IluvCarson17- Thank you for the review and the compliment, I am glad that you are enjoying my story. As for baby Morgan, more shall be discovered inside this chapter right here.

Journeylove- Your concern over the fictional baby (without any acting from real people), is touching.

Story-

General Hospital-

There was something that Bobbie was very familiar with: fear. How many times had she had to worry about the people that she loved being hurt in some way? Her brother, her sister-in-law, nephew, nieces… all the way down to her children and her grandchildren. Despite the fact that it was a very common occurrence in Bobbie Spencer's life it wasn't something that she had developed any sort of defense for. Fear was always going to be there, nobody was stronger than that.

But Bobbie wasn't alone. She might have thought that she was alone at that moment, but there were always people around her who cared. One of them was Georgie. Bobbie was her ex-aunt, but in so many ways Bobbie was more than that. Bobbie had been there for both her and Maxie more often than Felicia had. Bobbie was the universal mother figure. Everyone knew that and accepted it. In that moment, Georgie saw the universal mom hurt and scared. Like anyone else, she wanted to help Bobbie.

Placing the charts and other folders that she had in her hand onto the counter, Georgie walked over to where Bobbie was, watching as the older woman seemed to be using the desk as a brace of some sort. "Bobbie…"

Bobbie stared at the elevator. She knew that there was no way that Sonny and Carly could bring Morgan into the hospital in a matter of seconds. Sonny had a way of getting things done, but he was still human. What was wrong with Morgan? Why couldn't Jason tell her anything? She wanted answers as she wasn't getting them. Detaching her hands from the sides of the desk, she instead put them on the top, balling her hands into fists.

Georgie watched, knowing full well that if something managed to get to Bobbie that much it wasn't a very good thing. "Bobbie," Georgie placed her hand on Bobbie's shoulder. "What is it, what's wrong?"

"I don't know… nobody does, at least not yet."

Confused, Georgie bit her lip. Bobbie was almost always the one who could keep her sense of calm in any situation, even if the world around her was crumbling, Bobbie was supposed to be the rock. Now it appeared that it was Georgie's turn to be the rock for Bobbie. "Just tell me what's bugging you, I want to help."

"That was Jason on the phone right now." Her cell phone was still on the desk, staring at her, taunting her. If she wouldn't have picked it up she would have never known, but then Morgan would have been in even more danger. She remembered his plea, "I need to get someone…"

"Bobbie…"

"Georgie, I need to page one of the doctors." Alan and Monica weren't exactly the most qualified infant doctors on the staff, and there had been more than a few who had helped Morgan when he was sick. She walked over to the intercom, "Doctor Jenkins, please report to the nurses office immediately."

Georgie was afraid, for the obvious reasons. Something was wrong. It didn't take a genius to see that something was wrong. But what was it? Maybe someone she knew about was hurt again. What if it was Dillon? Or Maxie? Or her dad? But then she remembered the name. Doctor Jenkins was one of the doctors who dealt with infant care. That narrowed the possibilities down considerably. She knew who it was almost a second later, "Morgan…"

Hearing her grandson's name made Bobbie's stomach churn. She didn't even know if he was still breathing. If he would make it to the hospital in time. Morgan meant so much to her. But she refused to let herself cry. Bobbie was a woman of many talents and qualities and she was a Spencer. They never gave up.

"What happened, Bobbie?" Georgie wondered. Bobbie had taught her many things in life, one of them was that problems didn't go away if you kept them bottled up. They didn't go away if you talked about them either, but it made things a lot easier.

"I don't know, Georgie," Bobbie looked over her shoulder. "I just got this call from Jason saying that Sonny and Carly were coming because Morgan was coughing up blood. There are so many things that it could be… and none of them are very good."

"He'll be fine."

"You don't know that!" Bobbie remarked. She saw Georgie's eyes. The girl was terrified, both for her and of her. The other people around the nurses' station were shocked as well. None of them had ever seen Bobbie act so strangely before. "Georgie… I'm sorry. I'm just really worried right now."

"It's okay," Georgie nodded. She'd done plenty of stupid things when she thought someone she cared about was hurt. It came with the territory. Thinking straight was impossible when someone that you loved was in danger. "I'm going to stay here with you in case you need someone."

Doctor Jenkins answered his page almost as quickly as it had happened. He wasn't in another section of the hospital, he was in his office that was on the same floor. "Someone paged me?"

"My grandson is sick," Bobbie's calm started to return. She knew that acting like a madwoman wouldn't help Morgan, it could only hurt him. "His parents are bringing him, but I don't know anything about what he could have. All I know is that he was coughing up blood. Please, stay here until they can get here… please…"

"Of course," the doctor nodded. "You've already told me something that could help with a diagnosis." The coughing up of blood was a hint to what could be wrong with Morgan. "I'll stay right here until they come."

Although it seemed like an eternity only a few minutes passed before Sonny and Carly managed to make it into the hospital. Bobbie walked over to them and looked at her grandson. He was so pale, except for his mouth, which was a rich blood red.

"Mama…"

"Give Morgan to the doctor, Carly," Bobbie said calmly and firmly. "You got him here, he's still breathing. We need to use the time that we have."

Carly knew that her mother was right. She walked over to the doctor, his arms held open. "Make him feel better…"

"I'll do everything that I can," Doctor Jenkins looked at the child. He didn't look like he was doing all that well, but the doctor wasn't ready to give up hope yet. "It might be easier for one of you to come with me. Morgan might react better if one of his parents is around, or at least someone who he trusts."

"I'll go." Sonny looked over at Carly, "Stay with your mother. If anything happens I'll come get you."

Carly watched as the doctor and Sonny walked around the corner. Her eyes were red, the tears had not yet stopped. In that moment, all that mattered was having someone there for her, and her mother was right there. Without a moment's hesitation, Carly fell into her mother's arms, sobbing as Bobbie gently wrapped her arms around her daughter.

They continued to wait as the minutes turned into more. Every few minutes Carly would insist that something was wrong with her child, but Bobbie would be there to make sure that Carly didn't let her imagination get the better of her. General Hospital was a good hospital, they had saved Morgan many times before.

Georgie came to the lounge area. She had watched the mother and daughter from a close distance. She wanted to be there with Bobbie and Carly, but she knew that it was something that they needed to deal with alone. She wondered why Damian wasn't around. His baby brother was sick and he wasn't there with his family? Nobody else seemed to be around either. Like it caught them all by surprise or something.

"Here," Georgie put down two cups of coffee. "Something to calm your nerves down…"

Carly tried to take the cup in her hand, but her hand was still shaking as her nerves continued to act of their own free will. Knowing that she didn't want the coffee to scald her hand, she just left it there. She tried to smile, but she realized that she couldn't. "Thank you, Georgie… maybe I'll have some a little later."

"If either of you need anything, anything at all, I'll be right at the station doing some filing. Nothing that I need to keep my full attention on."

"We'll keep that in mind," Bobbie was holding onto her daughter's hand. She could see that Morgan's blood was still caked onto Carly's tender flesh.

"I'm so scared, Mama…"

"I know you are, honey. I am too, but that doesn't mean that we can just keep on acting like this. We need to be strong for Morgan right now." Bobbie took a wipe out of her pocket and started to get the blood off of her daughter's hands as best she could. It wouldn't work entirely, but anything was better than nothing. "You need to tell me what happened… I'm sure Sonny's already told the doctor everything that he knows, but I want to hear it from you."

"He was coughing," Carly didn't really wish to remember the occurrences, but she knew that it was in Morgan's best interests. "I didn't think that there was much of a problem until he kept on doing it and then I looked down to see what was wrong and his clothes were stained with red and so was his mouth. I didn't feed him anything that was red… and then I knew what it was and I screamed for Sonny…"

"And he wasn't coughing anytime before? Not yesterday, not even a little?"

"No," Carly shook his head. "Yesterday he was fine. We were laughing and I was reading to him… everything was just so perfect."

"Carly…"

Carly's head shot up when she heard her husband's voice. Sonny had taken off his jacket, which was placed over one of his arms. She tried to read his face, but she knew that it was impossible. Instead, she got up and hugged him. "Sonny… what's wrong with our baby?"

"I don't know," Sonny hugged her back. "The doctor has some theories, and he said that everything that it could be is something that they can treat… but he hasn't pinpointed it yet." Sonny started to cough as well.

Carly got worried. "Sonny, maybe you should get yourself checked out. I don't want you to be coughing up blood, too."

"Not right now. My son needs me, I'm not going to do anything that would take me away from Morgan right now."

"Mr. and Mrs. Corinthos?" Doctor Jenkins walked up.

"Where's my son?" Carly asked.

"He's still in the room where we examined him." Doctor Jenkins had a sheet in his hand. "We've found what the problem is. Morgan has a viral infection that is attacking his immune system. His coughing is because of the lack of antibodies that his body is giving him, the increased frequency of the coughing explains why he's been coughing up blood."

"Is it deadly?" Bobbie held onto Carly's hand from behind her daughter.

"In infants, it can be fatal, yes," the tone of the doctor's voice changed. "But there are ways that we can treat it. The best way is with a transfusion, and it would also be best if the blood came from a family member. Which one of you has Morgan's blood type?"

"Sonny does," Carly knew the answer. Michael had her blood type, Morgan had Sonny's.

"Where do I…" Sonny coughed again, "Where do I need to go in order to start the transfusion?"

The doctor had observed Sonny the whole time. He feared that Sonny was the one who had Morgan's blood type. "Right now, Mr. Corinthos, it would not be advised that you give your son any blood. You're ill, perhaps not very ill, but at the moment anything that could bring another sickness into Morgan's system would do more harm than good."

"What about Mike or Courtney?" Carly asked.

Sonny shook his head, "I have my mother's blood type, Courtney has Mike's… they wouldn't work."

"Georgie," Bobbie looked over to the girl at the desk. "Check for Damian's information in the system. We had to do a blood test when he came to see if Sonny was his father, we'll have his blood on file."

Georgie wasted no time, punching in the patient's name and looking at the blood type. She cross referenced Morgan's file and saw that they were a match. "He's a match."

"He's not sick as well, is he?" Doctor Jenkins asked.

"No, I don't think so," Sonny pulled out his cell phone and hit the speed dial that would call Damian directly. It continued to ring, but there was no answer. "He's not picking up… dammit!"

"Keep trying," Carly looked at her husband. "Right now he's probably the best chance that Morgan has at staying alive!"