Jonny was awoken by Jac breathing erratically, quickly he sat up.
"Jac!" He shouted but got no response. She was sweating heavily and fidgeting. "Jac! Can you here me!" Suddenly Jac screamed and sat up, breathing heavily.
"Shhh, its ok I'm here, your okay." He muttered soothingly. "Are you okay babe?"
"Yeah, I was having a nightmare, I lost the baby Jonny, she's gone, it's my fault. She not moving she's gone!"
"Sh shh, it's ok Jac she's still here feel." Jonny took her hand and gentle moved to where there baby was kicking as she was obviously in to much of a state to feel it in her abdomen. As soon as she felt the firm kicks of her daughter she breathed out a sigh of relief.
"You see Jac, she's fine, it was just a dream."
"Oh. It was so real! She was gone and I had failed you both an-"
"Jac you could never fail me or the baby, we love you to much!" Jonny said gently as he placed his hand on her growing abdomen and patted it.
"Oh Jonny, I love you so so much!" She pushed her lips to his and their daughter kicked repeatedly, causing both parents to smile.
"I haven't forgotten about you, you know baby. I love you. More than words can describe, we both do." Jac addressed her bump sofly as Jonny put his arm her her shoulders and gave her a squeeze.
"And I know that you are gonna be just perfect." This caused Jonny to smile unconditionally at the mother of his girlfriend and soon to be wife.
"What are you smiling at?" Jac asked suspiciously.
"You, I love you my Jackie." And with that Jonny pulled her closer and began to passionately kiss Jac. But Jac pulled away.
"What is it my Jackie?"
"It's Jac!" She said and then returned the kiss as Jonny began to pull off her pyjama top are undo her bra. Jac pulled off Jonny's boxers . . .
The next morning the alarm clock went off and Jac slammed her hand down onto it and heaved herself up. She selected some maternity jeans and a large baggy shirt and entered the bathroom for a shower.
25 minutes later Jac emerged from the ensuite dressed and with her hair dried and tied into a bun at the back. Jonny was also dressed having had a shower in the other bathroom.
"Ready for another day on the NHS, my beautiful fiancé?" Jac rolled her eyes at his campiness.
"Yes, we'll pick up some breakfast on the way."
Finally after waiting a long time for their breakfast, they finally arrived at Holby City General hospital and made their way to the Wyvern wing.
A few hours later Jac was sat in her office studying the latestskan of her baby when her she was paged by Sacha down on to AAU to look at a patient with chest and stomach pains. She reluctantly prised her hands away from her stomach and heaved herself up off the chair.
Lift going up, Jac stepped out on to the ward and was immediately bombarded by Marie-Claire, Gemma and Harry who were all simultaneously telling her information about 3 different patients. Listening to all of their talking at the same time was making her feel very light headed and she had to lean of the doorframe to give her support as the world started to sway. The 3 medical staff had now become silent as hey noticed how pale the heavily pregnant woman had become.
"Miss Naylor, are you feeling ok?" Marie-Claire questioned in her thick Irish accent.
"Um. . . Yes, I feel fine." Jac answered, pushing herself off the doorframe.
"Who's the pat-"
"Woah!' Harry exclaimed as the ginger woman collapsed in to his arms. At that moment Ric walked past having been paged as well. Sacha also appeared round the corner obviously in search of his best friend who had failed to arrive.
"Mr Griffin, Mr Leevy!" Marie-Claire shouted.
"A little help here, she's not responding, and can someone get Maconie down here!" Exclaimed Gemma who was taking her pulse. Ric and Sacha sprinted over and Ric immediately went for her neck and took her pulse.
"Miss Naylor, can you here me?"
Jac, Jac!" Sacha, who was one of the few allowed to call her Jac, pleaded.
"Her pulse is racing, can someone page Obs and Gyne? We need to check her baby. Marie-Claire, can you just do an examination while we wait for Mr T please." Marie-Claire shot a nervous glance and proceeded to gently place her hands on the consultants large bump. She couldn't help but smile slightly when she felt the firm kicks of the ice queens child.
At this point the lift opened and out flew Jonny, sprinting down the corridor swiftly followed by Mo. As soon as he saw his fiancé lying on the floor unconscious he sprinted over, knelt down beside her and took her hand in his.
The lift opened once again, but it wasn't Mr T or infact any member
of known staff. The tall dark man strode up to reception and gave his name.
"I'm Antoine Malick's replacement." He said glancing, as most staff on the ward were, at the commotion going on at the side. He made his way over to see if he could do anything to help.
"Hi, I'm Malick's replacement can I help?" Marie-Claire, Ric and Sacha all gasped at the identity of the new consultant. It was at this moment that Jac began to stir. And the mystery man also let out a gasp at the identity of the patient who was nearly nine months pregnant. Jac's eyes opened and she shot up suddenly, looking confused at the many medical staff huddled around her.
"Hey, calm down Miss Naylor, can you tell me what happened?" Harry asked the confused pregnant woman.
"I . . . Err, um I don't know!" She answered sounding upset.
"It's ok Jac calm down." Jonny said gently putting his arm round her. His immediately made Jac feel at ease, knowing that her Jonny was ok.
The stranger stepped back, not believing his eyes as Jac was hoisted up by many people and helped to the cubicle where Obs and Gyne had finally arrived to. But midway through the journey she stepped abruptly and starred at the man in front of her.
"JOSPEH?!"
a/n Hope that this is OK. Also to the guest, many many medical researches and tests have all confirmed that it is fine to have sex during pregnancy. An I have marked this fic a higher rating because of the detail. :(
