Thanks for the reviews! I'm sorry about the Punctuation mistakes, I have taken into account what you have said I will improve. Here it is..

Today was Jac's last day at Holby before she left for maternity leave. As much as Jac was fed up with being pregnant and just wanted to relax, she was bored, she needed to pre-occupy herself. Part of Jac didn't want to leave Holby for a few months, that was her life. She worked 24/7 to earn the place she is now, but now the twins and Joseph was her life.

'Joseph, nothing and I mean nothing fits me' Jac moaned

' Well when you finish work today, we can go out and get some clothes and last minute things for the twins'

'The sooner their out the better' Jac said as she looked at herself in the mirror, He beautiful size 8 figure had turned into a size 12, she didn't mind being a size 12, but she wanted to be her old self. Her bump was getting bigger each week, she looked ready to burst but that didn't stop Jac.

Jac settled with leggings and a maternity shirt. With her clothes sorted, her and Joseph walked out the house with their hands interlocked and went to work. The journey to work Joseph couldn't help but smile at Jac. This time last year he was still in a relationship with Faye. His relationship with Jac wasn't even a thought. The past year had been a whirlwind for the pair, they had claimed their love for each other, Jac fell pregnant and Joseph proposed.

' Joseph. When will you and Faye be officially divorced?' Jac asked.

' I sent the papers a few day ago to her, its a matter of waiting' Joseph replied

' She better hurry up, She'll hold onto the papers as long as she can wont she? Just so she can annoy me'

' Jac, I promise everything will be okay. When we get home today, I will contact the solicitors and hurry things along'

' Good, because your mine not hers'

' Look at you Jac Naylor, hope a cat fight between you and Faye doesn't start' Joseph joked.

' Joseph, even being just over 8 months pregnant I would win' Jac said sarcastically

Joseph smiled and placed his hand on Jac's thigh, Jac's hand then found it's way on top of Joseph s hand. As they arrived into the car park of Holby General this would be the last time Jac wouldn't see this place for a good three months while being on maternity leave. Well that was about to change.

Joseph unbuckled himself and walked around the car to help Jac out. They then walked into the hospital with their hands interlocked with each other. Joseph was due to work up at AAU for a few hours while Jac was to perform a Valve Replacement, Jac hated being away from Joseph especially as she was in a hormonal mood all the time. Joseph took Jac in his arm and kissing her passionately before dashing off to start his hectic day of surgery.

' I'm going to miss having you around Jac' Sacha Groaned as he stood next to Jac picking up a patients notes.

'I'll be back before you know it Sacha' Jac replied as she walked towards a patient, Aaron Brown.

When Jac reached the patient, she noticed that the he was giving her filthy looks while looking at her up and down. What was he to judge her?

'Is there a problem?' Jac moaned as she scanned through he's notes.

'This hospital is filled with cheap fake tarts like you' The patient said as he turned away from Jac.

' Excuse me?'

'well look at you, you've obviously been knocked up by some man that was under anaesthetic. Your obviously going to be raising that child alone, I feel sorry for that poor little kid inside of you'

'Who are you to Judge me? You are one arrogant man' Jac replied.

' because that the best insult you have? I hand it to you, you do know how to give out pathetic and petty insults'

The patient was pushing the limit. Jac could feel her anger building up,she felt as if she was going to burst. She knew she couldn't take her anger out on the patient, he would for sure file a complaint against Jac. Jac just had to bite her lip and move onto her next patient and as she did. However, Aaron had a different idea. As Jac turned to walk away, he grabbed her wrist restricting her to move.

' Would you let go? Otherwise I will have to call someone' Jac told Aaron as she lowered her tone of voice.

'If that what it takes to get some attention then do it, I don't care'

Jac slowly shifted her position, Aaron still holding onto her wrist, She then called out for Sacha.. but no reply.

' Looks as if Queen Bee is all alone'

' What do you have against me? I'm just here to do my job, to help patients like you, although the ones like you should be allowed to be treated in this hospital' Jac snapped, she was starting to feel intimidated.

Once again Jac tried to move her hand away from Aaron, he made it clear that he wasn't going to let go. As Jac lent over to press the buzzer for some help. Aaron raised his hand and slapped Jac around the face , the force of the hit caused Jac to fall back onto the floor. She felt the whole right side of her mouth fill with numbness. She was led on her stomach on the cold floor. Only then was it that Sacha ran over to Jac's side accompanied by Chrissie.

' Jac.. Jac you alright?' Chrissie alerted before helping Jac off the ground who had one hand gripping onto her stomach.

' Mr Brown, you do know you have physically abused one of my colleagues, meaning I will have to take this up with the boss and its highly likely you will be moved ward' Sacha explained to the patient.

' Big deal, just cure me and let me go' snarled Aaron

Chrissie helped Jac into the office before checking her over. Jac felt uncomfortable, she hoped that nothing serious had happened to the twins.

' Ms Naylor, how did you get yourself into this?' Chrissie asked

' Well, if your thinking I started it then think again. I went over to check him, some reason he was chucking filthy looks at me, I confronted him. Obviously he didn't like it, calling me a tart next thing I know he grabbed my wrist' Jac gulped as she continued ' I reached for the buzzer but before I could, he hit me, and I landed frontwards of my stomach

'How is your stomach?'

' I have a bit of pain, nothing I cant handle' Jac said as she arose from the chair.

' Jac, you sure you don't want to go home? I could always phone Joseph to come and check on you?'

' No thanks, last thing I need is Joseph freaking out on me'

Jac arose from the chair and to prep for theatre. This would be the last time she performed surgery before taking maternity leave. She was meant to perform a valve replacement but an emergency had occurred. Jac was to team up with Sahira and remove a screwdriver from someone heart, the screwdriver had gone straight through the Aorta and pierced the heart. Some how, the patient was still alive. A last minute arrangement for theatre really ruffled Jac's feathers. Hanssen was going to watch Jac and Sahira perform surgery. Just what Jac needed, she was now going to be under pressure.

'Right, Ms Naylor' Hanssen said in his deep and dull voice.

Jac's concentration went out the window, as soon as Hanssen spoke she lots interest. Not because she didn't want to listen, but quite simply because his voice dragged on. Jac stood in front of Hanssen gazing at the wall behind him, she just wanted to get to the operation then relax in her office unless patients were in need of attention.

' Lets start then Ms Naylor' Ordered Hanssen.

Jac and Sahira did so, they got to work on pulling the screwdriver out of the patients heart and back through his Aorta.

' I've got hold of the screwdriver, Sahira be my eyes for me' Jac told Sahira as she secured a tight grip on the screwdriver.

Sahira turned to the screen' Keep it slow.. 14cm, 12cm..'

Jac could feel her grip getting looser, she tried to maintain the grip but couldn't. Jac switched hands as she continued to pull the out the screwdriver.

' Dish' Jac ordered as she placed the tool onto the dish.

' Its all clear.. by the looks of things' Sahira stated as she made her way back to the operating table.

' Jac his BP is dropping'

'OK. There must be a tear or a leak somewhere' Jac questioned, her mind wasn't in this operation at all.

'Ms Naylor, will you concentrate'

Jac threw a filthy look at Hanssen before searching around the aorta for a tear. Nothing. Just nothing. No tear, or leak. Why was his BP dropping? With a mass of confusion, the patient suddenly went into VF. Sahira quickly handed Jac the Defibrillator.

' Charge to 200' Jac shouted as she continued ' Clear'

'Nothing' Sahira mummered.

'Again.. Charge to 200' Once again Jac gave out the orders 'Clear'

'Still nothing Jac, do you want me to try?' Sahira asked

' No, I can cope' Jac snapped as she wiped her head and shouted out the orders again. Time was against them. It was time that Hanssen stepped in.

' Ms Naylor, I think its time for you to leave. Your obviously not focusing properly. Hand it over to Miss Shah and leave my theatre'

Jac shoved the defibrillator to Sahira and stormed out theatre throwing down her apron and blood stained gloves. Her blood was boiling, it was true she wasn't focused but there wasn't any need for Hanssen to chuck her out of HER theatre. Jac stormed to her office and threw herself on her chair with one hand resting on her bump and her other hand supporting her head.

'Jac we managed to save him, he's in ICU' Sahira told Jac as she entered the office and shut her door.

Jac didn't respond to Sahira, she just carried on staring at the ground. Sahira walked over to Elliot s desk, which was next to Jac, and sat on the edge,

' What went on in there Jac? Your a Consultant cardiothoracic, you should be putting in 110% effort and focus into surgery' Sahira babbled on.

'I am focused, Hanssen has it out for me. Ever since you arrived, you've been number one, I've been pushed to the side like old tat'

' Don t drag me into this Jac, I'm not the one that is loosing concentration'

' Just leave it Sahira, I'm not in the mood'

' Well whenever you've calmed down, come and find me. Then we will have a mature conversation'

Sahira stood up and walked out of Jac's office and returned to her patients list. Sahira couldn't help but think about Jac, it wasn't like her to be unprofessional. Jac lived for her job and now she was throwing it away. The only way Jac would listen is if Joseph was told what happened. Sahira was due a break in 5 minutes, first she had to arrange a CT scan for Mrs Hamlin, then she would go and find Joseph. At least he could talk some sense into Jac. Sahira dismissed her last patient and made her way to AAU where Joseph was.

She came across a hectic ward, patients were lying in beds across the ward, The noise levels were out of this roof. Sahira struggles to get to the nurses station without stepping in puke or being pushed into critical patients.

'Oliver, what on earth is going on here?' Sahira projected her voice over the chorus of voices.

'Well Mary-Claire hasn't arrived yet, Sacha was paged for a emergency operation and Joseph, well I don't know where he is' Oliver replied as he dashed around the nurses station with the phone to his ear.

Sahira thought she should help Oliver and get this ward back to its calm and quite self, so she did. Sahira discharged the patients that were recovered and well, she phoned for the cleaners to clean up the awful puddle of puke on the floor. Sahira gazed at her watch, she only had 10 minutes of her break. 10 minutes left to find Joseph. Without saying goodbye to Oliver, Sahira rushed off the ward in search for Joseph. She pulled out her phone and began to dial Joseph..

'Hello, you have reached Joseph Byrne, I cannot come to the phone right now. Please leave a message'

Without leaving a message Sahira ended the call and carried on her search. She got out the elevator and raced around the corner with a bump. Sahira had ran into Joseph causing Joseph to drop the files he had in his hand.

' Woah Sahira, watch where your going next time' Joseph mummered as he bend down to pick up his paper.

'sorry I was looking for you' Sahira replied

'Me? Why? What's wrong, is it Jac? Or the twins?' Joseph started to panic.

Sahira pulled Joseph to the side of the room.

' The twins are alright, so's Jac, well I think she's alright?'

' What's happened?' Joseph blurted out

' Chrissie told me that a patient was giving her grief, Jac then went to walk away but he grabbed her arm-'

' He what?' Joseph's tone of voice was getting deeper.

' She reached over to press the buzzer and he hit her, quite hard, she fell onto the floor.. frontwards'

Joseph didn't reply, she shoved the files into Sahira's hand and dashed up to Darwin in search of Jac. Joseph's mind was going all over the place 'What if the twins are hurt? Why didn't she call me?'

Jac had moved position, she was now on her computer searching up about a new operation that Connie was coming back to perform. One hand was still on her bump, she was slowly rubbing her bump; this was meant to sooth the babies. Jac's quiet time was interrupted when Joseph stormed into the office, with a worried look upon his face..

' Jac, why didn't you phone me and tell me about your fall?'

Jac sighed 'One I didn't fall, I was pushed and second I didn't want you to worry' Jac sat back in her chair.

' Worry? Jac you were physically abused by a patient, you fell forwards onto the twins. What if something had happened? Then would you of phoned me?'

' Of course I would of phoned you Joseph. What do you take me for?' Jac raised her voice, she hoped that this wouldn't turn into a full blazed row. After the day Jac had, she would much rather go home and do nothing then explain her day to Joseph.

'I'm sorry for coming in here guns blazing, I just don't want anything to happen to you three' Joseph said as he walked over to Jac and sat in front of her holding her hands in his. Joseph could see in Jac's eyes that she was distressed. Over the past months their lives had been turned up side down, all that matters now was waiting for the safe arrival of their twins.

Joseph planted a kiss on Jac's tender lips and pulled her in for a romantic embrace. Their romantic moment was rudely interrupted when Joseph's pager suddenly started beeping. Once again, Joseph planted a kiss on Jac's lips and raced off to attend the emergency.

Jac sat back in her chair and began to relax when and email popped up on her computer screen, just her luck it was from Hanssen. With a sigh Jac sat forward and began to read the email.

' Jac, please come to my office at once...'

Jac once again sighed before hoisting herself up from the chair and made her way to Hanssen's office

' Ms Naylor, come on in' Hanssen said as he opened the door.

' So what do you want to speak to me about?' Jac asked.

' Are you truly dedicated to your job here at Holby?'

' Of course? You know me, I put In 110% into my job' Jac replied with a look of confusion.

' Then tell me why you weren't focused into today's surgery?'

'I was, I just have other things on my mind'

' Shouldn't you scrap your mind blank before you step foot into a theatre?'

'Yes, what are you trying to get at Hanssen?'

' Maybe next time you decided to step into my theatre-'

' Hold on, it was my case meaning its my theatre?' Jac felt like she was back at school, like she was being accused of something by the so called 'bully'.

' Ms Naylor, in future don't let anything stand between you and surgery otherwise I may have to re consider your place as Cardiothoracic Consultant'

' What? You being serious? I've worked my butt of to be where I am now' Jac could feel her blood boil for the second time today.

'I think it's best you leave before you say something regret' Hanssen projected as he sat forward in his chair and tapped away at his computer.

Jac stormed out Hanssen's office and made her way outside, she needed some air. Why would Hanssen have to reconsider her job? Jac couldn't believe what she heard, she work her butt of for where she is now all and in return Hanssen would demote her if she wasn't putting in much focus.

When Jac reached the front, she stood against the wall and slid down until she was sat on her bum staring at the car park, thoughts were circling her mind. She tried to clear her mind blank of her unfortunate day but it wasn't happening. Her last day was meant to be relaxing; she only had a few operations to perform, plus a few patients to attend to before she went home and eagerly awaiting the birth. Instead she ended up being abused by a patient, chucked out her own the theatre and been told that she had to put more focus into her work otherwise she'll be demoted. What a great day for Jac. Jac's pager suddenly started beeping but she was lost within her thoughts and didn't hear it, a total of 4 times her pager went off but she still wasn't responding. Until a weary Sacha dashed out the front doors to Jac..

'Jac, why haven't you been answering your pager?' A breathless Sacha asked.

' It hasn't been beeping?' Jac replied as she looked down at her pager ' maybe it has'

' Your patient was in critical condition, buts it fine now don't worry he's in ITU'

Jac nodded and placed her head on her knees.

' What's wrong Jac? Your going of the rails here..' Sacha whispered

' I'm fine, you know me all for work' Jac replied

' You don't have to be my best friend Jac, but something is bothering you and I cant help you unless you tell me?'

Should I tell him? Jac thought. Jac didn't know whether she should tell Sacha, she had trust issues. She'd never trust anyone she thought would betray her. The only people she truly trusted was Joseph and Sahira. She knew they wouldn't turn their back and back stab her, they'd stick up for Jac.

' Sacha you know I'd tell you if something was wrong right?'

' Would you?' Sacha gasped.

' Yes? I know we don't get on eye to eye, but I can have a laugh with you without my words being twisted round into some sick rumour'

'Thanks for that Jac, I'm touched' Sacha laughed as he put his arm around Jac. However, Jac shook his arm off and laughed.

Jac struggled to get up before saying thanks to Sacha and making her way back into the hospital, Jac stopped to pick up a coffee, she needed this energy boost to get her through her last few hours. Jac didn't have many people on her list just a few patients to discharge, files to read.. nothing special.

'Miss Naylor, no need to say thank you for saving your patient earlier when you went walk about' Frieda smirked as she picked up some files.

' Thanks' Jac replied

' Jac next time you decide to go walk about please tell someone or at least answer your pager' Frieda smirked yet again.

Jac placed the notes down and walked off to the locker room, she began to undress from her scrubs into the comfort of her tracksuit. Jac couldn't wait until she was home, she was becoming stressed everyone had it out for Jac today. They didn't take into account that she was heavily pregnant and hormonal, instead they took advantage of it just carried on mocking her. As she walked out the locker room and made her way to the exit she received various comments from other staff or patients. They would repeatedly shake their head in disgust as Jac walked past them.

' Excuse me, do you have a problem with me?' Jac snapped at one women who was throwing filthy looks at Jac.

'No I don't' The women replied

As Jac turned around she heard the women mutter to her friend ' That's the tart that got knocked up with our Faye's husband'

'Want to say that again?' Jac shouted

' OK I will. Your the tart that got knocked up by our Faye's Husband' The women was up in Jac's face.

Jac raised her hand and slapped the women causing her to fall back onto her friend. Jac stood back and watched and the ladies whispered to themselves. ' Next time you decide to make side comments about me, say it quieter yes?' Jac smirked before turning round to find Joseph stood behind her.

'Jac what do you think your doing?'

'If you heard the comments what they said then you'd understand why I hit her'

' But your pregnant, how you could put our babies at risk?' Joseph shouted as he turned around and walked away leaving Jac feeling Guilty. Jac walked towards the door knowing that Joseph was ashamed of her, this wasn't how it was supposed, Jac last day wasn't supposed to be like this.