Anemic Attack and the Vision

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A/N: I'm sorry about not updating lately. I've been so swamped and stress its not even funny. Anyways, here's chapter 15 and just as an update; I won't be doing anymore disclaimers part of being completely stressed and tired of doing them.

Patch's POV:

I pulled into the hotel's parking lot and waited for Scott to arrive. I began to get out my groceries from the bike's secret compartment underneath the back seat. As soon as I reset the seat, I felt Scott set down behind me.

I turned towards him and smirked, "Well, look what the cat drug in."

He shook his head, "Not now, Patch. Let's just go see Nora and-" he stopped talking and looked up in the direction of Nora's and my hotel room.

I looked at him curiously, "Scott? What's wrong?" His facial expression was focused, but it was slowly turning to fear and worry. It caused me to get worried about my fiancé and unborn baby.

Scott turned to me. His facial expression read that something happened, "Nora! She's going into an anemic attack!" I felt him unfurl his wings and I gave him a look. He sighed, "Fine, grab on."

I grabbed him and let him fly me to our room. The balcony was open and I immediately ran in. I shouted for her, as I placed the groceries on the counter and searched for her. I ran into the bedroom and saw her curled up into a ball freezing and shaking from the loss of iron. I stuck my hand into my leather jacket and took out her pills.

I picked her up and sat her sitting up against the wall. I forced the pills into her palm, "Nora?" she didn't respond, "Nora, please? Take the iron pills." She opened her eyes, but they were slightly glassed over. I knew she couldn't move much, so I took the pills out of her palm and placed them in her mouth.

I looked over my shoulder to ask Scott for some water, but he already had some. I nodded to thank him and I returned my focus to Nora. I unscrew the top and opened her mouth so she could drink. I put the bottle to her lips and pushed it up allowing a sip of water into her mouth. She gulped and she began shaking less. I shrugged my jacket off and placed it around her shoulders.

I picked her up bridal style and moved her to the bed. I then lay beside her. I moved her hair out of her face, and placed my palm on her cheek. I kissed her forehead and then removed my palm from her cheek. I placed it on her soon to be large stomach where my unborn child was currently residing.

I was so scared of losing them, my family. I never thought I would get this. It scared me to think that I was that close of losing both Nora and the child. I felt my phone ring in my pocket. I got up and left the room and checked my phone. It was an unknown number. I rolled my eyes and answered the phone.

What I wasn't expecting was my soon to be mother-in-law screaming hysterically at me to get to Nora. I reassured her, that I had it under control.

Once her breathing was under control, she asked, "Has Nora seen Scott, yet? I think I may have caused her to go into an anemic attack..."

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, "No, not yet. But, once she wakes up, she will. Scott is in our hotel living room. Just to update you, Ms. Grey..."

Her voice turned into a stern mother's, "What happened?"

I cringed, 'I happened; that's what happened', "Well, it wasn't just you who caused Nora to go into an anemic attack-"

The bedroom door slammed open and there stood a heavy breathing Nora. She glared at me and said in a voice that I had never heard out of her. It was a mix of calm and collected and almost rage with a hint of a threat tinged with it, "Don't you even dare tell her, Patch Cipriano. If you even as much breathe a word about it to her, I will personally cut your tongue off."

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