Part 5

                                    

                                          
"Fuck!"
                          
You and Chris collapsed in a heap of sweaty bodies on the mattress, panting as you calm down from your highs.
                          
It had been nearly two weeks since you told Chris about the baby and life was good. You'd managed to keep it quiet and soon you could tell the world, well, you're close family and friends.
                          
"I love you, baby." Chris smiled sleepily as he wrapped his arms around you.
                          
You sighed deeply, smiling into his chest. "I love you too, baby." you looked up and pressed a kiss to his lips. "We should sleep. You're on first thing." you reminded him.
                          
You'd wrapped up filming in England and were now in Atlanta. Since flying out it had been none stop work, poor Chris was run ragid.
                          
"You're right, babe." he  oded before kissing the top of your head. "Love you." he yawned, making you laugh. "Sorry." he chuckled.
                          
"Love you too." you kissed his chest. Slowly drifting off to sleep.
                          
"Ah." you groaned. "Aw. Ah!" you screwed your face up as a pain begin in your stomach, almost like cramps. You moved round to see if you could get more comfortable, maybe release the pain that way but as you rubbed your legs together you felt something. "What the hell-" you huffed as you lifted the cover and moved whatever was between your legs.
                          
It was sticky in feeling. You rolled your eyes as you pulled your hand back and tried to use the finger that wasn't sticky to turn the lamp on whilst you used the other hand to keep the cover from sticking to the mess. Your eyes took a while to focus but when you saw the mess of the lamp and your hand, covered in blood, you began to panic.
                          
You through the cover back and saw the blood. "Chris. CHRIS!" you began to cry as you shook him awake.
                          
He shot up rubbing his face. "What is it, baby?" he frowned slightly. He turned his head to look at you, noticing you crying. "Babe? What's wro-" his eyes widened as he saw the blood. "FUCK!"
                          
"I'm sorry." you sobbed.
                          
Chris shook his head as he got out of bed. "Don't. I'm gonna get you- I'm- just-" Chris' mind was working over time.
                          
What did he do? He quickly pulled on some clothes and grabbed you some whilst he grabbed his phone. He quickly dialed the first number he thought of.
                          
"Ma! I think some things wrong. Y/N's pregnant and she's bleeding and in pain. What do I do?!" Chris gulped, holding back his tears. You couldn't hear what she was saying as you put your clothes in with Chris' help. "Okay, thanks, talk to you later... Love you." Chris hung up, slipping his phone into his pocket. "Baby, I gotta get you to the hospital." he knelt in front of you, his eyes drifting to the wet patch behind you on the bed.
                          
"I'm loosing the baby, aren't I?" you sobbed.
                          
Chris shook his head trying not to cry. He had to be strong. He wanted to promise everything was okay but he didn't know.
                          
He scooped you up into his arms and began to make his way out of the hotel room. As he walked down the hall a door flew open and out came Sebastian struggling to put his coat on. His eyes widened as he saw the two of you.
                          
"Dude? You guys okay?" he asked panicked as he followed you to the elevator.
                          
Chris sighed shaking his head. "What are you doing up?"
                          
"Hmm... Your mom, called. Said you guys have to got to the hospital... I'm coming." he gave you a reassuring smile. "I... Hope you don't mind but, I sent RDJ a text. Letting him know, you know, with him being the boss and all." he smiled again making you laugh a little.
                          
You tapped Chris' arm. "Babe, put me down."
                          
He shook his head. "Not happening."
                          
Tests, scans, exams and you still hadn't been told if your baby was safe. Chris had been asked to wait outside about five minutes ago and thankfully Sebastian managed to get him to listen whilst the Doctor did one more test in you.
                          
"Isabella." Chris whispered.
                          
Sebastian looked up from his feet frowning. "Who?"
                          
"If it was a girl, I was going mention it to Y/N. Her name." he sobbed. Sebastian quickly pulled him into a hug, comforting him.
                          
"Mr Evans, you can come back in, now." the nurse nodded before disappearing again.
                          
Chris and Sebastian quickly ran back to the room you were sat in, crying. Chris heart broke as realisation hit him.
                          
You looked up shaking your head. "I'm sorry, Chris."