I'm gonna get you (Robert Downey Jr. fanfic)

- "the impossible" pt 1. -

recap: "What the hell is your problem?! Haven't you learned that you don't put your nose in other peoples business?!", he yelled back, his finger violently poking my shoulder.

Everything in that situation went so fast, I couldn't even make out what was happening to me. My vision went blurry, my heard started spinning and then I heard a thump, followed by a gasp and then silence.

pure silence.

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I woke up in a white room, hearing nothing but someone talking. The voice got louder and louder as I opened my eyes, scanning the room I was in.

My vision was still blurry, but I could make out that I was in a hospital, probably the one I was in 3 weeks ago.

I looked to my side, seeing Robert and a Nurse talking about something which didn't make him happy at all.

I closed my eyes again, letting the heaviness take over.

"What do you mean?!", Roberts yelling made me open my eyes again, getting used to the brightness with pain.

"Sir, would you please calm down. We have done everything, we can't do anything more. She has lost a lot of blood", I furrowed my brows. What were they talking about?

I wanted to open my mouth but I noticed that I couldn't, as if something was holding it closed. I noticed that I couldn't even move my arms or legs, everything seemed dead.

...am I dead?

No, no, this is stupid! Why should I be dead, I haven't done anything.

Suddenly I heard small, quiet sobs. I looked to the door only to see Emma and my parents.

Ok, what the hell is going on?

"There must be something you can do. Please", Robert was sitting on the couch, his head in his hands, his leg shaking. "Oh my god! What happened to my daughter?!", my Mom yelled so loud that I had to scrunch my eyes. What was going on?

"Ma'am, who are you?", the nurse asked, stepping in front of my bed. Why couldn't I talk? What was going on?

"I'm her mom, for gods sake! What happened?!", "What happened to her?", my dad repeatedly asked, pacing back and forth. Robert was still on the couch, suddenly being quiet which didn't seem like him at all. He usually was the one who calmed everyone down, what was now? Why couldn't they see that my eyes were wide open and I tried to talk? Is nobody actually paying attention to me? Suddenly emmas hand stroked my face, her coldness making me shiver. All of sudden I saw Robert standing on the other side, his eyes locking with mine. "Atleast she looks peaceful when she sleeps", Emma said with a slight sigh at the end.

What? I'm not sleeping you dumbass. My eyes are wide open.

"I know", Robert quietly said, leaning in. His lips touched my forehead, staying on it for a second and then pulling away.

"Uhm..Mr and Mrs. Greene, Mr. Downey and Mrs. Stephens, I don't know who's the most important person to her, but we can have only 2 visitors at a time. The other 2 visitors can wait outside or go home if they like. Thank you", Robert and Emma looked at eachother, nodding, as if they were talking with their minds.

My parents looked confused between Emma and Robert, furrowing their brows. Were they all talking with their minds?

"I need to get home, I can visit her later", she said, looking at Robert and then back at my parents. I was raising my brows in confusion. What the hell?

"I need to go to the toilet, I'll wait outside, Martha", my dad said, patting moms shoulder.

Robert and my mom both nodded, seeming to get on well for a moment. My mom sat down on the edge of the bed, taking my hand and stroking it lightly whilst Robert was sitting on the chair next to the bed, holding my other hand. Is this some kind of weird dream? Because I'd like to wake up. I miss talking.

"Mr. Downey...what are you actually doing here? Is it normal that a Teacher is there for their students on weekend?", Robert sighed, looking at the floor, giving my hand a light squeeze.

No, Robert, please, don't say it.

"Uhm, yeah that's uh...We have a Music club, sometimes it's on Saturdays and late Fridays,Miss", my Mom furrowed her brows, gaping her mouth lightly.

She didn't believe him at all.

"Oh? Can you explain what happened then?", yeah, I'd like to know too.

Robert coughed, letting go of my hand and rubbing his own on his jeans nervously. I'd laugh If I could because it looked like he was masturbating.

"She said she felt ill, her vision went blurry and she fell, crashing her head against the table. Her head was spinning probably, that's why she fell",

My mom looked out the window, her expression seemed more worried than before. "I hope she's not pregnant or something..I had those symptoms when I was pregnant with my first child, her brother.", Roberts expression was unreadable, somewhat between thinking and confusion. He had his brows furrowed, his eyes widened and his mouth gaped slightly.

I looked at the ceiling, pulling my thoughts together. Oh god, what?

Did she say preg- what? Please no, this can't be.

The nurse coughed, breaking the silence. "Does she got a boyfriend?", my mom and Robert, again, looked at each other.

Boyfriend?