Kurt stood in the back of the room as the doctors prepped to remove the intubation tube.
"Are you sure you want to be here?" The doctor asked one more time.
"I'm sure. I want to be here when she wakes up," Kurt said crossing his arms over his chest.
"Alright. Let's begin," the doctor said as he began the procedure. He removed the tape that was holding the tube in place. Then he turned the ventilator off, then slowly pulled the tube out of Allie's throat. They then placed a nasal cannula in her nose to assist her with getting oxygen. Allie's eyes began to flutter open. Soon she was awake and looking around.
"Kurt?" Allie asked groggily. She looked around the room with squinted eyes. "Where am I?"
"You are in the hospital. You were in a bad car accident," Kurt said moving to her side and placing his hand on her shoulder.
"And the baby?" she asked. There was a moment of silence. "Kurt, where is our baby?" she asked again growing concerned.
"She is in the NICU. They had to perform an emergency c-section."
"Is she ok?" There was a long pause. "Kurt."
"She has a heart defect. She needs a heart transplant and soon," he said trailing off.
"I want to see her. I want to see my baby!" Allie demanded, tears growing in her eyes. She tried to ignore the soreness of her throat.
"You're too weak to move," the doctor said trying to calm her down.
"I want...to see...my baby..." Allie demanded more, this time struggling to breathe. Tears now streamed down her face. The doctor placed an oxygen mask over her nose and mouth so that she could get pure oxygen.
"It's ok. Just breath. She is safe," Kurt soothed. She grabbed his forearm and gave him a fearful look. Weller looked up at the doctor, pleading with him to allow her to see their daughter.
"If you can get your breathing under control, you can go see her," the doctor stated. Allie closed her eyes and laid her head against the pillow. Kurt reached his hand up and wiped the tears from her cheeks. She began to take deeper breaths. She wanted nothing more than to see her daughter.