Author's Note-This is a new Scrubs story I'm working on. By the way I'm writing this on ipad so I apologize in advance if this is hard to read. I really like Scrubs so I hope all Scrubs fans enjoy this story. By the way Sabrina is not pregnant in this story.
Robin heard a cry in the distance. She tried to look up but she couldn't. She was felt to weak to even sit up straight in the hospital bed. She had to get to him. She had to get to her baby. "Give me my baby", she said weakly. The crying stopped. "I'm so sorry Robin your son is dead",the doctor said in his Swiss accent. Robin woke up in cold sweat.
She got out of bed being careful not to wake up Patrick in the process. She went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She sat down at the table tears began to well up inside her eyes. The child in her dream had belonged to her and Patrick.
In February 2012 before she had supposedly 'died' she found out she was pregnant with her and Patrick's second child. The night of the lab explosion she had been planning on telling him the good news but she never got the chance. In August 2012 she had given birth to a 6 month year old premie. The doctor's at the clinic in Switzerland had said he was still born how he had never taken a breath. They had said she had so many pain killers in her system so she had imagined him crying. Now the year is January 2014 which means her son would be a year and also five months old. Their little boy would be walking, and also he would be talking a little bit. She blamed all the stress from her kidnapping, to being held captive on the death of her poor son.
She cried slightly. Patrick woke up to the sound of crying he heard in the kitchen. He went to investigate. He saw Robin sitting at the table crying. He went over to her then he put his arms around her, " Hey Robin are you ok"?, He said holding her. Robin looked up at him how could she tell him about their dead son? No she couldn't tell not yet instead she would have to continue lying to him for now at least. "Yeah I'm fine. I had a bad dream but don't worry I'll be fine Patrick", she said wiping her tears away. She got up. "No Robin I don't think your fine. I think your hiding something from me because nobody wakes up crying in the middle of the night", he said going to her trying to get her to look at him. He could tell when she was lying to him. Robin got angry she didn't have time for him to being asking questions. She wasn't ready tell him about their dead son. "Look Patrick I had a dream about being held captive", she lied to him. She tried to go to the bedroom but Patrick stopped her he held her arm. "No Robin something is wrong. I know your upset about the kidnapping but please your home now so let me in", he said pleading with her to open up to him. Robin sighed,"I'm fine please let's go to bed we have work in the morning", she said gently pulling her arm from his grasp.
Patrick knew something was wrong but he didn't push the subject any longer Robin would tell him what was wrong in due time. Robin knew lying to Patrick about something as important as this was wrong but she couldn't tell him the time wasn't right. Instead all she needed was for him to hold her. They went to the bedroom to go to sleep.