Pregnant with Hayes Grier's baby.

Intervention

Rachel's P.O.V

Today, I can finally leave the hospital once the doctor says I'm okay. I've been here for 4 days, and I'm ready to go home. Hayes is sitting next to my bed watching the tv on the wall while we wait for the doctor to release me.
The door creaks open, and the doctor steps in holding a clipboard. "Well, it looks as if you are perfectly fine. I've prescribed you some medicine to help with your depression," he says handing a piece of paper to Hayes," you can setup an appointment at the front desk for your 5 month check up," he smiles before leaving the room.
Elizabeth walks in and hands me a pair of sweats and a baggy T-shirt to change into. I walk in the bathroom and lock the door behind me. I take off my shirt to see prominent baby bump. Only 4 more months until I get to see my little bundles of joy. I slide on my clothes and walk out of the bathroom.
"Ready to go?" Hayes asks walking over and carrying my bag for me.
"Yeah," I reply taking his free hand in mine. We walk to the front desk and make me an appointment for next week.
"We have to go pick your medicine up before we go home," Hayes explains from the front seat. I just nod in response. The rest of the way to the store was silent except for the faint sound of the radio.
"Do you want to wait here or come in?" Elizabeth asks as she pulls into a parking space.
"I'll stay in here," I mumble.
"I'll stay with her," Hayes says.
"Okay. Be right back," she says before closing the door.
"Why are you so quiet?" Hayes asks turning around to face me.
"I guess I'm just a little embarrassed," I mumble gazing out of the window.
"Why are you embarrassed," he questions learning toward the back and putting his hand on my thigh," lots of people have depression. There's nothing to be ashamed of."
"I guess you're right," I sigh still looking out the window.
*At the house*
I open the front door and see all of Magcon, Serena, Amarea, Kaylie, and the last person I ever wanted to see, Liam, sitting in the living room watching tv or playing on their phones. Their heads shoot up when they hear the door open. I try to make an escape by running upstairs, but I feel a hand grab my wrist. I turn around and come face to face with Hayes.
"They're here to help you," he whispers pulling me towards one of the couches. I sit in between him and Shawn. Shawn turns toward me with a tear stained face and pulls me into a tight hug.
"I'm so sorry this happened to you," he whispers into my ear. All I can do is break down crying. Hayes pulls me into his lap and holds me close while cry into his shoulder. Once I calm down, I pull my head away from his chest to see everyone surrounding me sympathetic eyes.
"It's going to be okay," Matt says wiping a tear from my face.
"Yeah, we just need to talk," Shawn explains grabbing my hand and rubbing circles with his thumb on it. I crawl back over to my seat and pull my knees to my chest waiting for them to speak.
"First, I want you to know that we're all here for you, and we'll help you every step of the way to recovery," Cameron states. I nod my head while looking down.
"We mean it," Hayes says putting arm around me.
"Second, we need to get rid of these," Nash states holding up my razors. He walks into the bathroom, and we hear the toilet flush making me sob even harder, and Nash walks out empty handed.
"It's for the best," Aaron says with a sympathetic look on his face. I continue to sob until it is just sniffles.
"We're going to help watch you until we are sure you're safe," Carter explains. I just nod again.
"You look exhausted. Here let me take you to our room," Hayes says before picking me up bridal style. He carries me upstairs before gently laying me on the bed.
"Sleep well beautiful," he whispers planting a kiss on forehead before leaving the room. Just as I am dozing off, the door opens. I open my eyes slightly expecting Hayes but instead I find Liam.
"What are you doing here?" I snap at him.
"Please, talk to me," he begs taking a seat on my bed.
"Why should I? You said you were different, but you're just like everyone else," I sass.
"I didn't even say anything," he says getting angrier.
"Well, you could have stood up for me me," I yelled no caring if anyone else heard.
"I know. I'm stupid, but I really miss you in my life," he states staring into my eyes,"please forgive me."
"I don't know," I say looking down.
"Please, just give me one more chance," he says tearing up.
"Fine, but only one more," I state.
"Thank you so much," he smiles pulling me into a hug.
<>•<>•<>•<>•<>•<>•<>•<>•<>•<> I know I'm a terrible person! I'm sorry, but I'm going to my grandparents house this weekend so I should update some! I love you all!
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