He was so caring, yet he knew how to make a joke of me puking.

   "Yeah. I'm just gonna go use the restroom."

   
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   As I sat in the bathroom, I decided to take a pregnancy test. This wasn't the only time I felt sick recently, but it was the first time anything has actually came out of my mouth. Plus, I'm not normally tired after just waking up two hours earlier.

I sat in the bathroom waiting for the test results when I heard a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" I yelled out trying not to sound annoyed.

"Y/n, honey, it's me. Tom just told us about you throwing up. Are you okay? Ryan and I are worried."

I couldn't tell her. It wasn't even confirmed yet, so there was no point.

"I'm fine. I'll be out in a second. What scene are we filming?"

"The one where Ryan flies in the window and tackles you down."

"Okay." This wasn't good. It I was pregnant, I wouldn't be able to do this scene because it could cause pregnancy loss, well at least I think it can.

   My watch started to buzz and I knew it was time. I flipped the test and boom. There it was. I was pregnant with Ryan Reynolds child. The amount of people who would kill to say that is crazy.

   I was having a mini freak out but I had to go film. I wondered out of the bathroom and saw Tom, Ryan, Scar, Chris, Sebastian, and other people who looked important but I didn't know their names.

    "And Action!"

    "Sam, we have to help Mr. Stark. He really needs us."

   "Pete, I have never met him. I have only ever met Wanda, Pietro, and Natasha. I don't need to meet any more because I keep my cover."

     That was Ryan's cue  to blow the the very thin wall and tackle me. As he broke through the wall, I moved over and the director yelled cut.

   "Ona, what the hell. Why did you move?"

   I had to tell the directors, but I was scared. "I'm pregnant. I can't do the scene."

  I blurted it out so quickly that I don't think anyone really heard it.

   "Y/n, what the hell your pregnant?" Scarlett sounded mad.

   "Y/n, what? When?" Ryan was curious and I didn't blame him but he came up and gave me the hugest hug just ever.

    "Who the hell is Y/n?" Tom asked as he looked around between me, Scarlett, and Ryan.

   Fuck. This was bad.

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