EMILY'S SAVIOR

CHAPTER ONE

Disclaimer: I do not own General Hospital or any of the characters you recognize

A/N: This story starts in July 1999 Please forgive errors I quit watching the show in 1999 when Robin and Jason broke up and then in 2005 the writer's didn't put them back together

This story has rape in it although Robin is not raped

All of the Quartermaine's knew something was wrong with Emily but she won't tell them what is going on. Liz, Emily's best friend and Jason, Emily's brother both are at the Quartermaine Mansion. It's too loud for Jason but for Emily he is here. The only other person who could get him to come here had been Robin. Damn it! Why had that thought entered his mind? He knew because he missed her. She had only been gone six months. He wouldn't tell anyone this but he missed her. Now that the anger had subsided he wanted her back but she was gone and this time she wasn't coming back, he knew that. He thought about going after her and bringing her home but she was out of the dangerous life he led and he couldn't bring her back into it.

Monica was trying to get Jason's attention, she finally touched his shoulder when calling his name didn't work.

"What!?" Jason exclaims.

Liz says "Were you day dreaming?"

"I was thinking about something. Sorry for not paying attention."

"Isn't there someone Emily would listen too? Who would Emily confide in? Is there anyone she would talk to?"

Alan says, "I know someone. Let me make a call." Alan surprises everyone when he leaves the room to make the call. Monica, who suddenly realizes who he would be calling says, "Everyone let Alan have some privacy. He needs to make this call in private. He doesn't need all of you hearing the conversation. I'm sure when Alan comes back he will explain, so sit back down and wait." Edward and Ned had got up to follow Alan.

Meanwhile Alan calls an international phone number, to Paris to be exact. Robin answers her phone having just gotten home from her classes at the college. All she had time to do was change and go to her job. She picks up the phone intent on telling whoever it was that she couldn't talk to them right now, she would call them back later. It took her longer to get ready in her almost eighth month of pregnancy. She would be delivering soon five and a half weeks and she would be holding her and Jason's child.

Robin picks up the phone and is surprised to find Alan on the phone.

"How are you doing, Robin?" Alan asks.

"I'm fine, surprised to hear from you. Is Mac okay?" She says frantically thinking he might have been shot or something.

"Mac is fine but Emily is not. I am sorry to ask you this but I feel I have no choice. Emily won't talk to any of us or Jason or Liz. No one, she won't tell any of us what is wrong. I am begging you to come home and help Emily. She needs you."

"Alan, is it safe for me to fly. I am now almost eight months pregnant. I would have to deliver there. Is it safe for my baby to fly?" Robin asked.

"Yes, I have already talked to the pilot and the ELQ jet is in England and will be on its way to France within a few minutes if you say yes and you will come home to help Emily. Please Robin come home."

"Okay, I will have time to get my records from my doctors here so you be up to date on my pregnancy since you are my doctor."

"Thank you, Robin."

"Alan, I will need a place to stay so can you book me into the Port Charles Hotel."

"You can stay here at the mansion if you want or I will arrange a room at the Port Charles Hotel for you, whichever you prefer. I would like you to stay here at the mansion so that way Monica and I can be on hand in case you go into labor or need something."

"Let me talk to Emily when I get there and I will let you know." Robin said.

"That sound good." Alan said.

"What happened to Emily?" Robin asked.

"She won't tell us anything. We all know something is wrong but we don't know what. I think she will tell you before any of us. You two are close."

"Yes, we were until I told everyone who Michael's real father was. Emily was mad at me for telling so she may not talk to me. We will see how she responds to me."

"Thank you Robin, I will see you when you get here. Bye Robin."

"Bye, Alan."

Alan walks back into the room and before he can say anything Edward demands "Who did you call?"

Alan says. "I called a friend that I think might be able to help Emily."

Emily walks in and asks, "You just said you called a friend that might be able to help me? Who is it?"

Alan looks at Jason as he says, "Robin, I sent the ELQ plane to get her." Alan tells a shocked room until you hear Emily say, "Thank you, Dad."

"You'll talk to her and tell her what is wrong?" Liz asks hurt. Emily was her best friend after all.

"Yes, I will talk to Robin." Emily says, "She listens to me and she will help me. I know that. So yes I will tell her what is wrong. I also know she won't tell anyone else what is wrong unless I tell her she can. I trust her." Emily explains.

"She's a good one to trust." Alan said.

"Jason, are you okay?" Emily asks seeing the expression on her brother's face.

"Yes, I'm fine. I am just surprised she is coming home." Jason said, "I am glad you feel like you can talk to her. She listens and then gives her opinion without forcing you to do what she thinks is right."

"Dad, did she say how long she can stay?"

"No, but at least a couple months she told me. Probably as long as you need her." Alan said.

"I can't wait till she gets here." Emily says.

Jason thinks neither can I, maybe I can get her back in my life. I still love her. He had tried to move on but he missed her.

Alan thinks everyone and especially Jason is in for a surprise. No one is expecting an eight month pregnant Robin. Alan says, "The ELQ jet is en route to Paris, France now."

Edward said, "Good at least you were thinking with your head to send the plane. How long before it gets to Paris?"

"It's been in the air for about six hours. I sent it right before I called everyone here to talk about Emily and to find someone she would talk to. I figured that since even Jason couldn't get Emily to talk and neither could Liz that she probably would talk to Robin. I sent the pilot and plane to England and if I thought getting Robin was a good idea I would tell the pilot to finish going to Paris and if we came up with something I would tell the pilot to bring the ELQ jet home."

"Good idea, Alan. How long before she gets here then?" Edward said.

"Not for about sixteen hours."

"Why sixteen hours, it doesn't take that long to fly from England to France and to Port Charles again, that should be about ten hours altogether." Ned says

"Robin has some things to take care of first."

"Oh, I'd like to talk to Robin if she calls you, Dad." Emily says happy that Robin was coming home. She could talk to her about what was bothering her.

"I can call her and see if she is at the loft or I can call her cell phone and get in touch with her that way or you can call her you have her numbers."

Alan's phone rings then and he sees it's the pilot of the ELQ jet. "Yes, is everything okay?"

"I've landed in France and Ms. Scorpio has made two trips with baby stuff and maternity stuff and she wants to know if she can bring the rest of her things. I told her that I would ask you. She says one to two more loads would do so I figured yes since we have room for it."

"Of course, yes, is Robin there with you?"

"Yes."

"Let me talk to her." Alan says. "Hello, Robin what is going on?"

"Can you talk freely?" Robin asked.

"No, let me step outside, reception should be better." Alan went outside. "Okay, now."

"I thought about coming home for months to have my baby and I just didn't know rather to do it or not but when I talked to you, I realized Emily needs me and I need my family and you and the rest of the Quartermaine's. My baby deserves to know her family not just for a few months that I would have to stay there for Emily but the baby deserves to have their family around her so I am moving back." Robin tells Alan.

"What about school?"

"The Sorbonne is letting me do a video conferencing as long as I can keep up at least a B+ they will allow it and I will be going to P.C.U. for any hands on assignments or General Hospital if the chief of staff would allow me to work out of there for the other assignments that you have to do at a hospital. Do you think the chief of staff would allow it? Sorbonne is waiting on your approval. P.C.U. has already agreed."

"I'll call Sorbonne and tell them that you are welcome to work out of the hospital and let me be the first to tell you we missed you and welcome home."

"Thank you. Alan. I think I only have one more trip to make to the loft and then we will be on our way. I should see you in about ten hours of so."

"Have a safe trip. You're not lifting anything are you?"

"No. Some guys live next door and they are loading my stuff for me and the pilot is putting my stuff on the plane."

"Good, good. Is this a secret what you are doing?" Alan asked.

"My coming home is. Mac doesn't know I'm pregnant or that I am coming home." Robin admits.

"This is going to be a definite surprise for him then." Alan says smirking.

"Yes, it is. See you in about ten hours. Oh can you do me a favor and arrange a storage unit till I find an apartment of something."

"Ned is living in the main house so we can put your stuff in the gatehouse and you could also live there or stay up here in the main house."

"Let me think about it and talk to Mac about it. Okay?" Robin says.

"Yes, anything you need sweetheart." Alan says. "Emily wanted to talk to you, do you have time?"

"Yes, put her on." Alan takes the phone back into the house where they are all arguing with each other about going out and seeing what Robin and Alan was talking about. Jason, Monica. Emily and Lila said no while the rest wanted to.

"QUIET, Emily, Robin wants to talk to you and we will not listen in on their conversation either."

Emily says, "Hi, Robin." As she walks out of the room.

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