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Emma's POV:

"Emma? Em?" Will's soothing voice called as I battered my eyes open. I tried to sit up but it hurt too much.

"Ouch." I put a hand to my stomach.

"Try not to move, sweetie."

"The baby. Is it okay?" My hands instantly became a protective cage over my belly.

"It's fine, and so are you, fortunately." He gave me a smile.

"What did they do to me?"

"They just fixed the bleed. You were in there for a while. I sat with the kids while you were in there. I also saw Sue."

"The kids? Didn't they leave? What? Where? Where is she?" My hands covered my bump again. I scanned the room as fast as I could.

"It's okay, she's gone." I sighed.

"Hmm, okay. Am I allowed to eat?" I questioned.

"Yes, sweetie, they said you could."

"Did-did you bring me some peanut butter?" He dug into his bag and brought a jar of peanut butter out and two spoons. I grinned at him.

"Can I share?" He asked.

"You are so adorable, thank you!" I gave him a kiss. I pulled away to open the jar. We dipped our spoons in and started eating.

"Mmmmm... That was delicious." We finished the jar then put the spoons back in Will's bag and the jar, in the bin.

"So... How long am I stuck in this torture hole?"
Will chuckled.

"Two weeks. You're getting your arm pinned tomorrow."

"Two weeks? But... What about work? What about you!"

"It's fine! Your job will be there when you get back and I will visit you everyday, after Glee until you go to sleep!"

"Thank you, sweetie. I love you."

"I love you too." I moved over slightly and patted the space beside me, gesturing for him to lay there. He climbed onto the bed and started stroking my cheek. Dr Wayne walked into the room and approached my bed.

"Hello, Emma. Glad to see you're awake. How are you feeling?"

"A little sore."

"Okay. We have a space in theatre now, if you want us to operate on you today?"

"Um, okay."

"Okay, I'll get a Nurse to wheel you down to theatre." He walked out of the room and a group of Nurse's came to collect me. I gave Will and kiss and a hug.

"See you later. Love you."

"Good luck, honey. Love you too." He waved to me as I got wheeled out of the room. We travelled down the hall until I got stopped right outside.

"I need you to take a breath of this." I agreed and breathed in. Everything went blurry and I passed out...

When I woke up, my arm was in a cast and my parents were stood beside me.

"Oh! Emma! You're awake! How did this happen!?" Exclaimed my mum.

"I got tripped down some stairs. I'm fine, now."

"Oh, Emma. How is the baby?" Asked my dad.

"It's fine. Um, where's Will?" I looked around but he was no where in sight.

"He went home to collect you some clothes and food." Mum told me.

"Okay, when did he leave?"

"About 20 minutes ago." She replied.

"Okay." We sat in silence until Dr Wayne came in to tell me that I could go home in 1 week and that I wouldn't need to come back for physio-therapy because the break was quite low in my humerus. I thanked him and he walked back out. As he walked out, Will walked back in.

"Hey, honey. How are you?" He asked before he gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Hi, I'm alright, just really sore."

"I've brought you some of your clothes and some food. So that I don't need to collect it, in two weeks."

"They said I could come home in one week, now. So I'll be back to work next week."

"You're not going to work as soon as you get back. I won't allow it."

"Will. I can take care of myself, I'll be perfectly fine." I called the Doctor back in.
"Hi, erm, I was just wondering, when I get discharged next week, am I able to go back into work the next day?"

"Well, it depends what your job is." They replied.

"I'm the school's Guidance Councillor. I mainly sit and talk to students."

"Then that's fine."

"Thank you for your time." I gave them a smile then they walked out. I stuck my tongue out at Will.
"Nerh." I giggled.

"As much as we would like to stay, me and your mother need to get going." Dad gave me a hug and walked out. Mum done the same.

"How long were they here for?" I asked him.

"2 hours."

"2 HOURS? Was I asleep really that long?"

"Yep, you've been out for 4 hours." My face dropped.

"I'm really dirty. Oh gosh. I need a shower. NOW." He laughed.

"Em, it's fine. You are perfectly clean. You're in a hospital remember?"

"Oh, oh yeah. Silly me." I blushed.

"You're so adorable when you do that. I can't wait until you're allowed home and I can have you all to myself." He winked at me.

"If you mean shenanigans than I don't think I will be able to go along with..." His bottom lip came out and he gave me puppy dog eyes.

"Whyyyyyy?"

"Will! If you haven't noticed, I have a plaster cast on my arm!"

"We don't need arms..."

"Will... I can't. I've also just had an operation in my womb to stop a bleed and I'm 3 months pregnant!"

"Okay." He crossed his arms.
"I'm sowwy." He gave me the saddest look he could.

"Awh, come here my little boy!" I wrapped my arm around him and kissed him.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, honey."

"I'm so glad that operation worked..." He announced.

"So am I. We can now be..." He cut me off and finished my sentence.

"A proper family."