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"How's she doing? Is she going to be okay? What's going on? Can I see her?" Oliver asked a million questions that if he didn't get the answer to he would go insane.
The doctor just sighed. There were a lot of people who have died in this hospital, but he personally has only lost 2. Felicity might become three. "We did all that we could, I'm sorry. There are third degree burned everywhere, she has 3 broken ribs, and her leg in broken in 2 places. It's highly unlikely that her is going to pull through, but we can make her comfortable." The doctor said. He didn't like telling people that their lives ones were going to die. But who would.
Oliver just sat there not knowing what to think. He went over to Diggle who had heard everything and looked at his as though the entire world just fell apart. There were tears in his eyes and he felt like he couldn't breath. She was going to die. And he couldn't do anything about it.
"She's awake, if you want to see her. Give her rest. No more than 15 min." The doctor said before leaving. He couldn't watch this anymore.
Oliver nodded. He wheeled his way over slowly to the tiny room where Felicity was in. When he saw her he broke inside. She was there, her arms were covered in bandages both her stomach and leg was both in a cast. But when she saw Oliver, she smiled.
"Hey honey," Oliver said slowly going to her bed.
"Hi," she managed to croak out. She was in pain, but she had only one thing in mind. She had asked the doctor not to tell Oliver, so she could break it to him slowly.
"How are you feeling?" Oliver asked gently moving Felicity's hair out of her face.
A tear fell down her face and then came spilling out. "Hey hey hey," Oliver said seeing his wife crying. "What's wrong are you okay do you need the doctor?" He asked not knowing what was going on.
"Oliver," Felicity said solemnly, "I was going to tell you when I got home that night. I was going to buy your favorite wine and..." Her tears were now draining.
"What?" Oliver asked.
"Baby," was the only word that Felicity could get out before balling all over again. Oliver was shocked. She was pregnant. And they lost the baby.
"Shhhh" he finally managed to get out. "It's okay, your okay, your going to be fine." He said.
2 tears went down Oliver's face that day. One was for his wife. And one was for his dead unborn child.
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