Ariana's POV:
Wes walks in after Ryan leaves, He comes over to me and asks, "I hope his isn't too awkward to ask, but can I lay in your bed with you?" I laugh and smile, and I say, "Yeah, just to warn you don't move any of my wires and IV's because if they see something off they'll come in here, and I know we're not doing anything, but they'll think different things otherwise...." he nods, I lift and pull my cables and IV's away from where he wants to lay, He lays next to me, he's on his side, I lay on my side facing towards him, his face, it automatically makes me remember that night, that night, the night that we.... yeah...... I can't remember much, but I remember being at that party, I forgot to tell the doctor that I had done alcohol comsumption but I didn't know until I knew I was loosing my mind, I remember going into the pool I had clothes on, but I remember being in it with Wes, and then he took me out, he seemed completely sober, he knew what he was doing the whole time, he asked the host if he could get a blanket and a towel, he dried me off as much as he could, and wrapped me into the blanket, and put me into his car, he drove me to his house, I remember asking him not to bring me to my dad because he would find out and get angry at me, so he texted my dad, saying that I was going home with Emily and sleeping over there for the night, my dad completely trusted Wes, he knew Wes would never lie to him, and so from then forth, Wes took me inside of his house, infact, his parents weren't in the picture at all, Wes got emancipated at 16, he wanted to do his own thing, so, he actually bought a house and got a job working with my dad, and he got promoted, so he actually had to move to conneticut, and there he had a high enough GPA and SAT score that he could get into Hartford and still be able to keep up with his school work and go to work at the same time while still having time for me, which he had plenty of free time while I was gone, but back to the point, after we got into his house, he carried me up the steps, into his room, he laid me on his bed, we went to his house somewhere around 10, and the doorbell rang, I heard yelling it wasn't bad yelling it was more like cheering, they had started bringing the party to his house, and somewhere around 1, Wes came up stairs drunk, I knew he would never touch a drop unless it was something important, and that was graduation day, and to end it all, as I said before we ended the night and woke up in the same bed the next morning, I remember waking up next to him, his face facing towards me, that wasn't the end, then we woke up, I went to the bathroom and threw up, I thought I was having a hangover, but I wasn't I had morning sickness, Wes was up and he tried getting another round, I yelled at him, and it ended with me leaving the house after I texted Emily to pick me up, I never told Emily what happened, but she just nodded and said, "You're lucky" that's all she said to me.
Wes looks at me and says, "Why are you trying so hard to remember? We can put all of this behind us now." I shook my head and said, "Wes, I don't think I'm unable to have children of my own, I think the alcohol had done something to make me have a miscarriage." he nods and says, "Okay, when the doctor comes in we'll ask him." I nod he nods back, he says, "You know.... The whole time you were gone, the only things I could think about was work, school, and importantly you, and I finally was able to pay off my mortage for the house, and in that house, all I could think of was where was Ariana? She should be here living the life he had been deserved to live." I shake my head, I feel so tired from all of this I just want to sleep, Wes puts his hand on my face, strokes it once, and reaches his hand to my back and starts to rub, it always calms me down enough to sleep, when I was a child and I got scared I went into my dad's room and I slept with him, he would always rub my back, and I would go back to my bed relived, then I close my eyes and I say in a calm slow voice to Wes, "Have I ever told you I loved you? because Wes, I love you, I love you a lot." he smiles and says, "I love you too Ari" and everything goes black.
Ryan's POV:
I sit in the lobby, I really have no emotion but guliting myself because I was so stupid, then my pack comes up to me, Emily says, "Ryan, we have something to say, and it's not good." I say, "Well, just spit it out if you have something important to say, say it, I never lie to you guys so again, Spit it out!" Emily looks back at Jake, Mac, Emery, Will, And Derrick, and she says, "We're resigning from your pack, we feel as if we have a duty to fufill with Ariana, and we won't stop being there for her, but Ryan, can't you get by on your own?" I nod and I say, "Whatever makes my pack happy." And I walk out of the hospital, this has been the first time since I've lost everything I'd ever loved and built up to, now it's just a pile fo glittering dust, what am I going to do?
Will's POV:
After Ryan leaves, I feel the need to say something, I say, "Since we're all here and confessing, I have something to say." Everybody looks at me, I look down at the floor, I mutter the words out and everybody looked at me puzzled, I repeat even louder, I take a deep breath and I say, "I've been a drug addict for 2 years and I've finally decided I've wanted to end this now, and I need help doing so if you'd all support me?" Everybody's mouths are wide open in shock, and Emily comes up to me and puts a hand on my shoulder and says, "The first thing you must do, is get rid of what is weakening you." I hand over my drug supplies, I keep it in a case, all neat and compiled, then she says, "Good, second step is to admit you have a problem, and we're going to save that for later, we know you already have, just this time it's an even bigger step".
Wes's POV:
I slowly get out of the bed while Ariana's sleeping, I walk out and into the doctor's office, I ask him, "Have you got the results yet?" He nods fastly and quickly with a smile on his face, and he says, "You and Ariana are a perfect match, and if you both were to have offspring, they would be healthy as could be." I smile then I ask, "Could it be possible that if you had been drinking the same night you concieved the baby might be a miscarriage?" the doctor nodded, "It's a rare one in a million chance, why do you think that's what happened? (He yells to the nurse.) JACKIE I NEED THE ULTRASOUND MACHINE READY AT 6 O' CLOCK!" She signs off, and I thank him and I walk off to go tell Ariana the good news.
