what goes around comes around

*Chapter 5*

"Mr Holland, your wife will be ok. She has a rare case of alcohol poisoning which had a complication with the fertility treatment she was taking. Were you aware of the baby before she started drinking tonight?" the nurse asks. "The baby?" I question. "Yes sir the baby?" The nurse says again. "TOM WAKE UP!" She shouts and I jump awake, I look around to see that I must have been sleeping in the waiting room of the hospital.

"Mr Holland?" A nurse calls. I stand up from my seat along with Haz. "Mr Holland, your wife will be ok. She has a rare case of also alcohol poisoning which had complications with the fertility treatment she was taking." The nurse states. This conversation, this same conversation I just had in my dream? what is happening? "Your wife's uterus expelled the blood lining to quickly, causing the heavy bleeding, vomiting and fainting which then caused what was in her system to become rejected." The nurse adds confusing me. "What does all this mean? I mean will my wife be ok? Can we still have a baby?" I ask. "Yes you and Mrs Holland can still get pregnant and use the same treatment if you wish, Y/n will be absolutely fine and all I was trying to say is she lost the same amount of blood a woman would normal loose while on their period which is normally over the course of 3 to 5 days but Y/n lost that amount of blood in an hour. The poisonous substance in her body was caused by a drug known as the date rape drug." The nurse adds. I drop back into my seat and all I can think about is how we had that last shot together. The bar tender must of slipped something into her drink.

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A few hours later and Y/n is awake and feeling a lot better. "Honey how you feeling." I ask her. "Like I need a cuddle." She responds making puppy dog eyes at me. She wiggles over in her hospital bed, making room for me to join her. She curls her self up resting her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her body. Soon enough Y/n falls asleep in my arms.

I get up carefully not to wake her up, I write a note saying I'm going to go and get her some comfy clothes for when she gets out the hospital tomorrow leaving it next to her and driving back to the pub. I walk in seeing that the bar tender is still here. "What the fuck did you put in her drink?" I command pulling my gun from behind me holding it up to him. "N-nothing sir." He replies a little shaken. "Don't fucking lie to me. Fucking tell me!" I shout. "Fine if you need to know I slipped a date rape drug into her last shot." He says gulping a the last word. "You fucking restarted little shit. I told you she was my wife and you fucking pull a stunt like that." I say. "I was told to sir." He defends. "Told to? By who?" I ask commanding an answer. "Grace, grace parking." He says. Sams ex girlfriend my ex hook up. I get so mad that I pull back on the trigger hitting the tender straight in the head with my last round in my gun. I pull my phone out and call Harry. "Harry, problem, bar, here now!" I say hanging up the phone.

Eventually Harry walks in to the pub seeing the mess I created. He nods at me and I walk out slamming the door behind me. I get in my car, drive to the local primark, walk in and get Y/n a pair of PJs driving back to the hospital seeing that she is still asleep on the bed. I take the note I wrote before shoving it in my pocket before climbing back on the bed with her. She snuggles into my chest. I place a light kiss on the top of her head running my hands through her hair. "Love you." She mumbled walking up slowly. "Hey love!" I whisper. Y/n sits up swapping over the position pulling me close to her. She now is the one cuddling in to me. We get up and she gets changed into the pjs, she gets wheeled out to the car. She gets in. "I'm needed at the station." She says looking at her phone. "Honey are you crazy? You in pyjamas and just walked out of hospital." I say.

Your POV*
"I know that baby, something happened with the mob someone's been killed. I'm needed." I say. "Fine I'll take you the station and you call the second you feel you need to come home ok?"  He says. I love him and how he worries about me. "Yes sir." I smirk and he places his hand on my inner thigh. "Save it for when you better angel face. Your gonna really need that wheel chair by the time I'm done with you." He says and I go red looking forward to when I get home tonight.

Tom drops me off at the door and I walk in. "Lia office" I say. "So what happened?" I ask. "Y/n why are you in pjs?" She ask. "Had a months worth of period blood in one day, alcohol poisoning and something else but I'm fine and I'm here to work. Literally just got discharged from hospital." "See you do suffer with Fomo." She laughs. "I do not suffer with fomo." I reply. Fomo is fear of missing out. "You do anyway a member of the mob has been reported dead as off this morning around 8 am. Jake black." She says showing me an image of the guy. "The bar tender from last night who told me my ID was fake." I say. "Tom was there." I add. "Get him in for a statement." Lia says. "At 8 this morning Tom was in my hospital bed with me. This has nothing to do with him." I snap. "Y/n this is 2 things he has been around the at the  same time." She says. "My husband is not in control of a mob. If he was he would of had to kill me." I say standing up and walking out of the office. I call a taxi to pick me up outside the station and drive me home. I pay the fare  before walking in the house to find haz there talking with Tom. "Glad your feeling better Y/n." Haz says hugging me. "Yeah thanks. I feel so much better." I smile forgetting everything Lia said as this man could not possibly run a mob. I smile at Tom who walks over to me wrapping each are around my body. Kissing my neck. I move my head to the side allowing more access for Toms kisses. Haz quickly gets the message and leaves quickly. Tom throws me over his shoulder and carries me up stairs.