Author's Note: I don't own anything to do with any of The Fast and the Furious movies only Madison belongs to me.

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Chapter 11

General Point of View

"Yeah, there was no way he would blow himself up, we're out of gas," Leon commented walking through the backdoor before he saw Madison curled up in a ball on the floor and Vince hovering over her, "What the hell happened?" he asked urgently, taking two large steps and kneeling next to her.

"I don't know," Vince answered honestly shaking his head as he moved out of the way a bit so Leon could get closer.

"Baby girl," he started softly wiping some of her tears away with his thumb, "we can't help unless I know what's wrong."

"Le," Vince spoke up and motioned to the red stain that seemed to be growing between her legs, "she's bleeding."

"Shit, alright, come on baby," Leon tried to soothe her as he scooped her up in his arms with one arm under her knees and one around her back, "V, I'm going to need you to drive."

"Jesse!" Vince yelled as he hurried to open the front door for Leon. Knowing something was wrong by the sound of his voice Jesse came running around the side of the house in time to see Leon sitting in the passenger seat of Vince's car with Madison on his lap.

"What's going on?" he questioned running over to them and climbing in the backseat.

"Something's wrong with Mads," Vince replied tossing his cell phone at Jesse before peeling out of the driveway, "call Dom and Mia."

"Oh God, Le, it hurts," Madison cried hysterically into the front of his jersey.

"You're going to be ok…you're going to be ok," he repeated in her ear trying to get her to calm down but all she could think about was the immense pain she was in.

"Dom's not answering, it seems like him and Letty turned their phones off," Jesse spoke up from the back.

"Try Mia and Brian," Vince instructed as Madison let out another strangled cry from the pain, "hang in there, kid, we're almost there."

Madison knew where they were taking her, the hospital, and under any other circumstance she would have been fighting them tooth and nail. She hated hospitals, doctors and anything having to do with the medical field especially after her mother died. Madison was too young to understand that her mother had cancer and the doctors were doing all they could to keep her comfortable but all Madison saw was her mom suffering and them not being able to do anything to help her.

Vince pulled right up to the front door of the emergency room and slid across the hood to his car to open the door for Leon. He carried her in and started yelling for someone to help, they brought out a wheelchair but when he tried to set her down she wrapped her arms around his neck refusing to let go.

"Miss, we just want to help," the nurse smiled politely.

"No, don't leave me," Madison whimpered, her fear of hospitals taking over and pain or not she was afraid to go anywhere alone.

"Miss, we can't help unless you come with us," the nurse tried again moving the wheelchair a little closer.

"Can't I just take her back there?" Leon asked impatiently securing the grip he had on Madison. The thought of her being in so much pain was killing him inside and he would do anything just to make sure she was alright.

"I'm sorry but policy is…" she started to explain when Vince and Jesse joined them after parking the car.

"Fuck policy," Vince growled. He was never one to lay a hand on a woman but if she didn't comply he was going to change that real quick, nothing stood in the way of getting Madison help.

"Sir, there's no reason to get hostile," she said with one hand raised.

"Listen, either let me go back there with you or I'm taking her back there myself," Leon stated not wanting to waste anymore time arguing about it.

The woman finally agreed when another nurse came over and led Leon through a set of double doors and into an exam room.

"Mads?" Mia called out frantically as she and Brian ran into the emergency room, stopping when they saw Vince and Jesse, "I just saw her less than an hour ago! What's going on?"

"I don't know they just took her back."

Madison's Point of View

The doctor had come in and examined me, as it turns out I had been pregnant and miscarried. The look on Leon's face was completely unreadable, I couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling as we sat there and listened to the doctor explain everything.

"It is actually very common and happens in about one in every six pregnancies. The best thing to do is to let nature run its course. You may experience some more cramping and that's perfectly normal, you can take ibuprofen every six hours as needed but the main thing is to rest."

"Can I go home now?" I asked softly as I sat there in a pair of scrub pants they had given me to change into.

"Just give me a few minutes to get your discharge papers ready and you will be free to go," the doctor smiled sadly at us before heading for the door, "do you want me to inform your family in the waiting room?"

"That's fine," I answered barely above a whisper.

There was complete silence in the room until Leon finally looked over to me, "did you know?"

"You…you think I kept something like this from you?" I questioned in disbelief but before he had a chance to answer a nurse came in with my discharge papers and a wheelchair I had to sit in or they wouldn't let me leave.

She wheeled me out to the front where everyone was waiting for us with sympathetic looks on their faces.

"Are you ok?" Mia asked with tears in her eyes as she hugged me carefully and left her arm around me as we headed for the door.

"Just take me home," I pleaded with her.

Brian went and pulled his car around front and I rode home with them. Mia sat in the back with me and ran her fingers through my hair as I laid my head in her lap. The ride home was a longer than the ride to the hospital and I was almost asleep as Brian parked the car.

I noticed Dom and Letty were home and sighed as Mia helped me up the front steps and into the house.

"Maddie?" Dom questioned getting up from his spot on the couch, "by the time we got the message you were on your way here. How are…"

"Don't," I cut him off not ready to talk about it.

"Come on, honey, let's get you in bed," Mia said as she guided me down to my room and made sure I changed into a pair of comfortable pajamas.

I spent the next three days in bed not talking to anyone though they all tried in their own ways. Leon slept on the floor next to our bed, afraid of being to close to me, and had apologized profusely for even thinking that I would keep something like that from him. Mia was constantly bringing me down bowls or soup and cups of tea and frowning when I only took a couple bites before rolling back over. Dom would just stand in the doorway and watch me, never saying a word while Jesse walked right in and talked to me about everything and anything though I couldn't tell you what it was if my life depended on it.

Hollow…empty…numb were just a few of the words I would use to describe how I was feeling at the moment. I had never really thought about having kids one day, though I'm sure most people have their lives planned out, I figured whenever it happened it happened. Leon and I weren't as careful as we probably should have been but nine times out of ten he used a condom and I was always on the pill.

I could hear everyone getting home from the garage as I lay on my back and stared up at the all too white ceiling. I barely heard our door open and didn't bother to look over assuming it was Leon but was genuinely surprised when it was Vince.

"This is getting old," he commented waiting for me to say something but I just continued to lay there until he came over and threw me over his shoulder, "you're not doing this anymore."

I punched him in the back multiple times as my object to let me down as he held my feet so I couldn't kick him.

"What are you doing?" I heard Leon asked from the living room as he carried me up another flight of stairs and put me down in the bathtub fully clothed before turning on just the cold water for the shower.

"It's time you shower," he stated before walking back downstairs.

The anger built up inside of me as I turned the shower off and stomped down the stairs after him, my clothes and hair dripping with water making me look like a crazy person.

"Why did you do that?" I growled as him taking my stand as Leon stood next to him.

"She speaks," Vince smirked.

"This is just some joke to you?" I questioned angrily and took a few swings at his chest that he barely blocked.

"Feel better?" he asked after I had stopped swinging.

"I don't know how to feel!" I exclaimed, "I don't know how to mourn something I never knew I even had! And I wish I did, I wish I knew because I would have done everything differently."

Leon took a tentative step forward placing his hands on my shoulders and kissing my forehead gently.

"I'm so sorry," I whispered moving so that my head rested against his chest, "I didn't know, I'm sorry, I didn't know."