Authors Note: This is my fan fiction about Olivia Pope and Fitzgerald Grant III, its based off the show Scandal but has a twist to it.

PS. Boy In The Picture Is Noah Pope

Olivia POV

We were about 30 minutes away from home the car ride was quiet, Noah was on the ipad watching one of his movies. I was staring out the window when I heard a loud horn and a car screeching.

"Mommie" Noah whispered. That's the last thing I heard before everything went black.

Fitz POV

It was around 10 pm and I was just about back to the white house when I got a call. "Hello" I answered.

"Sir, there's been an accident" Tom's voice rang through the phone.

"What kind of accident?" I asked, getting worried.

" We were driving back to Ms. Pope's house when a truck came out of nowhere and hit the side of the car. We are all at the hospital now. I know you can't come sir, but I thought you should know."

"Are they okay?" I asked hoping everyone was okay.

"Ms. Pope has 4 broken ribs and a broken arm. She is still unconscious. They won't tell me anything about the boy other than he is in ICU." he said.

"Thank you Tom" I said before hanging up. My heart was in my stomach, I wish I could be there for them, I wished that Olivia was the women in my bed and not Millie.

Elizabeth POV

I was watching TV when my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Is this Elizabeth Pope?" the voice asked.

"Yes who is this?"

"This is Dr. McCoy from Thomas Jefferson Hospital, we have your sister and nephew here-

"WHAT?, Why?" I asked

"They were in a car accident, Ms. Pope is awake now. She has 4 broken ribs and a broken arm some internal bleeding but we have got that under control, she is stable now and asking for you" he said.

"Um, Okay what about um, Noah?"

"Well the little guy is not so lucky, he has suffered a concussion and he has lost a of blood, I would rather we talk about this in person" the doctor said.

"Ok I'm on my way" I said as I hung up.

30 Min Later

I Pulled up to the hospital and ran in to the front desk.

"Hi, I'm here to see Olivia Pope" I told the clerk.

"Are you family?"

"Yes, I'm her sister"

"Okay, she's in room 210"

"Thanks" I said as I walked to the elevator. I found my way to Livi's room eventually.

"Livi what the fuck happened?!" I half screamed as I ran over to her and tried to give her the best hug without hurting her.

"Lizzie, there was a truck driving and he was drunk he plowed right into the back of the car, he killed our driver and injured the rest of us. But Noah, he's in real bad shape" she cried. "If he dies I don't know what I would do." tears were streaming down her face.

"Stop it Liv, he is a strong little boy he is not going to die" I tried to assure her. Just then the doctor walked in.

"Ms. Pope how are you feeling?" he asked.

"How is my son? Will he make it?" Liv asked.

"He is stable, but he is not out of the woods yet he is in a coma, there was severe blows to his brain. The doctors re-paired 95% of the damage, but there is no telling if he will be back to normal until he wakes up. His right arm is broken in 2 places, but that will heal in about 3 months, he just has to wear a cast. We will give you an update in a hour. But Ms. Pope you need to take your medicine and get some rest" the doctor said before walking out.

Fitz POV

I was really worried about Liv and Noah and I couldn't focus on anything. Mellie was talking to me but I couldn't focus on what was coming out her mouth.

"FITZ, Hello? Do you hear me?" Mellie screamed.

"What?" I asked.

"Where were you? Hal told me that he was not with you today and that he was assigned to the kids. Hal always goes with you". She said

"I was out, just like you were out. Yes Hal was reassigned, why does that matter?" I asked.

"Um, well it doesn't I guess" she whispered.

"I Know, Mellie"

"What?" she asked.

"He's your little spy, I know all about him informing on me to you. But that's not all he does for you is it? I asked.

"Excuse Me? How dare you!" she screamed.

"Ha Mellie give up the act. I've known for a while now." I laughed.

"Well I guess were even then you have your whore and I have my play toy" she laughed evilly.

"Don't you ever call Olivia a whore" I warned her.

"why because its so untrue?" she shot back.

"How long did it take for her to give it up to you? A day?" she continued.

"You have no room to talk. I know about all the guys Mellie it hasn't been just Hal its been the professor and a janitor now that's low Mellie. Speaking of whores" I laughed.

"GET OUT" she screamed at me.

"Gladly" I smiled as I picked up a pillow and a blanket and went into another room.

I picked up the phone and dialed Tom's number.

"Mr. President" Tom answered.

"Yea Tom, how are they? I asked

"Ms. Pope is doing better, her sister is here with her now. Ms. Pope said that he had sever head trauma and that he is in a coma and they are not sure when he will wake up. They are also not sure how bad the damage to his brain will be, they can't tell until he wakes up. If he wakes up." Tom whispered the last part.

I sighed and hung up the phone. I just met my son for the first time and now he could be gone. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I closed my eyes to go to sleep.