This is a new chapter of Finding Holly.
Thanks to all who have been reading and reviewing.
I own my OC Holly.
Expect a twist in this chapter...
Holly awoke in a strange bed in a strange room. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, which were still raw from crying. The brunette got out of bed and followed the smell of food cooking. She saw Adam making breakfast and walked over to one of the kitchen stools. The Canadian turned to face her and gave a smile.
"Did you sleep well?" he asked her.
"As well as I could." Holly replied.
"I'm making breakfast." Adam said.
"I'm not so good with food at the moment." Holly reminded him.
"Oh yeah. Maybe just try something?" he suggested.
"Maybe." The brunette nodded.
Adam went over to the food and put a small amount on a plate for Holly. She smiled gratefully as he placed it down in front of her. The Boston native took a couple of mouthfuls and took a sip of some water. Nausea swept over her and she headed in the direction of the bathroom that she had passed on her way from the bedroom. Adam followed with genuine concern and held back her cocoa coloured hair as she vomited into the toilet.
"I'm sorry." Adam said when she finally stopped.
"Not your fault." Holly replied.
"Maybe we should take you to see a doctor." The blonde man suggested.
"Will you come with me?" the brunette asked him.
"If that's what you want." Adam nodded.
"Yeah." Holly nodded.
Meanwhile, Mike was sitting backstage at the arena in preparation for a taping. He frowned as he saw Randy walk into catering. He followed the Missouri native and saw him sit down next to John. Mike sighed and walked over to his two friends. Randy wouldn't meet his gaze, but John removed his signature shades and gestured to an empty seat.
"Hey, sit down." John told him.
"Mike." Randy nodded.
"Randy." Mike replied.
"I take it Holly told you?" John raised a brow.
"You knew?" Mike frowned at his friend.
"I encouraged her to tell you guys." John replied.
"Where is she anyway?" Mike asked.
"Don't look at me." Randy shrugged.
"I left you together." Mike said.
"She's nothing to do with me. I don't need any commitments except my job." Randy informed him.
"I'm surprised at you two. I thought you'd be able to sort this like adults." John sighed.
"Someone must be looking after her. She didn't come back to our place last night." Mike shrugged.
"Either that or she's done something stupid." John raised a brow seriously.
"Holly wouldn't." Randy shook his head.
"Oh yeah, I forgot. You know my girlfriend better than me." Mike rolled his eyes.
"You dumped her!" Randy retorted.
"I love her!" Mike yelled back.
"Where are you going?" Randy asked as John stood up.
"To try and undo the damage." John replied and walked away.
As he got outside, he heard his cell phone beep. It was a text message from Holly. She was asking him to meet her at the hospital. John's mind raced as he wondered why she would be in hospital. Had something happened to her or to the baby? He set off to the hospital to find out. When he arrived at the correct department, he spotted Holly sitting next to Adam. John frowned as he saw the blonde man put his arm around the brunette's shoulders.
"Holly." John said as he approached them.
"John!" she gasped and hugged him.
"What's he doing here?" the Shaman of Sexy asked her.
"Adam helped me. He looked after me last night." Holly replied.
"I didn't want her to do anything stupid." Adam replied.
"Coming from you that sounds odd." John told him.
"Hey, I'm no my way now. She wanted me to wait until you arrived." Adam shrugged.
"Thanks." John nodded.
"Holly Redman?" a doctor asked.
"Yes?" the brunette replied.
"I'm Dr. Maxwell. Would you like to come in?" the man asked her.
"Yes. Can John come in with me?" the Boston native asked.
"Of course he can." Dr. Maxwell nodded.
They entered the room and took a seat in front of the desk, while the doctor sat behind it. He asked her all kinds of questions, before taking her blood pressure and asking her to take a pregnancy test. When she returned with a positive test, Dr. Maxwell asked her to lie on the bed as he examined her and prodded her stomach. Once he was finished he sat back down and typed something into his computer.
"Holly, I'm certain that you're pregnant. I would like you to come for a sonogram now." He told her.
"Ok." She nodded as she and John followed him to another room.
Holly lay on the bed and smiled at John. She was grateful for his presence in this situation. A radiographer came in and the doctor left the room. The radiographer was a woman of around forty with blonde hair in a ponytail and white overalls. She squirted the cold gel onto Holly's stomach and ran the probe back and forth as a grainy picture appeared on the screen.
"What's wrong?" Holly asked as she saw the woman frown.
"Try to stay calm, I'm just checking something." The woman assured her.
"I'm here." John said as he took Holly's hand in his own.
"I'm going to ask the doctor for a second opinion." The radiographer said as she left the room.
"What if the baby's dead?" Holly asked John.
"Don't panic. I'm here for you." John smiled and stroked her hair.
The doctor returned and did the same thing that the radiographer had been doing. He nodded and pointed something out to the radiographer. She nodded and put the probe back in its holder. Dr. Maxwell helped Holly to sit up and asked her when she thought that she conceived her baby. Holly replied that it was just over a month ago.
"Holly, your baby must have been conceived at least a month before that." Dr. Maxwell told her.
"So, she's further on than she thought?" John frowned.
"The baby looks as developed as any baby at eight to ten weeks." The doctor nodded.
"That means…" Holly sighed.
"That means it is Mike's baby." John nodded.
Mike had finished his match and was sitting back in catering with Randy. They weren't going to lose their friendship over a woman, so they decided to stay friends. They had been talking about old times when John walked in and sat down next to Randy. Both men looked at him as he placed a brown envelope onto the table. It had Mike's name on the front.
"What's this?" Mike asked.
"Something from Holly." John replied.
"Have you seen her?" Randy asked his friend.
"She asked me to come to the hospital with her." John told them.
"What's that?" Randy asked as Mike opened the envelope.
Inside were a sonogram picture and a note. The note was in Holly's handwriting.
Mike, this is a photo of my baby. It was conceived eight weeks ago. You do the math. Holly. X
The Ohio native passed the note to Randy, who read it and sighed.
"It's not mine." The Missouri native said.
"I'm going to be a father." Mike said.
"Holly doesn't want anything to do with either of you." John shook his head.
"But she's having my baby. I love her." Mike frowned.
"She can't deal with all this. Her priority is her baby." John told him.
"What am I supposed to do?" Mike asked.
"If you love her, let her go." John shrugged.
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Will Mike be able to leave Holly alone?
What do you think of Adam being nice?
Would Mike make a good dad?