A/N - Just to quickly address something I saw in a review. Someone mentioned it's not realistic for Fitz or Olivia to still brush their children's teeth/bathe them. I would disagree but obviously everyone is different and from different backgrounds. I addressed this also in Chapter 11 where Fitz was "babying" Lily to the degree that her teacher had spoken to him about it and warned him that she could start to act like one. I did this in the story because once again I know that people have different opinions on how to raise children.

It might seem nit-picky but this isn't something I find strange especially for extremely overprotective parents one of whom is trying to make up for lost time. In my mind, Sonia has done a good job of helping them to be independent while their parents hover alot more. In the future I'll explain their routine in more detail to give a clearer picture of the dynamics at play here but this is one of the aspects of Fitz and Olivia's relationship with their children that I really enjoy.

Hope this helps!

Olivia was across the room watching Fitz sit by the girls' dollhouse. Daisy and Isabelle were waiting next to him while Lily animatedly wrote something on a piece of paper by their table. Moments later Lily stopped writing and walked to Fitz and handed him the paper. "This is your script daddy. Stick to it."

Fitz read through the paper and chuckled, "you spelled half of these wrong…by the way."

Olivia chuckled and grabbed her phone and began recording them. Fitz grabbed a tiny pink brush and began brushing the doll's hair. "Her hair is dry. She might need some product for it-" he began.

"Stop daddy, listen, listen to me," Lily said as she grabbed one of their other dolls, gave it to him, and snatched the one he had back, "you're gonna be Tiana." Her younger sisters grabbed their dolls and joined her. "Lily we're ready," Isabelle said. Olivia liked watching him play dollhouse with them, it was equal parts chaotic and funny.

"Okay, daddy, go," Lily said.

Fitz looked down at his script and began, "hi, I'm Tiana, I'm a princess-"

"No, no, no- use your girl voice,' Lily scolded, pointing in his face.

"Please," Fitz begged, "I don't like my girl voice."

"You're girl voice daddy, now!"

"You're a little bossy," Fitz replied.

"Mommy said being bossy is good," Lily answered with snark.

"Mhmm…" Daisy chimed in.

"I feel attacked," Fitz said. "I am being attacked."

Isabelle huffed, annoyed.

"Can I use my boy voice?"

"No boys allowed," Isabelle said with a groan.

"Why not?" Fitz complained. "it's just a voice. I'll be a girl with a boy's voice."

Daisy palmed her face in frustration.

"Fine," Fitz said, then cleared his throat and tried to feminize his voice, "Hi, I'm Tiana, I'm a princess. Can we be friends-"

Olivia burst into laughter across the room. Fitz turned and noticed her recording, "Carolyn-" he howled. She ended the recording and dashed out of the room with her pregnant little belly. Fitz chased her. "Daddy," Lily screamed. "Come back. You're ruining make-believe time!"

He caught Olivia down the hall and wrestled her gently for the phone. "I'm keeping it. It's so cute, Thomas! Since we're using middle names," She said as she tried to shove the phone down into her clothing. "No," Fitz yelled.

"I'm keeping it," Olivia insisted as she reached back and grabbed her small hand around his balls. He stiffened immediately, "fuck," he cursed silently, just in case the girls were behind him.

"Shhh…behave," Olivia whispered in his ear then bit his lobe slightly.

"Jiggle the balls," Fitz whispered.

Olivia laughed and used the tips of her fingers to fulfill his request. Fitz enjoyed it for a moment then he swatted her hand away quickly before he could get the chance to be aroused.

"I will see you later Mrs. Grant," Fitz grumbled, then turned back and headed to the girls' bedroom.

"I'm gonna keep it," Olivia called as he walked away.

"Delete it," He called over his shoulder.

"That fixer guy says you need to be personable. I can post it later…you know…after we leave." Olivia responded.

"He's a moron."

"Funny enough he probably thinks the same about you…" she teased.

He flipped her the finger playfully and continued to the room.

Fitz's interview was tomorrow and they would promptly leave the island the next day for their Chateau in Lake Geneva, Switzerland.

She wouldn't be doing the interview with him on the advice of the fixer. He thought that Fitz would rely too much on Olivia's likability and personality to carry him through the interview and after some debate, Fitz decided to listen. They'd spend most of the day practicing answers before he left for his hotel in Rio.

She walked back to the girls' bedroom door and opened it. The moment Fitz heard the door open he turned around, "No! You're banned."

"You're banned mommy," Daisy, Isabelle, and Lily all said in unison.

"What?" Olivia said with a smile. "You banned me."

"Yes," Lily answered.

"I'm your mother," Olivia reasoned.

"Close the door mommy," Daisy said.

"I love you mommy, but go," Isabelle said.

She stepped back and closed the door as Fitz grinned, amused, "goodbye." She went back to their bedroom laughing and shaking her head at the entire display. She went to the bathroom and decided to shower for bed without Fitz. They'd already gotten the girls ready and they only had about 20 more minutes of playtime before they needed to go to sleep. After she showered and dressed she walked to the kitchen and saw Lucky. He looked especially disturbed. His son Alexander was sleeping on his girlfriend's shoulder. He turned to them, "uh…I gotta talk to them. Take him back to the room," he said to her.

Lucky had spent the day in Rio De Janeiro on the mainland. His girlfriend had connected with some family in Brazil.

"Is everything okay?" Olivia asked.

"Uh…I need to talk to you and Fitz," he said.

His girlfriend waved hello to Olivia as she walked past her and headed down the hall but even she looked very worried as she forced a smile and headed on.

"He's playing with the girls before bedtime. Should I go get him?"

"Can you," Lucky asked.

Olivia nodded and headed towards the girls' room and knocked on the door then opened it. He was reading them a story while all three were tucked under a ruffled pink blanket.

"Olivia you're banned," Fitz said, she could almost hear his grin from behind him. She opened her mouth and couldn't bring herself to ask him to come out, "uh… never mind. When you're done."

She walked back to Lucky, "it is life or death, he's reading to the girls and he'll be out in a few minutes. He's just putting them to bed." When she finished her sentence she heard the door open down the hall and Fitz stepped out. "You know I was joking right?" he said with a smile.

"Yeah," Olivia said but he noticed something was off.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Are the girls sleeping?" she asked

"I tucked them in," he said. "But they're not sleeping yet."

Olivia turned to Lucky as Fitz walked closer.

"Lucky, what's going on?" Fitz asked. He wrapped his arm around Olivia's waist now that he was directly behind her and kissed her shoulder. He inhaled the fragrance from her skin. It was floral and soft, like a rose or maybe peony.

"When I was on the mainland today. There was a guy and he had your face… I knew you were on the island, but I'm gonna be honest, he almost fooled me."

Olivia turned to Fitz to gauge his reaction. "Does he know you saw him?"

"I don't know. He was in the back of a car and I saw his face through a window as he was driving by. He looked at me but I don't know if he knew me or saw me. I tried to keep it cool but I don't know."

"Did you tell the guards?"

"No, I wanted to tell you first," Lucky said.

Fitz nodded, "where's the boat you came in?"

"It's at the third dock. The guards searched it like usual and they didn't find anything or anyone."

Fitz nodded in response, only barely relieved.

"I don't know how you deal with all of this man, I'd be hiding in a bunker."

"Thank you for telling us, Lucky," Olivia said.

He nodded and headed off to his bedroom. Olivia fully faced Fitz and hugged her arms around him and kissed his chest. "By the way, I love your girl voice."

Fitz shook his head, "I'm gonna convince Lily to bully you into using your man voice. Shouldn't be too hard, you already have hairs on your chin."

Olivia stared up at him, "and you have eyeshadow on. Are those pink sparkles?"

"No, it's lavender sparkles, actually, get it right." He laughed and shook his head, "they're gonna fucking put me in lipstick next. I'm preparing myself. You need to hurry up and give me my son so we can fight back."

Olivia laughed, "you love it. Don't pretend you don't." She said as they turned around and headed to their room. She walked to the bed and Fitz followed slowly. "Are you okay to hang out here for a little while? I need to go talk to Lucky again then some of the guards."

Olivia nodded as she walked and sat on the bed, "Yeah, sure. Whatever you need?"

Fitz nodded and gave her a quick peck on the lips then he leaned into her ear. "You remember where the guns are?"

Olivia paused for a moment then nodded. He reached into the nightstand and took out a knife with a holster and sat on the bed and lifted her leg on his lap. He opened the strap of the holster then trailed his fingers up to her inner thigh and strapped it out her leg and tightened it.

"I'll be right back," He said then he headed out.

He went to the girls' room first to make sure they were asleep. After as much school work and playing as they did during the day, as he suspected, they fell asleep as soon as he left. He pulled the curtains by their glass doors and moved their monitor from their nightstand and tucked it behind the headboard. He closed their door and then headed up to Lucky's room to ask him more questions.

Olivia waited almost 2 hours for him to get back. During that time she went to kiss the girls and ensure they were sleeping well. She noticed the monitor was gone and briefly worried until she searched and found it behind the headboard. She thought Fitz moved it and so she left it where she found it but considering he felt it necessary to move the monitor in case someone came in she wondered if it was even safe to have the girls sleeping a room away. It was a precaution after all and with the monitor, they could easily hear someone enter the room, still, it was unnerving even thinking it was a possibility.

She went back to her closet to change into a silk nightdress and when he finally entered the room she was on the bed, surfing the web on her laptop. She closed it down and placed it on the nightstand as he walked to her.

"Is everything okay," she asked.

"Yeah, so far."

"Good. I was getting a little worried."

"There's nothing to worry about…not yet anyways. Truth be told, I'm not surprised they're in Rio. Erin would have told Mellie we are here. It's not just Lucky, it's Lais and Alexandre, traveling from Rio to the island. It really only takes one mistake, one oversight, one stupid fucking guard," he said then sighed."I need to wash off." Fitz headed towards the bathroom and Olivia followed him. At the vanity, he washed his face then flossed and brushed his teeth and stripped naked, and stepped into the shower. She sat on the countertop as she waited for him to finish.

Usually, in a situation like this, she'd ask him immediately what they were going to do or what his plan was, and though he usually had an answer this time she decided to give him some time, however little to process it before she expected him to fix it. He seemed to appreciate it even though he didn't mention it.

When he stepped out of the shower he was dripping wet from head to toe. He grabbed a large and small towel and placed the small one over his head and with the large one he dried his body. Olivia grabbed some leave-in conditioner from the bottom of the vanity and squirted a quarter-size amount in her hand. As was their routine, he walked over and kneeled in front of her so she could moisturize his hair and brush it where it parted to the side softly until it formed his usual curls.

When she finished he leaned up slowly and kissed from her knee up her inner thigh. Then he pulled up her shirt and kissed her belly softly then leaned up.

"You and the girls will leave tomorrow, I will stay behind and meet you in a few days."

"Wh-"

"You can't talk me out of it. The only reason they're fishing around Rio is that they're trying to figure out how to get on the island."

"You think they tried to come on Lucky's boat? Wouldn't Lucky or the guards see them? Lucky said they searched it."

"Maybe or maybe not….I'm just trying to consider every possibility."

Olivia nodded, "okay, I'll take the girls to Lake Geneva."

"No- not anymore. Back to the house."

"Back to the house? Are you sure?"

He nodded in response. Fitz turned and walked into the closet and changed into pajama pants. Olivia grabbed his clothes from the floor and dropped them in the laundry chest in the closet as he changed.

"Thanks," Fitz said when he noticed her gesture.

Olivia nodded with a small smile.

"I want you to stay in the panic room. It'll suck to be in there for two days but that's probably the only way I'll be able to function until I get back."

Olivia nodded.

"I'm shocked you're not fighting me on this."

"Don't be, there are plenty of other things I can fight you on," she said with a smile.

"I'm looking forward to it."

They walked back to the bedroom. Olivia climbed on the bed and Fitz joined her. He turned up the monitor on the nightstand beside him then he pulled Olivia on top of him.

"Where is Lucky gonna go?"

Fitz smiled and pulled her lips to his, "the last person I wanna talk about is Lucky when I have you on top of me," he said as he kissed her and caressed her cheek. Olivia smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "That's fair," she whispered as she kissed him back.

Fitz ran his hands down her back and caressed her ass, "it's great that your pussy is working again."

She laughed and leaned up, "if you can't manage my vagina being out of service for a couple of weeks then how are you gonna manage six weeks."

He covered her mouth, "shhh. Don't ever say that."

"But it's going to happen, she teased.

He covered her mouth again, "shhh."

She laughed, "Okay, I'll just pretend you won't go six weeks without being inside me..you know…where it's nice and wet and warm and tight…."

Fitz groaned against her lips, "mmmm…my fucking happy place."

Olivia moved from his lips and sucked his ear lobe as she gently tugged on it with her teeth. She felt him raise her hips just a little to pull her thong to the side. She ground her crotch against him, "not so fast," she said, teasing him playfully as she pulled his hands away and placed him on her breasts.

"So your plan is to torture me on a night like tonight when I need your fucking sweet, wet pussy to make me forget about everything else,?" Fitz retorted.

"A little," Olivia answered as she rolled her hips on him again.

Fitz squeezed her breast over the fabric of her camisole dress. "Fine, I'll take a little teasing," he said. Then he slowly pulled down the sleeves and let her dress fall down her breast. It stopped right around her belly. He gazed at her breasts for a moment before he spoke.

"You know, when I first saw your breasts on that island, I couldn't believe one woman could have such perfect titties. I still don't believe it," he said as he ran his thumb over her erect nipple and watched as she tipped her head back and smiled.

"I was lying to you before…" Olivia said she let out a breath and leaned forward. Fitz turned his eyes from her breast to meet her gaze again.

"I had them done when I was 19."

Fitz grinned, "Ha! I fucking knew it. I know I'm not crazy, these are not real breasts and I knew it - Wait." Fitz paused, "You wouldn't lie about something like that for so long."

Olivia laughed, "I just wanted to see your reaction."

"Fuck you," he said as he pulled her in and kissed her then slapped her ass.

"Mmmm," Olivia moaned into his mouth as she ran her hands down the defined muscles of his chest. She moved slowly down to his neck and kissed him then sucked his skin. He slapped her ass again and squeezed his fingers into her flesh.

"Fuckkkkk," he groaned as he slapped her again. "I'm ready."

Fitz reached under her and pulled his penis free from his pajama pants.

"Not yet," Olivia as she ground on him again.

He slapped her ass and then reached up and shoved his index finger in her mouth to get it wet. Olivia sucked up and down his finger and then he pulled it away and slipped it in her ass and thrust in and out.

"Fuck!" Olivia whimpered and then dipped her head back with her mouth wide open.

Fitz pulled her into an open-mouth kiss, amused by her reaction. Olivia thrust back on his finger and moaned wildly into his mouth. "Fuck me while you do it."

"You'll get dick when I'm ready," he said, teasing her now.

Fitz stopped thrusting his finger and left it parked in her ass. Olivia huffed and reached back and grabbed his dick and began stroking it slowly in the palm of her hand. She moved him to her folds and slid his tip up and down, bathing him in her wetness.

Fitz reached his free hand up and grabbed her hair, shoving her lips against his. Each could feel the breath of the other on their skin.

"Did you change your mind?" Olivia whispered.

She felt his finger thrust back and forth and it was so good all she could do was bite her lips and close her eyes. She held him and guided him inside her folds and the pleasure instantaneously doubled as she felt his tip and girth pushing up her walls. Her fluid spread to her inner thighs as she began to thrust back on him, grinding her hips in a circle. Fitz let out an audible sigh at the sensation. Once she found her rhythm she began building speed. He propped up his hips and thrust to match hers and what was slow and sensual quickly transformed into hard, passionate fucking.

She yelped before quickly biting down on her lip to quiet herself. Their positions shifted slightly so Olivia was up on the tip of her toes, squatting on top of him in an attempt to gain some control. She pressed her hand against his chest and bounced up and down on him. She watched him close his eyes and bite his lips, stiff with ecstasy underneath her. He quickly recovered and brought his palm down to her pubic bone then pressed his thumb against her clit and began massaging her. She rode him until she collapsed under the weight of her orgasm. She quaked fiercely on top of him as fluid gushed from between her legs and her ass and vagina spasmed on his penis and finger. Her clit thumped from his finger as well. All while Fitz came hard inside her, stiff with pleasure as he burst.

Moments passed.

She felt his arms wrap around her tightly and then he began to stroke her curly hair tenderly as they cuddled together. His breath was ragged which made her quite impressed with herself. They lay for a while, enjoying the intimate moment until Olivia finally spoke.

"Do you feel loved?" she asked.

"Do I feel loved?" Fitz asked, wondering where her question was coming from.

Olivia leaned up and nodded.

"Of course," he answered as she slightly pulled her curly hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear.

"Okay because I was just thinking that it doesn't matter how much I love you if you don't feel it. I want you to feel loved and appreciated every moment of every day."

Fitz smiled and shook his head. "If there's one thing you've done very well, it's that you make me feel like the luckiest bastard on the planet."

Olivia smiled and leaned over and kissed his lips softly. "Go wash up and come cuddle with me. I know you won't sleep tonight, but you can try."

Fitz chuckled, "I'm gonna try because I'll need it." He said and sat up as Olivia climbed off him slowly. Once he was up she stood too albeit much slower than he did, "I actually have to use the loo."

"It's called a bathroom," he teased dryly.

Olivia rolled her eyes and followed him to the bathroom and stripped naked then sat on the toilet while Fitz washed up by the sink. Once she finished on the toilet she flushed and washed at the bidet and then wiped herself dry. She changed her underwear in the closet and slipped her dress back on then joined Fitz in bed once again.

She tried to stay up with him but he convinced her to rest and after a couple of hours of restlessness, he fell asleep in the early morning.

Olivia felt rough movements beside her on the bed and slowly woke to find Fitz having a nightmare. She sat up quickly and tried to gently wake him from his sleep. He was sweating and mumbling something in his sleep. "Fitz," she said softly, trying not to wake him too harshly. "Wake up. Wake up baby,"

He jumped up from his sleep, frightened, shaking, and panting. Olivia held on to him, hugging him then suddenly they heard a soft whisper through the monitor. "Daddy, where are we going?" Lily said sleepily.

Fitz turned to Olivia and for a moment it seemed like he was shaking while also being perfectly still with terror. It took him a millisecond to reach behind the headboard for a gun and he was out of the room in two strides.

Olivia hopped off the bed as quickly as she could and then opened the nightstand to grab a gun. Because it was so accessible to young children in the villa it wasn't loaded. The cartridge was in the drawer under it.

"Shhhh…" she heard through the monitor.

As she reached for the gun she felt a hand around her foot, grabbing her from under her bed. She bit back a scream as she fell to the floor.

Fitz heard a thump in the room but he was just at the door of the girls' room and he couldn't turn back. The door was closed before he burst it open and flipped the light on. There stood a man, in a wet scuba suit with his face, standing at the glass door with Lily, who looked half asleep as she hugged her teddy bear but as the moment passed and she saw her father, she looked to the man behind her and then looked at Fitz who had a gun pointed to the man and started to cry. "Daddy, I'm scared," she whimpered, recognizing Fitz as her father instead of the stranger behind her who looked like him.

"Let my daughter go," Fitz said.

"I can't do that," the man said. He turned Lily to the side and showed the gun that was pointed at her back. He then pressed it against her skin, so she could feel it.

The twins were still asleep on the bed.

Fitz took a step forward and tried to stay calm even though he was becoming more and more aware that Olivia hadn't joined him yet. The guards began radioing to his ear as if they were just aware of what was going on.

"Don't come any closer-I'll shoot her."

"She's the only reason you're still alive," Fitz said.

"I know what you're all about," he said, "but I'm still gonna take my chances."

"Let my fucking daughter go," Fitz said as he took another step.

"Do not take another fucking step," the man said. "Drop your gun."

Fitz stepped closer and the man yanked Lily back and moved the gun to her head."I want my daddy," she screamed out in a deep bawl.

"Drop it," the man ordered.

"You're not taking my daughter," Fitz said again as he stepped closer.

He had a clear shot to the man's forehead and if Lily's life weren't at risk he would have taken the shot but the thought of doing anything or making a mistake or miscalculation that could cost Lily her life left him utterly crippled. His instincts were off because he was afraid.

"I'll fucking shoot her- I said drop your fucking gun."

Daisy and Isabelle began shuffling in the bed and moments later, Daisy sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. The man wrapped his hand around Lily's neck and pointed the gun at Daisy.

"I want my daddy," Lily screamed again.

He turned the gun back to Lily as he backed closer to the glass wall. Isabelle sat up slowly in the bed. Daisy began to cry and as Isabelle took a look around the room she began to cry as well, though she was confused. "Daddy, I want you," Daisy called as she tried to move from the bed.

"Don't move," the man screamed.

Fitz heard running coming towards the door. He wasn't sure if he wanted it to be Olivia or not. Moments later Lucky burst into the room, holding a pocket knife. "What's going on?" he said in a huff, breathless from running. It took him a second to take in the scene and realize what was going on.

"Go check on Olivia now," Fitz said to Lucky, still staring straight at the man holding Lily. The entire room was filled with the sound of all three girls crying hysterically.

Lucky hesitated, too stunned by what was happening to move.

"Go," Fitz barked.

Lucky stepped back until he bumped into the wall behind them then he turned out the door.

"Girls, close your eyes," Fitz said.

"Shut up-" the man said, "I said drop your gun."

"Close your eyes girls," Fitz said again.

The crying only rose an octave higher but they did what they were told. The man backed closer to the glass doors hidden by curtains. "I'm leaving with her and when you give us what we want you'll get her back. Don't do anything stupid and I won't hurt her, or you'll lose a kid."

"Lily, do you remember what I told you about when bad people try to hurt you?" Fitz said. "You have to trust me, okay."

"This is the last warning I'm gonna give you. Drop your fucking gun or I'-"

Suddenly, Lily bit his arm that held her as hard as she could, surprising him enough that he was distracted and in the second it took for him to lose focus, Fitz fired two quick shots to his forehead. He fell back against the curtain as blood gushed profusely from his head. He shook just briefly before he was still.

Fitz shoved his gun in his back and sprinted over to Lily and lifted her into his arms as she cried. He turned to the bed and grabbed Daisy and Isabelle, barely managing to fit all three in his arms when he heard a crash coming from his bedroom and outside of the villa, a team of men running towards the door. Fitz ran to the closet quickly with them and sat them inside even though they protested fiercely. "I'm so sorry but I have to go get mommy. I know you are scared but you have to be big girls. I'll come right back. I promise," he said quickly.

"Noo-daddy no. Don't go," Lily screamed loudly and grabbed onto his leg. Her sisters followed and in a moment he had three little girls clinging to him. Fitz stooped down and pulled them from him, "I'm sorry but I have to go check on your mommy and need you to be quiet." he closed the door leaving them in the closet. The crying didn't stop but he couldn't bring them to the room to another dangerous situation. He pulled his gun from his waist and sprinted to the room. When he stepped in, Olivia was on the floor with a trail of blood running from her head. She was unconscious. Lucky was wrestling on the floor with a man and he was losing. There were splatters of blood all over, some of it actively dripping from Lucky.

He managed to bite back the terror that overcame him for a second to take care of the man on top of Lucky. A bullet to the back of his head was effective and once the man was off of Lucky Fitz noticed he had a knife in his gut but he couldn't stop to care for him. He ran back to Olivia.

"Livie," he called as he tried to figure out exactly where the bleeding was coming from. It was her head and after he searched her body, he couldn't find another source of bleeding. He shook her body again, trying to wake her while simultaneously pushing back all the panic he was feeling.

"Fitz-" Lucky called breathless, holding the knife in his stab wound.

"I'm gonna take care of you in a second," Fitz said, with his eyes still on Olivia, "don't take the knife out." He checked her breathing and her pulse. They were low but there. He gently lifted her head and when he rested his hand on the back of her head, his palm was wet with blood. There was enough blood to worry him so we ran to the bathroom and grabbed a gauze from under the cabinet from a first aid kit. He brought it back to Olivia and placed it under her head then he quickly brought a wad of it to Lucky and pressed it by his knife wound. "Keep pressure and don't move the knife," Fitz said to Lucky then rushed back to Olivia.

There were guards behind him. Fitz turned around when he felt them.

"Get a helicopter here now," he said.

One of the men rushed off. He was in too much terror and worry and shock at what had happened to his daughters and Olivia to feel anger about how and why two men and possibly more in the house could slip through security on the perimeter of the island and into his villa. He watched two other men lift Lucky who groaned out in pain. "Keep him flat, keep the knife in and be careful with him," Fitz said. He stepped out of the room and carried Olivia back to the girls' room to wait for the helicopter. He really didn't want girls to see her like that but that was a lesser concern than being in a situation where once again he had his daughters in one room and Olivia in another where neither of them are safe. He turned on the light and laid Olivia on the bed and propped her head up then he walked quickly to the closet and when he opened the door Sonia was cowering over all three girls blocking them with her body, "Please, they're just babies," she begged before even looking back to realize it was Fitz.

"Sonia," Fitz said as he kneeled down, "it's me."

She looked up and noticed it was him. Relief fell over her immediately as she moved her arms from around all three girls that she had buried under her body, using herself as a shield for them. Isabelle dashed out of the closet to him followed by Lily then Daisy. All three of them held him until Lily noticed Olivia on the bed.

"Mommy," she screamed as moved from Fitz's arm and burst out in a run to Olivia. Daisy and Isabelle were too afraid to move, they held on to Fitz tighter.

Lily shook Olivia. Fitz turned around. Sonia was still frozen standing by the closet. As if she was just processing what had occurred from the moment she heard Lily's screams until Fitz opened the closet doors.

Olivia's assistant and the girls' teacher were hiding in their rooms. Lucky's girlfriend was hiding in the bathroom closet in their room.

Lily shook Olivia again and Fitz lifted Daisy and Isabelle over to her. "You can't shake her," Fitz said softly.

"Why won't she wake up," Lily cried, "is she sleeping?"

"Yes," Fitz said.

"Then why is she bleeding?"

Fitz pulled her into his arms but Lily pulled away and shook Olivia again, "mommy wake up," she cried.

"Lily- you can't-" Fitz said as he lifted her away, "I know you're scared baby but you can't. It can hurt her if you do that."

"But she has to wake up," Lily defended.

"I want her to wake up too but we have to take her to a doctor first."

"Is mommy dead?" Lily cried.

"No," Fitz said, choking back a cry as well, "Don't say that. She's gonna be okay." He cleared his throat and pulled Lily further away but she resisted.

"Please let me wake her up. She needs to wake up, daddy please."

Fitz wrapped his arms around her, "I know you're scared Lily, I know, but you have to listen to me."

"No," Lily said defiantly.

"Lily."

"No," she said, holding back tears. "I have to wake her up."

Sonia walked over and tried to comfort the twins while Fitz was occupied with Lily. Fitz tried to hold Lily but again she refused. "Please daddy!" she begged.

"Okay," Fitz said softly, "okay." He allowed her to take a few steps to the side of the bed where Olivia lay.

"Gently," Fitz said softly to her. "Just take her hand."

Lily took Olivia's hand in hers and shook it. "Mom? Wake up," she said. Lily waited for a response and then did it again. "Mommy?" she called louder.

"Okay," Fitz said, pulling her away.

"MOMMY WAKE UP," Lily screamed as loud as she could, "YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP RIGHT NOW! WAKE UP, MOMMY! WAKE UP!"

Fitz stepped between Lily and the bed, trying but failing to figure out how to calm Lily down. As he tried to piece together words he saw Olivia's leg move from the corner of his eyes and whipped his head around quick as lightning. She moved again and shifted her head slowly, slightly then she opened her eyes and squinted in the light.

"Mom, you're awake!" Lily exclaimed.

Olivia slowly moved her hand over her eyes. Her movements were shaky.

"...my head…the light…" she stuttered hoarsely.

Sonia turned around and turned off the light in the room. Fitz quickly reached by the girls' nightstand and turned on their nightlight. Olivia tried to turn to her side. The twins moved from Sonia and ran over to the bed. Fitz heard someone speak in his ear that a med-evac helicopter was on its way.

"Wait-" Fitz said as he gently tried to hold her back. "You hurt your head."

Olivia reached behind her head where she felt pain and felt it. There was some blood on her hand but she wasn't actively bleeding as much as before. She tried to sit up again but Fitz stopped her. "Baby-you can't do that- you have to take it easy."

"What happened? She held her throat as if it hurt to speak.

Fitz glanced at the girls and then back to Olivia to let her know he couldn't exactly explain why they were standing there. Lily was frozen staring down at Olivia now.

She was still disoriented and trying to remember what was going on but the thumping in her head made it hard to think. She tried to get up again though not on purpose.

"Olivia," Fitz said again. "Please, okay. A helicopter is coming."

She nodded and felt pain and winced in response.

"Don't- don't do anything- don't say anything."

Fitz heard light footsteps approaching and when he turned around quickly. It was Lucky's girlfriend holding their son, followed by Olivia's assistant and the tutor. The guards were sweeping through the house to check for any more intruders.

"Lucky is hurt. He's with the guards," Fitz said to Theresa, Lucky's girlfriend.

"Oh my god." She rushed out of the room immediately.

Olivia looked at all three of her daughters standing by the side of the bed and reached out slowly and held their hands. Lily leaned down and kissed Olivia on the lips then kneeled beside the bed and began stroking her forehead gently. "It's okay mommy, daddy said a helicopter is coming to take you to the doctor so you can get better."

Olivia smiled at all three of them but didn't speak.

Lily gazed at Olivia for a moment and turned around and pressed her face in Fitz's chest and began sobbing again. That was enough to get Olivia up. She pushed herself up with as much strength as she could muster until she was sitting up on the bed. "Lily," she called, still hoarse from being strangled. It was a struggle getting words out.

Fitz looked up and saw that Olivia was sitting up.

"You can't-" he began but Olivia ignored him and called Lily again.

"...Lily, come…to…mommy," she said as she encouraged the twins to join her on the bed as well. The longer she sat up the more intense the feeling of dizziness became. Lily moved from Fitz and climbed onto the bed beside her. Olivia tried to scoot over to make space but became overwhelmed with dizziness and tipped over Lily and lost consciousness. Fitz caught her before she fell off the bed.

Crying and screaming ensued.

A/N - Our fav couple can't catch a break. Let me know your thoughts.