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Y/n arrived at the hospital late, police had already left the room. Emilia was standing outside the door along with some other men. She looked up when she heard footsteps coming. "Y/n I-"

Y/n stopped her, she instead pulled her to the side. "Is he alive?" She asked her. "That's all I need to know?" Y/n showed no emotions in her eyes. Emilia knew how Y/n felt about her father, but even this should have made her shed at least one tear. 

"He's in surgery right now, but the doctors say they should be able to save him." Emilia stared at the passing nurses as they walked by. "The nurses are afraid of you, that's why they are doing everything they can to keep him alive." 

Y/n rolled her neck, trying to ease some tension. "I'd rather my father die here, so I won't have to do it." Her voice was serious as Y/n always is, serious. Her time in the business taught her that there are no silly games to be played, only the business and occasionally love. "Tell the doctor that I was here and when I come back I want to speak to him." Y/n caught eyes with Travis who was talking to her men. 

"You aren't going to get your head checked out." Emilia questioned. "You weren't yourself earlier and I don't think that was a one time thing."

Y/n rolled her eyes. "It can't be more than a migraine, people get those all the time." She stepped aside so a nurse could walk past. "Besides I feel fine." 

She spoke too soon as another pounding headache caused her to scream out in pain. She fell to the floor clutching the side of her head. Y/n's hearing was muffled and she could barely tell what was being said to her as nurses rushed to her. Through her blurry vision she could see Travis watching with curiosity. The nurses helped her into a wheelchair, wheeling her into a room so they could look at her brain. Emilia talking, telling the nurses what's been going on, so they can figure out what's wrong. After several minutes and the nurses hooking Y/n up to the machine, Y/n started to come back to her senses. 

"Nurses, I need the room." Y/n ordered and the nurses dropped what they were doing and left the room. "You gonna tell me where you were now?" Emilia asked. "I mean I'm sure I can guess. You were with him weren't you?"

Y/n let out a sigh. "I just wanted to know if he had did it or not and... I stabbed him." Emilia's eyes widened. "You what?" She was so confused, but then the two of them started to laugh. "I threw a knife and it lodged into his shoulder." Y/n chuckled. "And then he got down on his knees in surrender-" She trailed off. "Something he's never done before." Y/n started to wonder how much she really meant to him, why he came to check on her after the shooting at the club, why he put up with her when all she did was treat him like shit.

"That's because he loves you?" Emilia hummed. "You're just like him, but in a female body." 

Y/n shook her head. "No, he's nothing like me, he's so kind, so gentle, and sweeter than your really unhealthy sugary tea." She blurted out, and for the first time to Emilia she'd explained her thoughts towards Tom.

"Ohh you just had to get a joke in there on me?" She chuckled. There was a knock at the door and Travis walked in without welcome. "Sorry to intrude ladies, but Y/n your father is out of surgery, the doctors say he'll recover miraculously." He walked around the room, getting closer to Emilia. "Could we have the room please?" 

Emilia raised an eyebrow with a slight frown. She looked to Y/n who simply nodded her head. "Bloody bastard." Emilia pushed past him and walked out the room. As soon as the door was closed Travis let out a breath. 

"Your father could have died Y/n." He played with the doctors tools on the table, nothing sharp, just essential things the doctor would use. "Meaning the contract would be void." He smirked with a little hum. Y/n's eyes rolled. "Makes me wonder if you plot to kill him." He turned to meet her eye.

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