What Would You Do?

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Dan's POV

6 weeks passed and we still didn't have any answers on Thomas, I was heart broken.. It was like when I thought he passed before he was born.. The police were doing all they could but it wasn't enough, I wanted him home and with me and Kristy..
Kristy hadn't got over it and she was taking it hard, I would try to be there for her but it wasn't enough.. She shut everyone out and it was bad.. I tried my best but it wasn't working..
It got to the point where I would have to escape to the studio to get my mind off the bad news we keep getting, I thought I wouldn't go through so much hurt and I am.. Kristy called me as I arrived at the studio but I didn't want to hear about it and to be quite frankly I didn't want to deal with her at the moment..

Later that night after being at the studio for over 4 hours I headed home, the lights were off and I got a bit worried.. I walked into the flat and headed to the sofa to see Kristy passed out, I was now looking at her when she didn't wake up at the sound of my keys.. I got down on my knees and shook her but that wasn't working either..
"Kristy.."
"Kristy.. Kristy"
I checked her paulse but I couldn't find anything and it was now worrying me now..
I got my phone out and called an ambulance, I had to make sure she was okay, I saw on the floor that a box of sleeping pills were taken and she had overdosed..

We arrived at the hospital, I watched as Kristy go into the ICU she was now being worked on when I fell to my knees and cried.. I couldn't believe she would give up like that, I had just lost my son and now I have lost the love of my life.. I know we are stupid for being together but I didn't care..

About 6 hours later and Kristy was taken into recovery I watched as they fixed her up, she was sleeping when I got a phone call,
"hello?"
I answer when I hear that they had found Thomas and he was okay..