Continuation of the last 2 parts, still Travis' POV
"Oh my God," I muttered.
"Please help my daughter!" The woman shouted as she sat on the floor next to Andy.
Daughter? What does she mean by 'daughter'? Andy's mom is dead. I must be hallucinating. I thought. Maybe this is just a dream. This is all in my head from lack of sleep. I quickly snapped out of it and came back to reality when I realized it wasn't. I rushed over to Andy's limp body and felt for a pulse. I let out a sigh of relief when I could feel a strong pulse. I leaned up to her ears - going from one to the other - raising my voice, hoping she'd wake up. "Andy? Andy, can you hear me?" I repeated a few times. When I received no reaction, I tapped her collar bone gently, applying enough pressure to see if she could feel pain. At last, she stirred. Relieved, Andy's 'mother' and I exhaled and smiled at each other.
"Wh-What happened?" Andy moaned as she tried to sit up.
"Hey, hey. Take it easy, okay? You passed out." I said calmly and helped her lay back down to get blood to flow to her head. "We're going to take you to the hospital to find out why you passed out." I explained and she nodded, still not fully aware of everything.
"Mija I was so worried. Your aunt and I both were." Elena said caringly.
Andy looked around, confused. "I-I don't remember what happened, Travis." She panicked.
I placed my hand on her shoulder to comfort her. "That's perfectly normal, Andy. Don't worry, okay?" She then nodded and shut her eyes again, trying to relax. "Finch, where are you? We need to get her to Grey Sloan. Are you bringing the stretcher in?" I spoke into my radio, keeping a close eye on Andy.
"On it, Montgomery. I've just been out here trying to calm down her aunt." He answered.
When he finally he brought the stretcher in, we carefully transferred Andy onto it. While we loaded her into the Aid Car, her mom stood beside me. "Did you want to come?" I wasn't sure of the situation or if Andy would even want her there but I figured I'd ask just in case.
"Uh, no. She doesn't want me there. Thank you though." She replied and I nodded with understanding.
"Alright. We're taking her to Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital - if you change your mind. Don't worry though, she'll be fine." I assured as I hopped into the back of the Aid Car and sat beside Andy to monitor her until we arrived at the hospital.
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Enigmatic
أدب الهواةWhat if Andy was already pregnant by the end of season 3 but didn't know it? Between grieving the loss of her best friend and her father, her mother popping back into her life after 20 years, and being on bad terms with her newlywed husband, how wil...
