John sat by Emily's bed for the next few hours. He talked to her about Molly and everything trying to get her to awake up. He sat there for a while before he felt someone's hand on his shoulder. He looked up and saw it was Bret.

"John, why don't you go see Molly and I will stay with Emily." Bret said.

"Yeah." John got up and headed to the nursery.

He sat in the rocker chair and held his daughter. She was so perfect and sweet. He held her close as she wrapped her little hand around his finger. She looked up at him with her perfect blue eyes as if she knew who he was.

"I know you're wondering what's going on. You were so use to being in mommy's tummy all that time and hearing her voice and now you're here and she isn't. Mommy is sick right now. But I promise everything will be okay." He gently kissed her on the head. Molly was soon asleep.

He sat there for a little while just holding his daughter while she slept. He prayed that Emily would be okay. She had been so excited when she found out she was pregnant. She wanted to be a mom so much. He hoped she would wake up and get the chance.

He put Molly gently back into the bassinet and headed back to see Emily. He hoped she was awake. He walked into the room and saw Bret there.

"Any change?"

"No. I hope she wakes up." Bret hated that he couldn't fix this. He had always been able or tried to fix everything for her. She was his only child. "I'm going to go get something to eat. Can I bring you anything?"

"Thanks." John said as Bret headed out. He took his seat by the bed and took her hand. "I just saw Molly. She's so cute and so perfect. Emily, you have to wake up. She needs her mom and she wants her mom. Em, please wake up."

Drew stood outside the door and listened to John. He couldn't believe that Emily was in a coma. He hadn't planned on hurting her just making her lose the baby and the connection to John. He managed to slip past the guards at the main gate of the subdivision. He made the address of their house and headed there.

He saw the guards around on the house and found a hole in the guards when he could slip in. Once he was inside the fence, he headed to the house. He knew they had an alarm system but he hoped that Bret forgot to set it before he left. Drew knew that John wasn't home. He went to the door and turned the knob. He was surprised but happy to find it unlocked and the alarm not set.

He walked into the house and started upstairs. He got to the top and knew Emily was in the master bedroom. He heard the door open and hid in the hallway closet. He saw it was Emily. She came out of the room and to the stairs. He heard her call out to see if it was her dad. He came up behind.

"I knew I would get you." He whispered in her ear.

"Leave me alone, please." Emily pleaded with him.

"I want you and the way to do that is to make sure you have no connection to Cena."

He felt Emily pull away and he let go of her and she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. He went to her and felt a pulse. He knew he had caused what he wanted. So, he quietly made his way out the way he came in.

As Drew stood at the hospital room door, he never noticed someone coming behind him.

"I know you did this." Bret said to him. "You need to leave now."

"I just wanted to see how Emily was."

"I don't believe you. You caused all of this. I suggest you leave or I will make you."

"I'm going. I just wanted to make sure Emily was okay."

"She is in a coma. Just leave Drew now."

"I'm going." Drew walked toward the elevator.

Bret followed. He didn't' trust Drew to not try something. So, he made sure he left the hospital. Once he had, he talked to hospital security. He also called the guards that John had and told them to get to the hospital and guard Emily and Molly.

John had rested his head on the bed when he felt someone touch him. He thought it was Bret and was surprised when he looked to see Emily awake.

"You're awake. Thank god." He said kissing her. "I was so worried about you."

"What happen?" She said quietly.

"You had some complications." He replied.

"What kind of complications?"

"You had an amniotic fluid embolism. It caused the coma."

"I've read about them." She said. "How's Molly? Is she okay?"

"She's fine. She is perfect and fine."

"Can I see her?"

"Once the doctor checks you out. I want to make sure you are okay."

"I'm really sore. Did I have surgery?"

"They had to do a cesarean and delivered the baby."

"Is that all?"

"No. With the complication, you started bleeding and they couldn't stop it. They had to do a hysterectomy."

"I see." She knew exactly what all that meant.

"I'm going to get the doctor." He walked out to get him. He hoped she wasn't too mad about the decision he made. But he wanted her with him and knew that was the only way to make sure she survived.

The doctor examined Emily and told her and John that he expected her to make a recovery provided no other complication came up.

"Baby, I was so worried." Bret said to her. John was arranging for Molly to get brought to her.

"I know. Dad, is Drew taken care of?"

"No. They had no proof of anything until you woke up. He attacked you didn't he?"

"He caused my fall. He must have broken into the house. I don't' see how with the guards and the alarm."

"I forgot to set it before I left. I'm so sorry baby."

"It's not your fault. He just managed to slip by the guards too."

"I know but now with you awake, he can be arrested."

"I want that." She said just as John came in with Molly.

"Well, I will leave you guys and go take care of the Drew matter." Bret kissed Emily on the head and headed out.

"She's beautiful." Emily said as John handed her Molly. "She is so perfect."

"I think she looks like you." John said sitting by her on the bed.

"She does but she looks like you too." She smiled. "This is so perfect."

"It is." He kissed her gently. "Emily, I'm sorry that you had to have the surgery."

"John, its fine. I understand completely. You had to make a choice. My life or future kids. I understand. I'm just sorry that I can't give you a little boy."

"Hey, there is nothing to be sorry for. I don't need a little boy. This little girl is plenty."

"Really?"

"Yes. All I want and need is you and Molly."

Emily smiled at her husband. She was relieved by that. She hadn't thought about the possibility of not being able to have any more children. She knew John made the right decision. He saved her life.

"Emily, nothing means more to me than you and Molly. I love you."

"I love you too."

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