Thanks for all the reviews. Keep 'em comin'. This was a pretty quick update I know, it is my day off so the next few might not come this quick but I will try to get them out quicker then previously :) This is the surprise, probably a disappointment. Sorry :S Tried to make it longer due to a guest review, hope this satisfies.

Olivia slept well that night, even though she had to wake up four times to Teddy. All was seemingly right in her world. Fitz was awake and they were ok, Jerry knew about her and Fitz and wasn't too mad, and they could take Sally down at any moment.

The baby monitor went off at around 6:30am so Olivia went and prepared a bottle and fed little Teddy. She wanted to go visit Fitz but didn't know if he would be awake so she rang the hospital. The nurse put her on hold and as soon as she heard Sharlet on the other end she knew something wasn't right.

"Olivia"

"What's wrong. You should be at home. Why aren't you at home?" she asked stressed.

"Olivia, when he woke up he was asking what happened. He doesn't remember. We –" Olivia interrupted

"Ill be right there."

As soon as she got off the phone she rang Cyrus. "Cy. He woke up this morning and he doesn't remember what happened. I need to go speak to the doctor. Can your nanny take Teddy for the morning?"

"Sure thing Liv"

"Im leaving now."

When she got to Cyrus' he was waiting with the nanny. She handed everything to the nanny and thanked her and Cyrus. Cyrus motioned to get in the car.

"What are you doing Cy?" she asked.

"Coming with you silly" he said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. When they were both sitting in the car he looked over to her and grabbed her hand. She smiled weakly back at him.

Too many times she had driven this drive feeling scared, she though that was over. Once again the two of them found themselves running to his room. They got to the nurses station and they paged Sharlet. A few moments later she was walking towards them.

"Olivia, we took him down for a CT and everything seems fine, nothing has changed since yesterday. It may just be his brain adjusting, but there is no way to really know."

"Has anyone spoken to him about it?" she asked.

"No. It is always better coming from someone they know." Said Sharlet. She squeeze Olivia's crossed arms.

"Thank you Sharlet" she said as she looked back at Cyrus who had his hands interlaced behind his head.

"Don't worry Cy, ill do it." She had told him once that his wife was dead, surely it couldn't get any harder.

Cyrus walked with her to his door but sat down just outside it. Olivia walked straight into his room, no hesitation, she needed to see him to understand what was happening.

She walked in and he looked away, exactly as he had done yesterday. She walked up to him and remembered his reaction when she kissed his forehead yesterday and refrained from doing so.

"What happened? Why am I here?" he asked her.

"You don't remember?" she asked, seeing if she might be able to stir something inside him. He just looked confused.

She pulled up a chair next to him and placed her interlaced hands close to his hand on the bed, careful not to touch him. She cleared her throat.

"Your birthday gala. You were shot. You have been in a coma for almost a month." He looked directly at her, trying to tell if she was lying. He knew she wasn't, she couldn't lie to him about something like that.

"Where are Karen and Jerry?" he asked.

"They are both at the White House. Safe and sound." She said.

"Mellie? And the baby?" this is when she looked away from him, but only momentarily.

"Mellie was shot in the chest and there was too much damage. But they did manage to get the baby out in time. He is doing well." She said with a small smile at the end. Fitz started crying.

"Thank you Olivia. You can go back to Edison now." He said with distain. Not as surprised this time, it still hurt just as much. All that progress was now gone and she couldn't watch him look at her like that anymore so she simply nodded her head, turned around and left the room.

She walked swiftly to the nearest public toilet, put the seat down to sit on and started taking deep breaths to try and calm herself down, the tears inevitably followed. Cyrus had followed her but stood outside trying to give her some privacy.

After a few minutes Cyrus though he should check on her. He knocked on the door before he entered. She was standing at the basin washing her face to reduce the puffiness of the tears she had shed. Cyrus put his hand on her back and looked at her in the mirror.

"Cy, I don't think I can do this. I though yesterday was hard. What if he never remembers. What if every day I have to come in here and tell him his wife is dead. What if every day I have to come in here and listen to him tell me to go back to Edison… I don't think I can." He pulled her into his side, her head resting on her shoulder still looking at each other through the mirror.

"Don't you dare suggest to me that the Fitzgerald Grant that we all know and love isn't coming back. You are a gladiator in a suit and he calls you the love of his life, don't you dare give up on him now."

That little pep talk was exactly what she needed. She picked up her bag and said to Cyrus "Obviously we are going to have to hold off on the whole Sally plan till Fitz is ready. Can you go in there and sit with him while I go talk to Karen and Jerry.

She hurried back to the White House. It was about 8am by the time she got back so she went to wake Karen and Jerry. She told them to grab some breakfast and meet her in the dining room. She waited till they had finished breakfast to talk to them. She sat down next to Karen and across from Jerry.

"Guys, I went to see your dad this morning and it seems his memory isn't very good" Both Karen and Jerry looked confused.

"He doesn't remember yesterday. I had to explain it all to him again today. So when you go to visit him, he probably wont remember what you guys talked about. I just wanted to warn you so you don't get too upset when he doesn't remember. It is ok to be upset, but if it is too much, you just let me know ok."

Jerry just seemed to brush it off, but obviously Karen was more concerned. Olivia could tell so she continued for Karen's sake. "He will always love you though. That isn't something he will ever forget. So lets get ready and we will go visit him quickly." It seemed to be some consolation to Karen.

On their way to the hospital they swung around to Cyrus' to pick up Teddy.

When they walked in to the room Fitz was ecstatic to see them, he cried as he did yesterday, which Olivia though was probably the main reason that Karen was crying. Fitz didn't pay her much attention this time so didn't notice her walk in with the pram until Teddy made a noise, to which Fitz then gave all his attention to the little boy.

"Does he have a name?" he asked. How was Olivia going to explain this one.

"His name is Teddy, Theodore. We heard that was on the top of Mellie's list." Fitz let a small smile escape his lips at her response, but a tear joined it.

"Its perfect. He is perfect." Said Fitz.

They all sat there talking until the physiotherapist came in to help with Fitz' rehab. Olivia took this as a good time to leave. Cyrus left at the same time they did. They were walking out of the hospital when the physiotherapist chased them down.

"Miss Pope, Miss Pope." He called down the hallway. He caught up to them.

"Is everything ok?" Olivia asked.

"I often suggest a family member or support person be present during physio to help push them etc. When I spoke to Mr Grant, he requested you." he explained.

Olivia furrowed her eyebrow as to how he wanted her when he can barely look at her. She looked down at Teddy who she was carrying, and Karen and Jerry. Without really thinking Cyrus picked up Teddy from her arms and Jerry gave her a smile before taking the pram. She gave both a smile and mimed thank you.

"Ill see you guys back at the White House." She said.

She followed the physiotherapist, Stuart, back to Fitz' room. Before they entered Stuart went to get a wheelchair, Olivia walked into his room. He smiled at her.

"Liv. I'm sorry" he said as she walked towards him. "I loved her, she was my best friend for so long and…and I have a son, who I didn't get to see born, I wasn't the first to hold him…I am just angry, and I took it out on you" He grabbed her hand.

"Fitz, I understand. It is ok."

The doctor walked in and Liv went to pull her hand from his but she wouldn't let him and smiled at her. "I don't want to be alone" he said and she squeezed his hand reassuringly.

"So Mr President" began Stuart "We are going to start with just a few exercises here in the room, then try and get you in this wheelchair, take you for a spin and see how your doing."

They helped him sit up and did some leg exercise, mainly just some resistance training. Stuart would lean on Fitz foot and get Fitz to push back as much as possible. They got some 250g weights for Fitz to use on his arms, doing some bicep curls, and some lateral raises. Fitz was slightly exhausted after all that but did want to get out of the room so they worked on getting him out of the bed and into the wheelchair. Stuart moved the IV drip and asked Olivia to grab the catheter bag. Stuart was watching her unhook it from the side of the bed, Fitz was watching her as well. Her supple bottom was sticking out, Fitz turned to see Stuart's attention move to her bum as well and was incensed with jealousy.

Guilt hit him soon after as he realized that the same day he learned that his wife was dead, he was jealous of the physio checking out his….Olivia. Olivia turned around in time to see Fitz glaring at Stuart. Fitz quickly looked over to her and flushed red as he realized what it was she was holding. Noticing his embarrassment she quickly put the bag on the side of the wheelchair. Stuart began pushing Fitz out of the room and down the hall, he was just one pace behind Olivia who was walking next to Fitz. He could look over and her moving bottom was right in his line of sight. He looked around to see Stuart having quick glance too.

"Stuart do you mind if Olivia pushes me?" he asked.

"Of course not" he said. Stuart kept in line with Olivia.

"So what kind of progress can I expect to make after almost a month in a coma?" he asked. Stuart then stepped up to be next to Fitz, achieving his goal. He almost wasn't listening to what he had to say he was just annoyed at what he thought was Stuart checking Olivia out.

The Secret Service cleared the small outdoor courtyard so that Fitz could get some fresh air. Fitz loved it, he loves being outdoors. They sat there for 10 minutes when Stuart interrupted.

"I have another patient in 15 minutes, we really should head back up so I can help you back into bed." Olivia saw the smile disappear from Fitz' face.

"Why don't you head off, I know this hospital like the back of my hand and there are four secret service agents who can help if need be and there will be nurse when we get back to the room." Said Olivia.

"That isn't protocol. I am supposed to end the session back in the room." He said trying to stand his ground.

"Surely and exception can be made for the President of the United States" she said flashing him a smile which Fitz noticed and did not like at all.

After a few moments Stuart replied "Certainly. Well Fitz, I will see you tomorrow" Fitz only nodded.

"Jason, would you mind getting a weak latte and a black tea from the cafeteria?" leaving only Fitz, Liv and Tom in the courtyard, the other agents were inside at all exits.

"Just take me back" said Fitz, much to Olivia's confusion.

"Fitz. What's the matter, I saw how sad you were went Stuart wanted you to go back." She asked.

"Yeah that was until you flirted my way out of going back." He accused.

"What are you talking about?" she asked.

"Surely an exception can be made for the President of the United States" he said mockingly.

"Oh Fitz come on, your being jealous for no reason." This did no help how he felt.

"I know you are with Edison, that doesn't mean I'm not going to get jealous. He was checking you out." He said slightly raising his voice.

"Fitz. I'm not with Edison anymore, we broke up. And who was checking me out?" she asked. Fitz paused at this information.

"Stuart was checking you out." He said more calmly.

"No he wasn't. How could he, he was helping you the whole time." She said.

"When you bent down to pick up my catheter bag, he was checking out your ass." Both of them blushed, Fitz firstly because he said catheter bag, then because he knew he would have to be checking out her ass too to notice and Olivia at the thought of Fitz checking out her ass.

Jason then returned with their tea and coffee. Fitz loved his coffee but too much caffeine or stomach stimulation would be bad for him. He took a sip and thought it tasted horrible, she laughed and offered him her tea instead and he sipped it.

"Mmmm. What is that?" he asked.

"Just black tea." She said.

"No wonder I have never liked tea before, I always had it white" the double entendre wasnt missed by either of them who shared a hearty laugh, then continued to share Liv's tea.

When they finished the tea Olivia suggested they go back inside, Fitz didn't fight her. She helped him back into bed, with Tom's help. He was breathless afterwards and she decided to let him get some sleep as he was probably exhausted.

"Fitz, I am going to let you get some sleep ok. I need to go check on Teddy and Jerry and Karen, we will probably be back later ok."

"Ok" he said simply.

She leant in an put a chaste kiss on his lips. He was puffed from getting back in bed, and that kiss just took his breath away again.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter.