the ultimatum

disaster

Later on that day Lucy got discharged from hospital, Grey came to collect them as neither of them had a car as Lucy got transported in an ambulance, grey and Angela got luna to pick up the twins and Jack and take them to the station a few hours prior.
"You have to tell Tim" grey tells Lucy and Lucy sighs
"I can't, what's the point anyway. I'm fine aren't I?" She grumbles
"He's the dad Lucy, if this happened to Luna when she was pregnant with Dominique I would want to know." Grey says.
"He's right." Angela agrees.

"Look Ashley said no to giving me the rights to adopt the twins, Tim is upset and down. I'll tell him another day" Lucy says worried about Tim and neither grey and Angela sod anything, then drive back to the station was quiet.
"Okay Lucy and Angela your shifts ended a few hours ago, collect your stuff and go home. Chen I don't want to see you for a few days, stay home and rest."

"Where's the twins?" Lucy asks starting to stress, grey and Angela realises they forgot to tell Lucy that luna grabbed them.
"Luna took them for food earlier with Jack and now they are sat in the break room I believe, drawing or colouring in" grey says and Lucy nods.
"I'll take you home Lucy." Angela says.
"What about Jack? Where's he?" Lucy asks
"With luna, we can take you guys home." Angela responds.
"What about Tim's truck?" Lucy asks getting really nervous and stressed.
"He can grab it tomorrow, Lucy I don't want you stepping out your home or into this station for a day or two." Grey demands.

"Look Sargent-"Lucy says and grey cuts her off
"Chen. Home. Rest now. You are lucky im not putting you on medical leave" grey says and Lucy rolls her eyes.
"What do I tell Tim?! He's going to wonder why I'm not at work?!" Lucy asks throwing her arms in the air frustrated.
"That's a problem for you to solve Lucy" grey responds and Lucy rolls her eyes again and walks out the room not even saying goodbye.

Angela raises her brow "please don't say I was like that when I was pregnant" Angela laughs and grey raises his brow
"No comment Angela. Ask your husband" grey chuckles and Angela laughs and shakes her head.
"I'll get her home, I'll make sure she's resting and I'll contact you when Wesley and Tim come home" Angela says and smiles softly walking towards the door.

"Thanks Angela, I mean it thanks." Grey says and she just nods and leaves.
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Lucy goes into the break room where Luna, Jack, Avalynn and Arlo were sat on a table colouring in.
"MOMMY!" Arlo and avalynn shout climbing down from their chairs and running into Lucy's legs giving her a hug, Lucy leans down slightly and hugs them
"Hey babies" she says softly.
"Where's daddy?" Abalynn asks and Lucy y smiles
"He will be back soon, promise. Let's get you two home yeah?" Lucy asks then Angela walks in.

"MOM!" Jack claps and runs and jumps on Angela.
"Hey hun" she says kissing his head.
"How have they been?" Lucy asks luna, luna smiles
"Little Angels, I thought three four year olds will be tough to take care of but noo, they are great kids" luna says admiring the three toddlers who were hugging their parents.

"Ah good" Lucy says softly and Angela agrees nodding lifting Jack up to sit on her hip.
"anyway how are you Lucy?" Luna asks knowing Lucy was in hospital.
"All good. Just stress" she shrugs and luna nods
"Don't stress your self out too much Lucy, it's not great for the baby" luna advises and Lucy rolls her eyes.
"I've been told that so many times already, I know! Thanks for watching the twins but we better go" Lucy says and leaves holding each hand of the twins in hers,
"Sorry about her. Thanks for watching them Luna" Angela says softly and  follows Lucy.

They get into the car and Angela drives Lucy home with the twins, she then heads home her self. She makes Jack food and pulls he self a glass of red wine and drinks it while watching cartoons with her son.

                                  -

Wesley and Tim were sat at a bar in the airport over San Francisco waiting for their flight . "I'm sorry man" Wesley sighs sipping a beer.
"Everyone told me she'll say no. I don't understand why i didn't listen" Tim mumbles drinking whiskey.
"well atleast you know now" Wesley shrugs.
"It's not the point. I needed her to say yes for Lucy to adopt them, first of all so she couldn't do the obvious- fight for custody..or when and if I die the kids won't get placed with her they will go to Lucy instead.Then also their passports, I won't be able to take the twins out the country alone, not without Ashley's permission, or what if they need surgery? Ashley is their main medical contact, they need her permission." Tim sighs.

"Look Tim trust me. Ashley will not win the custody battle, if there is one. Hopefully she will come to her senses and realise Lucy is a better mom than she will ever be. DONT even think about you passing away either Tim" Wesley sighs as he watches Tim order three shots and the shots disappearing with in a second.

"My job is too unpredictable. I could die tomorrow Wesley. You don't know. I nearly died a few months ago jumping in front of a bullet for Lucy" Tim slurs starting to feel tipsy, it doesn't stop him ordering another few shots and whiskey and chugging them straight away.

"Tim stop with this pity drinking." Wesley shakes his head knowing he isn't even half way through his first beer.
"DONT tell me what to do" he slurs and Wesley rolls his eyes.

"well I will tell you what to do. Especially that we board that flight in an hour and we get home to our family's in three hours . So please for all our sakes. Sober up! You have kids in the house, a fiancée who is pregnant at home! Also. You hate alcohol Tim, Ashley drank around your twins a lot. What are you playing at??" Wesley snaps shaking his head in disappointment, Tim shrugs and orders a vodka soda. Wesley rolls his eyes and watches Tim drink it, Wesley can't exactly fight Tim to stop him drinking, the man is way bigger than him.

"I'm a shitty dad." Tim slurs, his head rolling due to being drunk.
"No you're not" Wesley shakes his head.
"I am" he mumbles looking down at the bar counter, Wesley rolls his eyes and doesn't reply. He knows tim is going through stuff right now..and he's just feeling sorry for him self. Tim was about to order another drink until Wesley quietly told the bartender to cut him off.

"Sorry I can't serve you. You had enough" the bartender says looking at Tim.
"I am not!" He snaps
"Sorry sir" the bartender replies.
"Fucking joke" Tim growls getting up, he couldn't even stand, he nearly stumbled over. Wesley immediately grabbed Tim's arm and passed the bartender 100 dollars "just keep the change" Wesley says and the bartender nods. While having a hold of Tim's arm Wesley picks both of their bags up and he walks Tim over to their boarding area to wait for them to board their flight.

Tim was sat there nearly falling to sleep due to how drunk he was, his head and eyes were rolling all over. Wesley kept glancing at him with his arms crossed, he was disappointed in Tim getting into this state.
"I-I feel your eyes judging me" Tim grumbles swaying backwards and forwards.
"yes they are Tim. You are wasted..like look at the state of you! All because Ashley didn't say yes?!" Wesley snaps and Tim was about to reply before he throws up on the ground in front of him.

"Fucking great" Wesley mutters rubbing Tim's back as Tim leans over spitting his guts up In front of him. A few people were staring at them, Wesley had to glare at them to turn away..and suddenly they were called to board there flight, however security and a flight attendant came over to the two men.

"I'm sorry but we can't let him board intoxicated" the flight attendant informs Wesley.
Wesley groans "please. We need to get back to LA" he pleads as he glances at Tim who had his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands with a pile of puke infront of him.

"We have the right to deny boarding to anyone who is severely intoxicated..and clearly" the flight attendant trails off hand gesturing to a very drunk Tim.
"Do we get our tickets atleast refunded?" Wesley asks and the flight attendant nodded.
"Yeah. As you won't be boarding your tickets will be refunded" she responds.
"Thanks. Where's the nearest hotel?" Wesley asks and sighs