Disclaimer: If you struggle with themes of pain or injury please do not read

Before I start, I am just letting you know that no matter how much Grey's Anatomy I watch, I am NOT a doctor. All of the medical terms in this chapter are straight from the internet

We left immediately. Our blanket was still there and I threw back on my shorts and t shirt while we were riding. We were probably over the speed limit the whole time.

"Dad, calm down. It's going to be okay."

He didn't respond.

It turns out that not everything was okay, not by a long shot. We got there to see that there was one ambulance and two more police cars in the middle of the road. My mom's yellow bug was parked about 20 ft away, unharmed. Off the side of the road, there was brush and trees, but it seemed to be crushed, as if something had fallen on it. There were spots of blood on the ground, too, which made my heart sink.

My dad quickly parked the car behind the bug, and we quickly hopped out.

He ran over to the ambulance.

"Killian!" I heard my mom scream. But this was not a scream of happiness. It sounded like terrible pain. He ran over to her, and I came too. She was on a stretcher, and looked horrible.

Her usually perfect ponytail was falling out, and dirty pieces of her blonde hair fell towards her face. She had several scratches all over her arms, and a huge gash on her for head that the doctors had tried to patch up with a bandage, but she'd already bled through it. Worst of all, she had blood coating her pants in between her legs-something must be wrong with the babies.

"I'm here, love. I'm right here. Don't worry." He gently kissed the top of her head and intertwined his fingers in hers.

Suddenly, her body went rigid, and she yelled in pain. She was sobbing tears down her grimy face. My dad was just trying to soothe her. The doctor came over to us. "Mr. Jones, I need to speak to you." My dad kissed kissed mom's hand. "i'll be right back, darling." He let go of her fingers and she grabbed family to the side of the structure. The doctor led us to the other side of the ambulance. "Your wife took a tumble. She fell and somehow managed to cause trauma to her abdomen, which unfortunately caused what we think is most likely placental abruption. This is when the placenta, the membrane surrounding the babies, has been damaged, and could cause loss of oxygen to the babies if we don't get them out of there soon. Also, she is losing lots of blood, which is life threatening. We need to get going ASAP."

Only one word and stuck with me – life-threatening. She could die. My mother could die.

"Oh my God." My dad said. After a pause he said again, "well let's get going then! Do you want her to die or not?" I put my arm on his hand. "Stay calm. You yelling at the doctor won't make anything better."

He nodded and took a deep breath. "I know". We heard my mom scream again.

"We have to get to the hospital. "The doctor said. My dad rushed over to be with her. They lifted the stretcher into the ambulance. I tried to climb up after them, but my dad stopped me. "I'm sorry Lottie. But this is too much. I've called Regina, and she and Jason are coming to pick you up. We'll meet you at the hospital. I love you." I didn't even get a chance to say anything before you shut the door and they drove off. I couldn't help but think that I may never get to say goodbye to my mom.

After about 10 minutes, I saw aunt Gina's car pull up, And she got out and rushed over to me. I practically collapsed in her arms and sobbed.

"I know baby, I know. It's going to be OK. "

She led me gently over to the car, and I climbed in the backseat. Thankfully, Jason was sitting in the passenger. I honestly didn't want to talk.

Killian's POV

My potor swan. Just looking at her made me want to cry. She was covered in a mix of blood, dirt, and tears. She wasn't completely conscious, the only things she seemed to recognize were me and her pain. Every few minutes, another contraction hit, and she just moaned and cried and held my hand until it was over.

I wish I could trade places with her. I would take all of her pain in an instant if I could. Blood was pooling up underneath her. I was so worried about our two unborn children. It was about 1 and a half months before her due date, they couldn't be ready to come out yet.

She suddenly squeezed my hand and sobbed. I rubbed my finger over her hand. "I'm here love, I'm right here. It's all right. You're okay"

The ride seemed to last forever, but in about 30 minutes we arrived.

"Sir, we are going to need to take your wife to a room. There will be too many people, so we ask that you stay in the waiting room until she is prepped for surgery. We'll let you know." A doctor said as they tried to wheel her off.

I grabbed on. "No. I'm not leaving her. She needs me." I placed my hand protectively on her leg.

"Sir, I am very sorry, but-"

"I don't think you heard me, I am not leaving."

It was about to get ugly when a voice interrupted us.

"Killian, it's alright. I am in good hands. I'm gonna be okay."

It was Emma. She sounded hoarse, and was gritting her teeth in pain, but she was conscious. I turned my head towards her and smiled, holding back my tears.

"Swan, I love you and our children so, so much."

She smiled a weak smile. "I know. I love you t-" She was cut off by a contraction that caused a scream of pain. More blood pooled up under her.

The doctors frantically got the stretcher down. "We have to get the babies out or all three of them will die." One of them yelled.

I watched and stood there, helpless, as they wheeled my wife inside. Without me.

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