You guys are probably mad at me for making jude sick lol but it brings emotion to the story and i wanted to show another side of the characters, I hope you enjoy my next post.
Adrienne
Chapter 10
As Tommy drove to the hotel Jude and Joey were staying at he went over the events of the night before in his mind. He was a father. Some how when he'd thought of fatherhood he'd always imagined it being with Jude but definitely not like this. They would be married. He'd be a producer/artist and Jude would be a grammy winning artist as well. They'd live in the mountains in Montreal and have their own little studio for writing and recording. Somehow things had managed to be so completely strewn from what he'd made up in his mind. The sad part was that he knew it was his own fault. He'd pushed her away for the last time. He'd known that day as she'd walked out on him that she couldn't do it anymore. He'd seen the fire leave her eyes and it had eaten at him ever since.
Tommy pulled into the parking lot and immediately noticed the ambulance that was parked in front of the double doors of the hotel. The lights were flashing and the doors of the back were open. Tommy jumped out of his car and ran into the lobby as fast as he could. His first thoughts were Joey. Then his thoughts moved on to Jude. He tried to tell himself that he was being paranoid but something in his heart told him that one of them was hurt and he needed to hurry.
He saw the elevator doors open and two paramedics push a gurney with a young woman out of the elevator. At first his mind breathed a sigh of relief because it wasn't Joey, then he realized that Joey was walking behind the gurney with tears pouring down his face as the paramedics worked on and moved Jude at the same time.
His heart stopped. Jude, his Jude was lying lifeless on a gurney while people tried to revive her. What the hell had happened? What was going on? He rushed forward and quickly asked the male paramedic what had happened. The man looked over at him and told him that it was confidential and could only be given to family. Tommy thought quickly then replied. "I'm the father of her son." The man looked over at him and the small boy who was trying to keep up with the paramedics and sighed seeing the resemblance. "Miss Harrison went into shock from the mixture of her meds, she took too many of one kind and not enough of the other.
Normally she'd be alright but with her condition the combination was almost fatal. We have her stabilized but you'll have to talk to the doctor for any more information." He stated quickly. Tommy's eyes darted back and forth from Jude to the paramedic and then a question formed behind his confused eyes. "What condition?" He asked quickly. The paramedic looked at him with sympathy in his eyes "I'm sorry sir, if she hasn't told you it isn't my place. You'll have to talk to her at the hospital." With that they loaded Jude into the back of the ambulance and drove away sirens screaming.
Tommy ran a hand through is hair as he tried to process the fact that the woman he'd loved was on her way to the hospital. He glanced down and saw Joey standing at the reception desk trying to get the receptionists attention. Tommy rushed forward and placed a hand on Joey's shoulder. Joey whirled around with tears still on his face and looked up at Tommy. "My mommy is sick and I don't know what to do." He stated sadly. Tommy bent down on one knee and pulled his son to him and let him cry. Running his hand through Joey's hair he softly shushed and comforted him even though he himself felt as though he would cry at any moment.