Summary: Bond meets with Vesper and Q has an "accident"

Disclaimer: I own nothing. This is fiction

Accident

Bond knocked on the hotel door. He was just going to have a conversation with Vesper. He loved Nathan. They were engaged, Nathan was pregnant with his child. Not to mention what the Holmes family would do to the agent if he left their youngest. The door opened and Vesper waved him into the room.

"James, I wasn't expecting you so soon. Come in and make yourself comfortable."

"I'm only here to talk Vesper. Nothing more."

"Of course sweetie."

She ushered James to the couch and wandered to the bar in the room.

"Drink?"

"Scotch."

She handed the agent his drink and sat beside him, close enough that their thighs were touching. James moved away slightly and took a long drink. He was only here to talk.

"Why the hell did you have to come back now? I'm engaged and happy with a child on the way."

"If you're so happy James, why are you here?"

"I want answers. And you are going to give them to me."

Vesper giggled and smiled at the agent.

"Very well. I came back because I missed you James. I did love you, no matter what you believe. And I wanted us to have a future together. I had to 'die' to get away from MI6. They weren't too happy with me for causing the resignation of their best agent and stealing his money. I finally realized that I missed you too much James. I love you and I want us to have a life together."

James drained his glass and slammed it down on the table. With the alcohol in his system, he was furious!

"So you decided to come back and ruin my life with Nathan? I was over you.I had no feelings for you at all! I didn't think about you anymore, I didn't have nightmares about your death anymore! And suddenly here you are, back in London, asking me to run off with you! Can you not see why I'd be bloody annoyed?"

Vesper moved gracefully to her feet, her smile gone.

"I came back because I love you James. And I want to be with you."

The agent turned his back to the woman, annoyance clear on his face.

"I am happy with Nathan. Happier then ever. I am not going to let you ruin that for me. Goodbye Vesper."

He left the hotel room, slamming the door behind him. Vesper chuckled to herself. Like she was just going to give up James Bond. She wasn't an idiot, she knew the man still wanted her. All she had to do as make herself irresistable.


Q hummed to himself as he walked to the Underground. He had spent the morning getting to know his guards. G, Tony and Steve were all quite alike. All had worked in law enforcement, all had something to do with the American Navy and all had left America to get away from unrequited love. The men had talked about the men they loved. Tony loved a man called Gibbs, G a man named Eric and Steve a man named Danny. With all the details shared, Nathan would have no problems finding his guards and the other men online. He had told the three men to wait at the apartment. He was running into the office to grab some files. He'd be safe at MI6 headquarters and getting there didn't take too long. He didn't really need the men yet.

He liked the Underground at this time. It was quiet, well as quiet as the Underground could get. Tourists, business men and random people passed by him on the steps down, occasionally bumping into him. He ignored them, used to the rudeness of Underground users. He suddenly feels a shove on his shoulder and he's falling. He cries out as he hits the steps on the way down. His breath is knocked out of him when he hits the ground. Nathan can feel blood sliding down his head, knows his ankle is broken and his wrist is fractured. There was something wrong with his ribs as well. His hand moved to his stomach, where he could feel a sharp pain. He could hear voices in the background, someone mentioning an ambulance, someone else speaking to him, telling him to stay awake. Nathan struggled to concentrate on that person, trying to get the message across.

"Please, my baby, just help my baby."

With those words, Nathan fell unconscious.


A/N Done. Sorry for the delay, real life took over. R&R please. Also to anyone who uses to Underground in London, I'm not trying to insult you, I'm sure you're all lovely people. Next chapter, Mycroft talks to his brother's guards and James rushes to the hospital