Ana's POV

One week. It has been one week since everyone went back to work. The whole family return to work on December 1st. Now it is December 7th and I am still stuck here in the house. I would be going crazy if it weren't for Kate sneaking in some manuscripts for me to read. Of course, I still have my two hour watchdogs at any given point. Carrick usually starts off the morning with the 8 to 10 shift. He pretty much leaves me be watching from the corner of the room. Kate is next to watch me from 10 to 12. She is all chatter about wedding plans, work, and life outside of this house. By the time Mia arrives home I am starving. 12 to 2 is her shift and I cannot be luckier. She cooks lunch and after I finished eating I usually take a nap. The last shift of the day, 2 to 4, is Elliot. Boy is he a character. I think he is becoming even more protective over me than Christian. Grace comes home at 4 and is with me until everyone else arrives home. Everyone has chosen to stay her until I can go home.

Today has been a good day. I was taken off the heart monitor completely on Sunday and today I got rid of the IV. Grace has just arrived home and Elliot has gone to check on the new house. I am feeling much better but I don't want to chance anything with blip. I call to Grace who has stepped into the other room.

"Grace?" she peeks her head around the door catching my eyes. "Can you help me up the stairs so I can take a bath before everyone gets here?" she holds up a finger signaling me to wait then turns and mumbles something into the phone. Oh Crap! I hope that wasn't important. She is at my side and is helping me up the stairs before I have a chance to ask. She leads me into the master suite and sits me down on the edge of the tub. This tub does seem to be the most Ana friendly at the moment. The edge is wide enough for me to sit on and swing my legs over so I don't slip getting in or out. She starts the water then leaves me in peace to relax in the bath.

I slip into the hot water letting my whole body relax as the bubbles float all around me. This is heaven. I push the button to turn on the jets and heaven gets just a little bit better. I rest my head against the tub and close my eyes. I must have fallen asleep because I jump splashing water in my face at the sound of Christian's voice. He comes screeching to a halt in the doorway to the bathroom. His expression goes from one of fear to one of amusement. He doubles over laughing a great booming laugh that feels the room.

"What?" I ask but Mr. Giggles over there is too busy trying to breath to pay any attention. "Christian, what is so funny?" he can't speak he walks over to the vanity and grabs a small hand-held mirror and hands it to me. I take it and look at myself. I bust out into a fit of giggles. Apparently, when I splashed myself some of the bubbles decided to take up residence on my eyebrows and in my hair.

"I...I...I look like Albert Einstein!" I joke through my newest fit of giggles. Christian takes his phone out and snaps a picture before kneeling beside me. He wipes away the bubbles with a small hand towel he grabbed.

"Yes," he affirmed "but you are my beautiful bubble covered Albert Einstein look-a-like." he kisses me softly and adds: "Are you ready to get out Mrs. Grey?" I take his hand and allow him to help me from the bath.

At dinner the conversation is animated. Mia and Kate are discussing wedding plans. Carrick and Ethan are talking about fishing. And Elliot, Grace, and Christian are discussing me. I am too focused on my own thoughts to worry about making idle chit-chat. My last seizure was yesterday afternoon during Elliot's watch. When I came to it looked like he was going to faint. I am trying to remember how I felt right before it started. It is so hard to remember because they usually happen so quickly. Then I remember that weird sensation... I felt... I felt like THIS! I jump up from the table and quickly lay on the floor away from everyone. The feeling wasn't this strong last time. I could barely feel it last time. This time it hit me like a freight-train. I can tell everyone is watching me but the darkness soon overtakes me. The last thing I hear is Christian's voice.

"Ana, what are you... Shit!" then nothing.

Christian's POV

"So, Ana has appointments with Dr. Avery and Dr. Greene tomorrow." I tell Mom and Elliot. The whole family has been so great through all of this. All of them have taken time to stay and take care of her. It is really heartwarming to see.

"What time are her appointments?" Elliot asks. He has taken on the role of protector. He really has grown up so much. I can't help it. I am bursting with pride thinking 'that is my big brother!'

"Dr. Greene is at 1:45 and Dr. Avery is at 2:30" I explain. However before anything else can be said on the matter Ana jumps up from the table. Everyone is starring as she walks away from us and lays down on the floor. What is my peculiar wife up to now?

"Ana, what are you... Shit!" She starts seizing. I run to my wife, all the while barking orders.

"Elliot time. Kate move that chair. Mia get the nurse. Mom...?" everyone is moving and I am standing still. I am frozen in time, waiting and willing Ana to stop seizing and come back to me. When her body goes limp I look to Elliot.

"2 minutes and 14 seconds." he breaths. I pick my Ana up and carry her into the living room. I lay her on the couch with her head resting on my lap and I wait. This was the longest seizure she has had. My eyes never leave her face but, I can feel my family come into the room. Everything is quite until those beautiful blue eyes flutter open.

"Hi" she whispers. I pull her into an I-am-never-letting-you-go hug and hear a collective sigh of relief.