Irene Fitzgerald Kennedy

What if...

Jackie stomped up to bed angry leaving Irene alone in the kitchen. She had no idea what to do. She debated whether or not to chase after her father or go comfort her mother. After deciding that it was their problem to fix, she went to bed. In the morning, she took a walk outside. She had barely gotten four hours of sleep. Irene walked around the compound and decided to stop at Bobby's house for a cup of coffee. When she knocked on the door, her father answered. "Dad!"
"Hey, kiddo," he yawned rubbing his back, "I wasn't mad at you last night."
"I know," Irene replied.
The phone inside Bobby's house began to ring. Someone had answered it as the sound had ceased, but moments later Ethel ran to find Jack. "Jack! It's Jackie! Rose went to your house and saw Jackie fall down the stairs. She's taking her to the hospital now!"
"Son of a bitch," Jack muttered as he flew out of the house with Irene chasing after him.
"Are you okay?"
"No. What if something happens to her or that baby? It's my fault," he said beginning to tear up.
"It's going to be okay," Irene comforted him as they climbed in the car and sped off to the hospital.