William tugged at his tie as he slammed the front door and started mumbling, "Stupid Bloody Pillock. He's a total Ponce. Buffy Luv, I'm home." When he received no response he went to the bedroom to change. He was surprised to see Buffy lying on the bed where he had left her that morning. "Buffy" he asked concerned coming over to her side of the bed. "Are you alright? Is it the morning sickness?" When he shook her and she still didn't respond he dialed 911.
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"Mr. Greenleaf," The doctor came over to William in the waiting room. "Both Ms. Summers and the baby are stabilized now. She was in a hypergocemic shock. Lots of pregnant woman become diabetic, but hers seemed to have been triggered by an increase in her sugar level yesterday. If she watches what she consumes until she delivers she'll be fine."
"Can I see her?" Will asked.
"Of course, she's asking for you. Room 382." The doctor smiled and walked over to the Nurse's Station as Will rushed down the hall.
"Hey Luv," He smiled as he came in and kissed her forehead. "Feeling better?"
"Thanks to you," Buffy smiled, "The doctor said you saved my life."
"It was all my fault; I never should have given you that cupcake. It was the sugar that put you into a coma."
"No Will it wasn't, I had tequila." As Buffy started crying all Will could do was sit down on the bed and hold her.