#c;willow

It didn’t take long for her to reach the Hospital wing, and once she did she noticed Chloe. “Hello.” Willow greeted the nurse, and her newly found out sister in law. Willow told her what she was doing there, and she obliged the request of refilling antibiotics for Jace’s wound, once she jotted it down for records. The two were talking, about small things, Willow invited Chloe to have an evening in with them, she was sure Jace wouldn’t mind - but in that moment, she felt it again.. the pain from the other night. Just like that Willow’s skin went pale, her knees buckled and she grabbed Chloe’s arm before she went down. “Whoa! Wilow, Willow.” the smaller blonde called out as her eyes bugged out, catching her sister in law before she could hit the ground. Chloe gripped her tight, carefully lifting her to the bed just behind them as she looked her over. Willow was evidently in pain, her hand on her stomach while her eyes were clenched shut and she lay in the exact spot she was placed. “Will, take this..” she pleaded, holding a cup of water. The blonde held her breath, doing as Chloe asked and let out a wince as she moved. “I-I can’t… I don’t know what’s happening.” Willow managed to get out between breaths. “Just lay back, okay?” she said softly, giving one of her hands to Willow. Right now, she wished more than anything they could use cell phones, Jace needed to be here. Instead she just went quickly to finding out what was wrong. Just as the first time they met, Chloe lifted Willow’s shirt and placed the gel on her stomach, followed by the monitor for the babies. For a few moments she moved it around, picking up the heartbeat of the baby until she moved it to the left, picking up a total of three. “Holy… wow, um Willow.” she said, causing the other blonde to prop herself, looking at the screen as the outline of two babies came on. Tears pooled in her eyes as she grinned, it wasn’t just one - but two babies, her babies. Their babies. “Congratulations, Willow. It’s incredible.” she smiled, giving a towel to clean the gel. “Nothing out of the ordinary there.. but I will need a blood sample - pains are common, but just to be sure.” she shrugged and Willow nodded, placing her arm up for the blood sample. Once the vials were full of Willow’s blood, Chloe went to take them to the witch in charge of getting lab results, in record time with magic. Nervously, Willow waited and counted the tiles on the ceiling, waiting, praying.. hoping it was just pains and nothing more. It seemed to be hours, but really it was nearly twenty minutes when her sister in law slowly approached the bed side. Her expression on her face said it all. Willow slowly sat up, her eyes never leaving Chloe’s face as a hand instinctively went to craddle her stomach. “What’s wrong..” she asked, swallowing after she had. For a few moments, the room was nothing but silent until Chloe looked away from Willow, she couldn’t look her in the eye and tell her. “Willow.. I.. I am so, so sorry.” she stepped closer and truly looked to the woman. “There is a few complications.. with the pregnancy.” she sighed, closing her eyes briefly before she continued. “You’re what we call ‘high risk’ you have a condition.. it’s called Placenta Previa.. you run the risk of hemorrhaging during your pregnancy or delivery..” Chloe stopped and took her hand in her own. “Or.. you.. and the babies could both..” she hated this, hated more than anything that this was happening to the new family she had just found, they didn’t deserve this. Willow sat, feeling cold.. like she had just been struck with a semi, she just sat as the words sliced her over and over again, ringing in her ears. Placenta Previa, hemorrhaging, death, babies risk.. A few tears ran down her cheeks as she pushed them back, sniffling and scrambled to get out of bed. “Will-” Chloe tried, but the blonde pushed past her and sped walked out of the room, sobs threatening to bust from the back of her throat. Willow didn’t stop, she just kept going and going and going until she reached a room she knew was empty, a room in the Hufflepuff corridor. She just lay on the empty bed and cry, letting it all pour out. She couldn’t believe what was happening, she couldn’t lose her babies.. her babies couldn’t lose her… Jace couldn’t lose them.. Jace, oh god jace.. her sobs erupted even more as she burried her face into the pillow in attempt to muffle them. As time went by, she knew she had to go - had to tell Jace.. it was as much his right to know as hers. Fixing her hair, and the dark line of mascara under her eye Willow took a breath and opened the door, she was going to go to her room and tell her husband everything.. everything they had been looking forward to was now everything they would fear the most.

It had been a long night, Willow went to the Council meeting, though it was her night off all week she’d made a promise to Jeanette and she’d just gotten the room change. The blonde was walking along the halls, going back to her room where she’d snack on a little something, have a glass of water, and crawl into bed with Jace.  In such a short time, she already knew the castle top to bottom - for the most part, she’d scowered every inch over the last few weeks trying to keep things in order as well as the other members. While she walked along the halls, she began to feel funny, hot and tired again as she had when she had to leave the meeting early the other day. Taking a breath, she walked over to a bathroom and went to the sink, splashing some water on her pale cheeks only after removing her glasses. Willow took a few deep breaths, looking in the mirror - something wasn’t right, she could feel it. She had a very bad feeling, and those were never, ever wrong. The blonde reached for paper towels to dry her hands but when she moved a sharp pain shot up what felt like her entire body, but mostly through her stomach and female reproductive system. Willow’s hands very tightly gripped a hold of the edges of the sink to keep her weight up, knuckles going white as she did so. Her teeth clenched together as she felt the pain intensify, she began to feel a little dizzy. Looking around, she wasn’t sure what to do. Carefully, she grabbed the wall and began to pull herself toward the door, locking it as she slowly slid down against the wall and just kept taking deep breaths with her eyes closed, she had to remain calm - for her and her little one. Willow’s hands went over her stomach, as she quietly sang a song to her bump, waiting for the pain to subside. Hours later, it was nearly three in the morning and she felt okay, at least enough to leave the room and walk - but she was worried, so worried what she had experienced cost her what she and Jace would hold most dear; but it didn’t that was confirmed when she let herself out of the rest room, a vampire passing by commented on both heart beats and a sigh of relief past her lips, they were okay. Shaking it off, Willow put what just happened on the back burner and quickly headed for her room, she had to get some sleep and get back before Jace realized she still wasn’t home and came looking. Sliding inside the Unit room, Willow quickly got into the bathroom and got herself ready for bed; washing her face, taking her hair down, and putting on comfortable sleeping clothes. Willow sighed, looking in the mirror for a moment and let her hand brush over her stomach. “You’re going to be okay.” she whispered, shutting off the light as she crept into the bedroom, very gently getting into bed and looking at her husband sleeping. She leaned over, placing a kiss to his forehead as he slept and WIllow lay back down, watching the ceiling as her thoughts and worries danced in her head until she finally fell asleep.