Fitz ran through the hospital hallway, not caring who he ran into. He needed to get to her and fast. His chest was rapidly trying to catch him up to a quick breath, but Fitz wouldn't allow it. All he needed from his body at this moment was for his legs to speed up faster. He rounded a corner and saw him. He was sitting in a chair with his face in his hands.
Fitz ran over to him and he stood up.
He had a look in his eyes that Fitz could place anywhere. Fear.
"What did she do?!" he questioned.
The man before him looked at him as if he had last his damn mind. He stepped back and placed his hands in his pocket.
"No. More like what did you do?
Hours Earlier
"Oh god! Don't stop babe!" Fitz yelled at Olivia as she rode him hard. This was their third time tonight and they both knew this was it.
Olivia leaned down and kissed him hard, causing Fitz to thrust deeper into her. He tried reaching for her but she pinned his hands above his head. Fitz looked at her and grinned.
She continued to ride him when she felt her orgasm building up and ready to release. Fitz took noticed, only because his own was right on the edge as well. He surprised her by flipping them over so he was on top and pounded into her as they both came together. Olivia called out his name as Fitz dropped his head to her neck. They stayed in that position for a moment after.
He finally rolled off her and pulled her to him in a spooning position and Olivia smiled.
"You know. I like you being pregnant. It makes you horny as hell and I love that." Fitz told her. All Olivia did was shake her head and roll her eyes.
"Really now? Because just last week it was I-Can't-Wait-For-You-Baby-Boy. And then you got upset with me because I didn't want to have sex that one night."
"Hey now. How can you wear nothing to bed and not expect me to NOT want to have sex with you?!" He questioned.
Olivia shrugged her shoulders.
"Babe. My balls were bluer than the ocean. Do you have any idea how painful that shit is?"
"Pregnancy is worse." She giggled.
They talked a little more about blue balls versus pregnancy until Fitz gave up and let Olivia win her argument for the night. They both went silent for a while until Fitz knew he had to ask the big question.
"So how's operation Ana going?"
Olivia stiffened and Fitz felt this and only knew this could lead to bad news. She turned to face him and placed her hand on his face.
"Well," she started off slowly. "Harrison's there and from what he's told me, she doing a lot better than before. He did some digging and found out that Gerry went to see her a couple weeks ago."
"What?" Fitz knew the type of relationship those two had and that fact that he went to see her was a major shock to him.
"She wouldn't tell him why but whatever it was, it seemed to help her. I also found out she's in town. She came back with Harrison to assist with some case. Something in her area that required a professional opinion. "
Fitz nodded and Olivia spoke again. This time, with seriousness in her voice.
"Fitzgerald, listen to me and listen well. It's time. I've done all I could and the rest is up to you. Harrison is only going to get so far with her until you, mister, hash all this out with her. No more checking on her through me or your brother. Go to her. You know her better than anybody that she may seem okay on the outside but inside is a whole other ball game. And I want our baby to know his amazing aunt and I know you do to. Okay?" she asked him.
Fitz just stared at her knowing she was right. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and tightens his arms around her.
"You're right. I'll go see her tomorrow. But for now, let's go to sleep." And they did.
"Jefferson case?" Olivia yelled as she and Fitz walked in the office
Abby and Quinn started yelling different things at her. Huck stood in the background.
"Kyle Jefferson. Son of Lance Jefferson, who is the senator of Connecticut, had come to us with the pleading help of your standard rich boy problems. Kyle is being charged with attempted murder by Tennessee authorities. Apparently, while he was there two days ago, the girl he was with came up missing only to be found hours later in an open parking lot with severe wounds and lacerations on her body. After the hospital was done with her, police came in to question her and she told them it was Kyle who attacked her. Police found him later in his hotel suite with two other girls and a shit load of cocaine. They took him in, daddy bailed him out and now has come to us. He says this girl only wants money and he would give it to her, but his son didn't do this."
Then Quinn spoke. "The thing about it though, is that when they did the rape kit on her, they found evidence of him. When asked about that, Kyle told them they had sex before she left. She says differently."
Olivia nodded. "So it's a classic case of he said she said. Great. Okay. Abby I want you to look more into this girl. See if she's done this before and if she has, to whom. Quinn, look into Kyle and his drug problem. I want it all. Huck, financials. And Fitz. You're charming. Call the senator and talk to him. See what you can get out of him." Fitz smiled at her and they all went to work.
They stayed busy for hours and by lunch, they had a full case on their hands. Olivia, while at lunch with Abby and Quinn told them that after lunch they needed to prepare to head to Tennessee for a couple of days and Huck would be down later.
Fitz worked through lunch and was about to take one when his phone range.
"Fitzgerald Grant."
"Mr. Grant, this is Amy. I'm a nurse here at James Madison Hospital. And I'm calling to inform you that your sister, Adriana Grant, has been brought in."
Fitz felt his entire body freeze up and fear and panic started setting in.
"For what?" he was already grabbing his keys and heading out the door.
"She has a concussion and that's all I can say until you arrive." She answerd.
"I'll be there in ten." Was all he said as he hung up.
Fitz ran every stop light there was and he knew there would be hell to pay when he got his tickets. He called Olivia on his way there. She told his she was on her way but he told her no.
"Baby, I don't want you to get stressed out any more than you already are. Whatever it is, I've got it. Just please. For the baby and you. And me. Please."
He heard her sigh. "Okay. but as soon as you know something, I want to know."
"You will. I promise. And I love you Livvie."
"I love you too. And so does little Grant."
Fitz ran through the hospital hallway, not caring who he ran into. He needed to get to her and fast. His chest was rapidly trying to catch him up to a quick breath, but Fitz wouldn't allow it. All he needed from his body at this moment was for his legs to speed up faster. He rounded a corner and saw him. He was sitting in a chair with his face in his hands.
Fitz ran over to him and he stood up.
He had a look in his eyes that Fitz could place anywhere. Fear.
"What did she do?!" he questioned.
The man before him looked at him as if he had last his damn mind. He stepped back and placed his hands in his pocket.
"No. More like what did you do?'
"What the fuck are you talking about Harrison?! Today is not the day to fuck with me. So, I ask you again, what did she do?" Fitz boomed at him.
"I don't really know myself. We were supposed to have lunch today and when she didn't show up, I got worried. I called her phone and she didn't answer. So I went to her hotel and found her on the bathroom floor. There was blood around her head and that's how we got here you jackass!" Harrison threw at him.
It took everything he had not to punch Harrison in the face for that.
"I'd really stop there if I were you."
"You know. She won't tell me what happened between you two, but it must have been really fucked up if she's on anti-depressants. What the fuck did you do Fitz? WHAT! Did you finally say what you've always wanted to say to her? About the whole Grant name? Or was it the fact she didn't belong or some shit?"
And then Fitz lost it. He grabbed Harrison by the collar of his shirt and threw him up against the wall.
"You have no fucking clue what you're talking about!" Fitz yelled.
Harrison pushed him off him and walked to the other side of the room.
Everything was quite for a while until a doctor came in.
"Mr. Grant?" Fitz walked over to him.
"How is she?"
"Well, it seems Adriana has a severe concussion on her head. We did brain scans and found know damage to the brain. However, there is a small crack in her skull that we'll watch the next couple of days. Other than that, she'll be fine."
Fitz let go of a breath he didn't even know he was holding.
"There is one more thing though. Are you aware she's been taking anti-depressants and anxiety and panic medication as well? "
"No. I wasn't. Why?" What the fuck Ana? What did you do Fitz thought.
"She had a very large amount of Prozac and Xanax in her system. This might have been the cause of the concussion. We had her meds record fax and found that her medications are in small milligrams. She probably took one to many and didn't realize it because the dosage is so low. But, if that's not the case, I would recommend she talk to someone. Get help."
A million and one things were going through Fitz head right now. Would Ana really try to kill herself? And if so, did he add on to her suffering? He needed to see and talk to her now.
"When can I see her?"
"Oh you can go now. She's awake."
"Thank you doctor."
"It's my job Mr. Grant. She's too young and pretty to let go. She's on floor six. Room 217."
Fitz left the doctor and Harrison standing there and took off for his sister. He got on the elevator, sent a quick text to Olivia telling her everything and prepared his self. After not seeing her for five months now, he wanted all of this to end.
He saw her room number and he door was cracked. Taking a deep breath, he walked in. Adriana was facing towards the window and didn't even move when she heard movement. Fitz closed the door and stood there for a moment.
Adriana knew it was her brother before he even closed the door. It was a thing they've always had with one another. They always knew when the other was near. The thing about it though it that she didn't want him there but she knew he wasn't going to leave.
"Ana." He spoke.
"No." she said.
He slowly walked over to her bed and sat down on it.
"Ana." He tried again.
"No." she said again.
"Adriana. I'm not doing this."
"Fitzgerald. I'm not doing this. Leave." She told him coldly.
"No."
Adriana was beginning to get mad and sat up carefully. He tried helping her but she smacked his hand away from her.
"The only reason you're here is because you're my medical contact. Since I'm not dying or anything that requires you to make a life decision for me, you can leave."
Fitz looked at her with rage but calmed it down. "You don't dismiss me!"
"The fuck I can't!"
"Adriana Emmalynn Grant! I'm not going anywhere! And if you don't like it, oh well. I'm your brother. You and I are about to have a conversation that is long overdue. You are going to sit there and let me explain myself to you and then you to me. And then you going to tell me why they found mass amounts of anti-depressants and anxiety and panic medication in your body!"
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