One Tree Hill- My Way

Chapter 10- Hospital Day

A/N- Thank you for the comments and I have replied to the ones that DONT give the story away lol. P.S I am going to experiment with multiple POV's of characters in one chapter because I Don't enjoy being stuck on one character for a whole chapter so enjoy.

Recap:"Oh my god!" exclaimed Hayley turning around. "Hi guys," she said nervously, "Nate! I told you we should have called and said we were coming back early!" she cursed, hitting his back hard, making him fly forward a little. "Nathan! Turn around so they can get changed, do you want to see your little sister and one of your students in the nude, no so get over here!" she ordered, pointing to the ground next to her. Micheala and Q ran into her closet and proceeded to get changed as Q had brought some overnight clothes. "Are you done?" she called out.

"I do have money, because my grandpa died last year, my Mom spent hers like it was air to breathe. I saved mine, and her new toy boy wanted her cash, he spent her dry so she came to me so he wouldn't leave her, I told her where to shove it and slapped her. I am so sorry I didn't tell you I was rich and I will pay for the food for 2 months, that's how long I have been staying here right?" she stuttered, suddenly being pulled into Hayley's arms.

"Hi, viewers of metube, I am new on the scene just seeing if I am good enough, my crazy sister-in-law thinks I can make it big so here goes!" she laughed, looking at her guitar to get her strings right. She began to strum lightly and started to sing 'Break Even' that she had sung for Q. after 2 hours of filming, editing and uploading it took 10 minutes for comments to start pouring in.

"Lucas I need to tell you something," she sighed, leaning on her elbows to look into his eyes. "I think that..." she said, before being interrupted by her phone. "Hold that thought, its Micheala." she paused and answered the phone. "Hey Michs.... on metube!? Really!? Hold it, I will log on now!" she giggled, running to her computer and signing in metube, she typed in something and she saw Micheala. "Oh my god! You look amazing and your voice is incredible! Did you write this?" she asked, "right get to my recording studio tomorrow at 8 and we will record it, cool see you then!" she squealed.

Lucas pushed Peyton onto the bed he started to take off his shirt and crawled on top of her. He started to unbutton her shirt and she smiled softly until it hit her that she hadn't told him.... "Stop!" she yelled and sat up. "I cant do this!" she cried, grabbing her coat and her bag, running out the door. Lucas looked into space and collapsed onto his bed, putting his hands on his eyes. He picked up his cell, his keys and his jacket and ran out the door as well.

"I have been missing Angie and I want that, not the fatal heart disease but I want a child, that's why you're bastard of a buddy left me, he wasn't ready for it!" she complained, he looked into her excited eyes and they kissed again.

Disclaimer- I don't own anyone in this story except Micheala, Baby Scott, Marcus and Micheala's mom and if you don't know who these characters are you need to study this story all over again lol =3

As I walked into the house I knew Lucas was home. That may have something to do with the fact that his special beer was on the coffee table and the basketball channel was on the TV. I quickly ran for the stairs then I felt my arm being tugged backwards, pulling me off the stairs. I turned to see Nathan looking at me worriedly. "Hey Nate!" I giggled nervously.

"He's in the kitchen, getting more beer and you know what this beer means." he sighed.

"Yeah, he's sad right?"

"Well you did push your fiancée, congratulations by the way, off of you and ran out saying you couldn't do something. Was it sex? Was it the marriage in general? You need to tell him because he says if you stop this now he will move away. Now get in that god damn kitchen and work this out." he exclaimed pointing to the kitchen. I groaned and followed his pointed finger to the kitchen. I knocked on the door and Lucas spun around.

"H-hey," I said, his faced stricken with tears.

"Hi, here to get your stuff?" he heartlessly asked, rooting through the cupboards for what I assumed was potato chips.

"Top left cupboard and why would I be getting my stuff?" I asked, confused and worried.

"Because you cant marry me right?" he didn't even look at me, I started to well up, him still searching for potato chips.

"No! It, it's not that I just, I needed to tell you something and the mood in the room wasn't right." I cried, he turned and walked towards me.

"Then why didn't you tell me anything to hint that the marriage was still on!? Do you know how upset and angry I have been! My heart is in bits because of you and your stupid 'room moods' what was it that you couldn't tell me in that room huh? Huh!?" he yelled, looking at me with flames in his eyes.

"I Don't want to tell you when you're like this! You are making me mad!" I yelled, my eyes closed, protecting my soul from his burning glare.

"Fine Don't tell me!" he yelled "but Don't think I am staying here tonight if you wont tell me now!" he yelled grabbing the chips from the cupboard and walking out into the living room. I sobbed silently to myself and then stormed out of the kitchen and walked into the living room.

"Fine! You know what if you wanna know so bad what it is then fine! I am fucking pregnant!" I screamed, throwing my positive test at him and running upstairs. I was quickly followed by Lucas running up the stairs. I hid in my usual spot, my records room. He walked into my room and knocked on the record room door. It creaked open and shot light onto my wet face. He ran over to me and looked into my eyes, and sighed, grabbing my arms and pulling me in for a hug.

"Im sorry for yelling at you," he sobbed, wetting my shoulder slightly with his rare tears.

"Im sorry for not telling you sooner," I sobbed in unison. He pulled away from me and pulled me up to his level, "I love you Luc!"

"I love you to," he smiled suddenly Nathan ran upstairs and burst in the record room. "Hey Nate," smile Lucas.

"I gotta go, Hayley needs me for something, well congratulations on the baby and enjoy your night!" he laughed running away again.

"Hayley!?" I yelled, wandering into my house. I looked in the kitchen and the bathroom and then I saw Hayley in our room looking out of the window. "Hales?" I asked, her spinning around and waving me over here. "What's so urgent? Is the baby okay?" I asked, touching her stomach and feeling two powerful kicks onto my hand. Hayley flinched a little and looked at me, all teary eyed. "It's kicking already?" I asked and she nodded flinging herself onto my body, her hand placed on my shoulder, her eyes sobbing into my chest. "You're happy right?"

"Yeah!" she laughed randomly, "damn hormones, they seem twice as bad than it was when I was having Jamie, I was actually fine with my emotions when I was having Jamie." she smiled, I didn't look her in the eye which gave away the fact that she wasn't. "I was to!" she squealed smacking my arm.

"Oh yeah so when your carton of juice spat at you and you threw it at Timmy meant you were a ray of sunshine!" I laughed sitting on the bed. "Anything else?" I asked.

"No, but it was getting late and I missed you," she started to cry "I just wanted you to hold me, and kiss me and be here," she sobbed, sitting on my lap, "and I'm fat!" that made me laugh but only on the inside, didn't want to have a dent in my head because Hayley is macho when she is mad MAD.

"Oh honey, you aren't fat! I saw a women that was HUGE today and you are like 37 times skinnier than her and you are not skinny you are a perfect size for your stage of pregnancy."

"Oh stop sucking up to me!" she groaned getting up and putting on her maternity pyjama's and going to bed. As soon as she was under the covers she sat up again "and I did not hit Timmy that hard!"

"Oh yeah? Ask the Timmy's X-rays how hard you hit him," I laughing getting changed to for bed, I was generally pooped.

I cant believe it! I'm trying to make a baby! And with chase, he is perfect I Don't even know why we broke up it was stupid but this isn't! I randomly let out a huge groan, covering my mouth as soon as I did it. "Why are you holding it in?" he gasped, "It's your house!" I laughed a little and moaned louder. He moved off of me and lay beside me, smiling as he turned to my face. "So, you think we're pregnant?" he laughed.

I rolled my eyes at his stupidity, "how could I possibly know that, I'm not psychic!" I rolled over so my back was to his so I could check the time, it was 1 am and I was beat. "I going to sleep superstar!" I laughed, tapping his chest and snuggling up in my covers.

When I woke up I was alone, there once again a pink neon sticky note on my forehead. It read 'had to go to work sweetie, I will be back at 4, love you!' I smiled slightly then got up for my morning shower. When I got out, my senses were heightened and I felt refreshed. I checked my messages and I had like 5 from Lucas. As soon I was about to call him back I heard some noise from downstairs. I crept down the hall and I didn't see anybody, I sighed and continued down the stairs, but then I looked to see Lucas and Peyton, I screamed like there was no life left. "Holy crap! You guys, Don't give a girl fresh out of the shower a heart attack Thank you!" I gasped, catching my breathe from my morning wake up call.

"Sorry!" defended Lucas, "but we have news," as soon as he said this I knew what he was about to tell me, that Peyton was pregnant so I had to act surprised. "Peyton is pregnant!" he exploded I laughed and hugged Peyton.

"I kept your secret, you owe me!" I hushed in her ear and hugged Luc, like I hadn't said anything. "So... what you rooting for, boy or girl?" I asked, the tension in the room suddenly started to build up.

"Girl!" said Peyton and Lucas at the same time, they both turned to look at each other, shocked at each others answers. "You want a girl!?" exclaimed Peyton, Lucas looking weirded out.

"Well, I thought you wanted a boy!?"

"What!? Why would I want a boy!? They are annoying and get into constant fights, apart from Jamie I see no aspect I would like about having a son." she huffed, turning her back to him, both of us laughing at her, making her cheeks look like they were fresh off a cherub.

Suddenly the phone rang. I wandered over to it to pick it up, "hello?" I asked, puzzled at the caller ID. "...Q?.... slow down, what happened!? Oh my god we will be right there!" I exclaimed after taking in what he had told me.

"What's wrong?" asked Lucas.

"It Micheala, she was in a car accident!" I gasped, tears streaming down my face. I grabbed my coat my keys and we ran out of the door.

We burst through the hospital doors like there was nothing to lose. I sprinted to the front desk and started ringing the bell frantically. As soon as nurse arrived she looked puzzled at me. "Can I help you?" she asked snootily, she seemed she was so far up her ass that she could taste her own Ecoli.

"My friends sister was in a car accident, Micheala Scott?" I asked, my face red with fright and fear. She nodded at me and gave me a slip of paper, walking away from me with her nose in the air, I scoffed at her then ran down the hall to the elevator.

When we got on the floor we saw Q sat there with a huge gash in his forehead. I ran over to him and asked about her. I looked in the window and saw her lying there, unconscious, helpless. I whimpered at the sight. "Q, did you call Nate and Hales?" I asked, he nodded, biting his knuckle.

"Q?" asked Lucas, kneeling down to his level and grabbing his arms near the shoulders. "what happened?" he asked.

"We were driving down George street and laughing and having a good time, then we had to stop at the red lights. When they went green we started to drive and then someone came at us in their car from the left side and hit us down, they got out and ran away, not a scratch on them, if the car hadn't flipped I would have caught the bastards and gave them what they deserve!" he slowly grew to a yell like a crescendo and punched the chair, putting his head in his hands to cry to himself. Lucas put his arm around him and comforted him, this was the first time I saw them not only cooperate, but also be nice and civil with each other. This made me want to smile but the fact that Lucas was this age when this happened to him, I couldn't smile not till I knew she was okay. As soon as this thought crossed through my mind I saw Nathan and Haley run in. I hugged them and cried with them. Haley copied what I did and looked at her through the window in her door.

"What happened?" asked Nathan, heartlessly crying to himself. Lucas repeated the conversation that he had with Q and Nathan collapsed onto his knees. I gave Haley a hug again as we sat and waited. About an hour later a doctor came out of her room. We all stood up to look at him, looking for hope. "How is she?" asked Nathan.

"She will be fine, but her temporary coma doesn't have a specified ending date. I wish we could give you more but all I can say is that you can go and see her, any time you like." as he said this and started to walk away until he spotted Lucas. He pulled him aside and talked to him, I wanted to know but waiting for Micheala to wake up is a must, no gossip would be worth it. We sat for hours, just looking at her scratched face. How sound she looked, if you subtracted her cuts and new found bruises. Her hair still fell into place and her lip gloss seemed untouched, like she hadn't even been in a car accident. We all decided to give Q some space, we wanted him to be able to talk to her how he wanted, and not have to wait.

I sipped my coffee in silence. No one talked, it was pure silence. I hated this with a vengeance but right now I wasn't being myself or else I would know what the doctor said to Lucas, I would be smiling and I would be spreading the word that me and chase are trying for a baby.

"Micheala," I whispered, holding her beautiful hand, tears still gushing out of my eyes and falling onto my lap. "I am so sorry! It's my fault, I told you to take the Short cut home, if you hadn't, you-" I gulped, "you wouldn't be stuck here in a hospital, rigged up to machines and eating out of a tube. And you would be able to open your eyes and say whether you forgive my great stupidity," I sobbed, I hated being such a pansy but I put her in a fucking hospital bed! I deserve to look dumb. She could die and that would hang over my head like a bad smell, everywhere I would go I would see her, and the guilt would slowly eat me away inside.

A WEEK LATER

"She still isn't awake!" I yelled to myself. "You are a horrible person!" I screamed, pointing to the mirror, punching it soon after. The blood poured out of my knuckle, the mirror pieces sticking out of my hand, I sighed and I plucked the broken pieces out of my hand. I wrapped my hand up in gauze and proceeded with my day. When I walked down the street I was convinced that people were talking about me and what happened, I then passed the lights where Micheala and me were hit. The lights were on red so I sat in the middle of the road and mulled. After a half an hour I was out of my own little world and I saw 4 angry drivers standing above me.

"What do you think you are doing here son?" asked what I assumed was a red neck. "Get!" he yelled, making me run away. I collapsed to my knees thinking of her state, I wanted to see her. I ran all the way to the hospital to see her. No one was there and I held her hand tightly.

"Wake up!" I ordered, "please? Micheala please?" I cried again. "Squeeze my hand if you can hear me," I said, waiting for her to squeeze it. She didn't, I waited 10 minutes but it wasn't happening, I felt myself drifting away into a deep sleep. When I awoke it was 10pm. I wiped my eyes and asked for her to squeeze again but she refused. I sighed and got up to leave being pulled back strongly by Micheala. Her beautiful green eyes glistening at me, she sat up to greet me, I couldn't resist but kiss her. When my lips touched hers for the first time in a week it felt so refreshing. I went to her spot making her giggle. "I am so sorry that I caused this," I whispered silently to her after we pulled apart.

"Sweetie, it was not your fault, it was that stupid, pissed up truck driver!" she laughed, it was like she wasn't phased by the fact that she was nearly killed. She grabbed my hand which made me flinch. She looked at me worried and removed the gauze, she sighed in an angry manner, "is this because you thought it was your fault?" she asked, re-wrapping my wound, I nodded to her and she kissed me again. She smiled at me and buzzed for a nurse. She burst in expecting an emergency, but all she saw was me and Micheala smiling at her.

"Oh miss Scott, you are awake, I will get the doctor to examine you," she smiled, bowing to her and walking away. We laughed at the crazy politeness of this woman but before we had time to have our crazy mocking session that we do the doctor came in and strapped her to a bed. He took her away and she waved goodbye.

Around 3 hours after being stuck in a CAT scan machine I was pulled out. I was unstrapped and I sat up. "So doc? What you got?" I asked in a chatty manor, I didn't want to seem scared because as soon as my guard is let down I would burst into tears.

"Nothing major," he muttered, "But we will need to keep you in for a week or two, we will give you specifics in further notice other than that, feel free to wander the hospital, but only with those crutches." laughed doctor Stevens, handing me a pair of crutches. I nodded at him and left the room. I saw Q biting his knuckles, I laughed and sat next to him.

"You have practice at 4 Don't you?" I asked, he nodded slowly making me sigh. "Well, its... 3:40 now so get down there and play for me, please? I will make it worth your while!" I teased, I got centimetres away form his lips and pulled away from him, you get that if you go to practice!" I laughed, slapping his cheek.

"Okay!" he groaned, "but if you have anything weird happen to you, you call and I will run right out of practice.

"Good boy!" I smiled, going to the canteen. When I limped into the canteen on my crutches I went straight to the food counter, I hadn't had a meal that wasn't out of a tube in a week! "Can I have the chicken burger please with fries and ketchup. And hot chocolate please?" I asked, the lady nodded and handed me my tray. I smiled and pushed it along to the dessert counter. "Ooh! Can I have some peach cobbler, I love it!" I laughed, the woman smiled at me and handed me my dessert. When I showed them my patient card Lucas and Nathan swooped in and took my tray to carry it, Lucas helped me to my seat. "You guys!" I complained, as I was shoved into a chair. "Thank you, but you know I am an independent..."

"Woman!" laughed both the boys, cutting me off mid sentence. "Yum!" laughed Lucas stealing a fry, I shrugged it off and took a bite out of my burger. Then Nathan took a fry as well as dipping it in my sauce.

"Hey!" I complained smacking his hand away. "My fries, you want food go buy it like all the visitors. Anyway, why are you two here, Haley's scan isn't until 4, its like a 10 minute drive from our house."

"I know, but we wanted to see you, and the doctor said that Haley could go in already so she is getting prepared for it, which reminds me. Bye bye and get better!" he smiled, kissing my forehead and dashing to Haley's scan room. I laughed at him giving Luc a fry.

"Its not like you need to keep you're figure huh?" I laughed, tapping his belly to imply that I was calling him fat. "Anything down your Scott road?"

"Peyton is pregnant and me and her are engaged," he said with no excitement, my jaw had dropped like a tunnel.

"Oh my god!" I squealed, realising where I was then shutting up slightly. "Are you not excited?" I asked, staring at him a little worried being perfectly honest.

"...." he didn't speak for a while as he sipped his latte. He swallowed and looked to me. He randomly burst into character and squealed at me "duh! I am so excited for my first kid, the only Scott to not get a girl pregnant in high school!" he laughed, "don't tell Nate I said that!" he hushed to me, I did the zip and lock motion around my mouth and giggled uncontrollably.

I hate being this fat. Just be a good baby and don't stress me out so I can enjoy this pregnancy. Nathan suddenly walked in, looking like he had run here. I rolled my eyes as he knelt my the table I was lay on, the doctor putting the ultra-sound jelly on my bump. I squeezed Nathan's hand tightly because of this weird feeling I had that something was wrong, he flinched so I let go. "Well miss Haley," murmured the doctor, "this is your ba-" he started, stopping in awe at what was on the screen.

"What's wrong doc?" I asked, leaning forward a little more to get a better look at the picture.

"Haley, I hate to tell you this but, you're baby is...." he choked up at the up-coming sentence. "you're baby is deformed," he said, a tear running down his cheek. My heart broke.

"What?" I whispered, cupping my mouth slowly, tears appearing in my eyes.

"you're baby is-"

"I know what you said!" I yelled, rolling over into Nathans chest. I heaved heavily as the tears turned Nathan's light blue t-shirt into a soggy dark colour.

"Are you sure doc? What is the deformation of it?" asked Nathan, I was naturally surprised at his reaction. He was hurting and I could see it but he was trying to hide it.

"It seems to have two extra limbs, an extra arm and a leg. In surgical procedures we could remove the extras but it would be a difficult birth and you may have trouble having sex but afterwards a couple of hours in the ER and your baby would be relatively normal, I will leave you two alone to deal with your situation." he politely replied, leaving the room. I looked up to Nathan and he shed a tear, he didn't realise that I was watching him, and when he did he knew it was to late.

"Oh my god!" I sobbed, he rubbed my back slowly and sweetly, he made me feel better until the screen with the picture popped up again. "Nathan, this isn't happening right? I cant do it!"

"Shhh, it will be alright,"

"How do you know!?" I snapped.

"Because! I haven't known a Scott yet that hasn't managed to survive the toughest. So lets get through this, the baby will be fine, and happy when it decides to pay us a visit." he tried to smile, rubbing my belly, getting four powerful kicks onto his hand through my humongous stomach. I leant onto his chest, as he cradled my head, kissing it as he did so.

"I hope you're right," I sobbed, still thinking the worst but doing my best not to show it. When we emerged from the scan room, my face pink and puffy Lucas and Micheala approached us.

"So?" asked Micheala, hugging me. "Hows the baby?" I instantly burst into tears, Micheala going pasty white.

Nathan whispered to her what happened and she started to cry as well, comforting me and telling me what Nathan had said, I nodded as I was already convinced about it.

Chapter 11 coming soon-ish =3

Lol new longest chapter EVER in my story. Sorry it took a while, my dog went missing on December 3rd so I have had him as my top priority sorry readers. But you now have your chapter so voila and R&R, people have stopped and I am ticked! Lol oj oj but I am mad!

Haley's POV

Micheala's POV

Q's POV

Brooke's POV

Nathan's POV

Peyton's POV