They walked back to the hallway where she saw Sharpay sitting in the chair crying and Chad had his back turned on the phone. She sucked in all her breath again walking up knowing he was dead.
"He's dead." She told herself. "Get ready for it."
Sharpay looked over to her and stood up running to her pulling her into a hug.
"He's dead right?" Gabby asked her ready to cry.
"No, no no. He's fine. He's fine." She said crying. Gabby sighed and smiled holding her tighter.
"Thank god." She said happily. "Stop crying." She barked.
"I can't help it. I'm just so shaken up over it." Gabby nodded. She was too. They finally pulled away and she looked over to Rob.
"He's good." She said. Rob smiled and hugged her tightly kissing the top of her head.
"I told you." He said. Her phone rang and she looked at it seeing her mom. She picked it up quickly.
"Oh mom." She sighed.
"Gabby, are you alright? Is everything okay with him? Me and your father booked a flight along with Lucielle and Jack to stay and take care of you guys." She said quickly.
"I'm fine... According to Shar he's fine..." She turned around seeing the doctor walk up. "The doctor's here, I'll call you later." She hung up quickly and walked over to the huddle.
"He suffered a sufficent blood loss. I would be lying to you if I told you that his surgery went well. We had a few complications, but now he's in recovery and awake." She smiled nodding. "I assume you're the wife?" He questioned at Gabby. She nodded. "Good because he was asking for his wife before the surgery." Her tears filled her eyes again. "If you follow me." He said and she looked at everyone as they smiled back at her. They nodded and she walked along to his room.
Once they reached the room, the doctor opened the door and she followed. She sighed relieved that he look fine. Well, he had a cut on his face, wrapping around his stomach, and a cast on his leg, but other then that, she was expecting to find him unrecognizable. She walked over seeing his eyes flutter open slightly, then closing them again. She quickly sat next to him, grabbing his hand and holding it and checking for injuries to it before she lifted it to a 90 degree angle and holding it, kissing it.
"Gabby." He announced and she looked over to him. His eyes were fully open, looking tired. She began to cry, shaking her head, hiding from Troy as she buried her face in her hands. "Brie, don't cry." He said with a shaky voice. She looked up and forced a smile at him. Worry was written all-over his face. She stood up fixing her shirt and looking at him in full. "What's wrong with you?" He questioned groggily.
"Are you alright? Do you want me to get a nurse?" She paced walking to the door.
"No..." He breathed. "Sit down." He commanded.
"But, I-" He cut her off.
"Sit." He commanded again. She looked at him trying to hide the fact that she was emotional right now. She didn't want him to think she was emotional at all. Giving up, she walked over to him and sat next to his bed. He closed his eyes. She sat down beginning to feel dizzy. She felt like she had to throw up and the feeling was growing on her. She looked around the room for a bathroom, and found one getting up quickly. "Brie, what did I tell you?" He announced annoyed. She ran into the bathroom, resting over the toilet and throwing up. Hearing the noises, he sighed forgetting that she was pregnant.
It then hit him. The whole time, all he wanted was her and only her to comfort him. All the times that she would fix him up, the times where he burnt himself on the food he was making and she'd take care of him. But it dawned on him that he wanted to feel his little baby kick. He wanted to feel the assurance from his little life that he helped create to know that no matter what, everything was going to be okay.
She walked back in sitting next to him. He tried sitting up, but he gasped from all the pain he was in. Her eyes widened and she stood up running to the door looking for a doctor.
"Brie, quit it." He growled between his teeth. She looked back at him worried and he couldn't help but smile seeing her so confused. He loved how her hair was thrown back, and that she was wearing a long grey sleeve shirt and his sweatpants. She walked back to him, sitting down and grabbing his hand again tightly. This time, he held back.
"Are you okay?" She questioned kissing his hand. He nodded looking around.
"It's funny how I told you to be careful out there." He chuckled, but winced, the pain was terrible. She sighed looking down. She couldn't understand why he was hurt and not her. She felt bad for him and really wished this never happened.
"Oh baby." She said kissing his hand again and holding it close to her face. He looked over to her, she was tired being here all day with Caroline, and now this.
"You need to go home." He told her. She nodded looking over seeing the whole gang on her side. Chad walked over and smiled. Sharpay smirked and wipe her tears walking over to Gabby's side.
"Hey man." He said walking by his bed. Chad lit up and looked less tired than before. He grabbed his bestfriend's hand. Rob was relaxing on the door way and smiled as Gabby stood up, walking over to grab her jacket from him.
"He's doing fine." He assured her. She nodded giving him a huge hug as he looked at Troy resting in the hospital bed. "Babe, I have to go to my family now." He said to her and she nodded looking back at Troy. "I'm glad you're doing fine." He called to him and Troy half smiled, still tired. He left the room and she walked back.
"Me and Sharpay are going home with you and were gunna stay with you tonight." She looked sad and looked over to her fiance' that was hurt. She walked over and kissed him sweetely looking into his eyes. He pulled back with a wince.
"I love you Brie." He said hoarsely. She smiled softly.
"I love you too Troy." She pulled back and they left, as he closed his eyes falling into a deep sleep that his body was asking for.
As his eyes flashed open, he looked around his room sighing realizing that it wasn't a dream. He looked around again and saw that it was still morning. The doctor walked into his room shocked.
"Well good morning sunshine!" He said happily as Troy smiled weakily back to him. He looked over at the chair next to his bed not seeing Gabby or any clothing suggesting she was there. He looked over to his doctor who was examining his charts. "Well you look like you're making a good recovery for the three days you've been here." His eyes widened.
"Three?" He wondered as the doctor walked over and checked his bandages.
"Yeah, you slept the whole day yesterday. Of course we had to occasionally wake you, but you fell right back to sleep. I believe your body went under shock and is trying to rest itself." He nodded and looked around.
"How long is my recovery?" The doctor examined his injuries again.
"We over looked your rib injuries and fully assessed that your ribs are bruised and not broken. Other then that, until the stitches heal, and you can fully walk well again, you should be able to go home." Troy smiled, yawning. "My bet is in about four more days." Troy smiled again.
"Was my wife here yet today?" He wondered as the doctor shook his head.
"She was here all day yesterday. And quite pregnant I might add." He smiled and Troy chuckled.
"Yeah, we're having a boy in four months." He smiled and as the doctor was speaking to him, the term four months struck him. It was getting closer and he was missing the pregnancy, even if it was for four days.
"Well anyways, have a good day." The doctor said as he left. Troy sat there and sunk down in his bed looking at the TV. He looked over and tried to grab the remote, where no pain was felt, and smirking once he grabbed it. He turned the TV on, flipping through the sports channels. Just then he heard a knock on his door seeing his parents with big smiles on their faces.
"Oh Troy!" His mother announced as she walked in the room excited to see her son awake and doing relatively fine. He smiled as she hugged him, not feeling any pain.
"Hey mom." He said cooly. His dad walked over shaking his hand. "Dad." He said with a smile on his face. He looked over to the door looking for Gabby when his mom spoke.
"How are you feeling?" She bothered him and he smiled geniunely.
"Ehh, better then the day of the crash. Other then that, I'm really good. I feel much better, less nauscous." They nodded and just then a little brunette peaked out of the door way bringing a warm smile to his face. She looked rested and glowing, the way a pregnant woman should. She walked over and smiled. "Hey beautiful." He called and she smiled.
"Hi." She said shyly. She looked over to his parents placing her hands on her hips. "You guys couldn't wait for me?" She growled and Jack chuckled.
"You were too slow." He joked and she giggled. Lucielle sat down next to his bed.
"I'm glad you're alright." Gabby nodded as she looked at him, fear flashed in her eyes briefly. Troy looked at her with an assuring smile and as he did that she felt him kick. Her mouth formed an 'o' and she gasped.
"Lucielle." She said grabbing her hand and placing it on her stomach where she felt him kick. "Comeon baby." She said in hopes he'd do it with her hand there. He gave one strong kick and Gabby winced and Lucielle gasped.
"Oh my!' She shouted smiling. "He kicks hard." Gabby nodded making a face and everyone laughed. She placed her hand where he kicked and she softly rubbed it.
"Oww, that really hurt mommy." She spoke to her stomach and Troy chuckled watching her speak in such a childish voice.
The week of Troy's homecoming, he was settled nicely in the house, strict on bed rest while his parents stayed a day after his return, and left shortly seeing as their jobs were demanding. Being in her 20th week, she was beginning to weigh heavier and with Troy home alone now, he still had time to fix up the baby's room. He went to the store with Chad and bought all the paint necessary as he was still awaiting on the shipment of the things for the baby room. He was excited as they both entered halfway through the pregnancy. Her baby was estimated at 325 grams and still doing fine.
Returning home from work that day, she opened the door, calling Troy's name. When she peeked in the bedroom looking for him, she found him asleep. So she tip-toed away from his bedroom and placed her things down on the couch. She glanced over and saw sky blue walls in the baby's room. She walked over confused and smiled seeing the progress of the baby's room. He painted the walls, and set the mahogny crib up, with the little mobile set up above it. She walked over and looked at the bedding placed in it with her favorite teddy bear in the corner of it. She picked it up, holding it and looking at the mobile moving it to play the music and flash the little lights.
A warm smile was welcomed on her face as she was anticipating a kick from her baby in the stomach. It never came until the raspy voice of her fiance' echoed the room.
"It's not completely finished yet." He said softly and she turned around looking at him with his shirt off, a bandage around his wound, and blue flannels on. His right arm was bent where he was scratching the back of his head looking at her. "Chad painted the room and set mostly everything up. I just supervised." He cracked a smirk and she smiled walking over to him as he unconsciously wrapped his arms around her and she did the same. He felt the stomach between them and smirked.
"It looks great." She said as he bent down to kiss her softly.
"I know, I love it." He said looking around. They finally let go and she walked over to the bedroom. "I really love it." He said standing there looking at the baby's room wondering how things will be when he gets here.
Terrible ending, my apologies. But, I had the best reviews I've ever had in my life. You guys made me almost cry it was that good. I love love love love love all of you 3 oh and if there was errors, my bad. I got this out in a hurry just for yall.