Disclaimer: I do not own Casaulty, the big boys at BBC do.

A/N: Another fic that came to me in one of my boring lessons at school. I hope you enjoy this one.


As ordered by Harry, Selena stalked up to the on-call room for a rest. She slammed the door open and shut in a huff.

Ever since she'd been released from the hospital after the stabbing, Harry had done nothing but look after her. At first she hated the fact that he was looking over her shoulder, just like everyone else, but then, he took her to dinner. After that, everything changed. Remembering that night, Selena took a seat on the bed and drifted off into space.

Twenty minutes later and Harry softly knocked on the door and let himself in. Selena was lay on the bed, seemingly asleep, so Harry sat himself on the edge of the bed and rested his hand on her waist.

"Selena."

"Mmm."

"You okay, honey?"

Selena sat up and Harry pulled her close. "I'm good."

"I'm glad to hear." Harry held Selena and made small circles with his thumb on the back of her hand which made her smile slightly.

"How's thing downstairs?"

Harry chuckled, "They're quiet. Maggie's got everything covered."

Selena smiled and looked down at her feet. "Harry, I don't feel too good."

"Do you want to go home?" Harry pulled Selena into a hug and rested her head on his shoulder.

"No."

"Then lay down and let me have a look." Harry gently eased his love back and took a look at her stomach. "Honey, you should have told me about this before."

Selena turned her head away from Harry. Tears silently falling down her cheeks. "I know."

"Hey, there's no need for tears. Let's just get this cleaned up and you'll be right as rain." Harry helped Selena stand and held her waist as they headed down to the department.

As the pair reached the top of the stairs, Selena collapsed. Harry picked her up in his arms and hurriedly took her to a cubicle, getting Charlie and Maggie on the way.

***

Two hours later Selena was in her own room on one of the wards and Harry was sat on the bedside chair, his fingers entwined with his darlings'.

"Selena?" Harry whispered to Selena as she started to stir.

"Harry?" Her voice was quiet and horse.

"I'm here honey." Harry squeezed her hand.

"What happened?"

"You collapsed. The wound's infected, so, as soon as your test results come back, I'm taking you home and we are both going to relax. Sound good?"

"Yes." Selena sat up with a little help from Harry.

"How do you feel?" Harry sat next to her on the bed and pulled her close.

"Sore... Harry, there's something I need to tell you."

"What's up?" Harry squeezed her shoulder letting her know he was there for her.

Resting her head on his shoulder, Selena took a deep breath and starred at the door in front of her. "I'm pregnant."

"What?"

"I'm pregnant, Harry. I was pregnant when I got stabbed. Only Maggie knew."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Harry withdrew himself from the bed and started walking a hole into the tiled floor.

"Until recently I didn't know if it was yours or Nathans'. I was going to tell you over dinner tonight." Selena hung her head when the tears started to tumble. "I'm sorry Harry."

Harry stopped pacing and scooped Selena up in his arms. "I wouldn't care if it was Nathans'. I'm with you the whole way. I just wish you'd told me sooner."

"You've got your kids, Harry. I couldn't."

"They'll be thrilled, I'm sure. Now, let's get out of here, no arguing."

A/N: Thanks for reading along. I hope you enjoyed it. I look forward to hearing your thoughts and suggestions on this fic.
Take care.
Paige.