"But there's been some complications," The doctor says.

I instantly feel my breathing quicken as panic begins to set it. "What complications?" I immediately ask.

"Well, Miss Rosso suffered what we call a clonic seizure which has caused a decrease in the oxygen that the foetuses were receiving and also slowed down their heart rate," She explains whilst flipping through her clip board.

"Wh-What does that mean," I stutter out, knowing the answer won't be good.

"The foetuses are currently in critical condition," She says, making my heart constrict. "Miss Russo's age and petite stature already makes this pregnancy extremely high risk but that paired with the trauma they endured during the seizer makes it very unlikely the foetuses will survive, there's a high chance that she'll miscarry by the end of the night." She concludes solemnly.

My mouth feels dry as I try to get out words but nothing comes out. My leg bounces anxiously as I try to prevent the panic attack I feel approaching. Lorenzo places his hand on my shoulder, trying to stabilise me. "Let's go see her yeah?" He says, standing up.

I remain seated, still trying to process the information that was just given to me.

"Come on man," Angelo sighs, grabbing my hand and pulling me up.

We walk down the cold, bleak hospital corridors before reaching her room. Alonzo goes to knock on the door but his hand doesn't have time to make connect with the wood due to it being opened from the inside.

A nurse stands in the doorway. "Miss Russo doesn't want visitors," She states.

"We're her brothers," Dante tells her. "Yes Miss Russo explicitly said she doesn't want to see anyone, including you," She replies.

"Darcy?" Gabriele calls out, trying to get her attention but to no avail.

"Ask her if I can come in," I ask the nurse, desperate to see her. She turns around on her heels and softly closes the door behind her. There's a few seconds of hushed whispering before she returns.

She nods at me and moves to the side, allowing me in.

It breaks my heart to see her this way. She's hooked up to various different machines and from the look on her face the doctor must have told her the same thing she told me.

"Mi amor," I whisper before cradling her head into my chest. I can feel her softly shake as sobs rack through her body.

"It'll be alright, I promise," I reassure while rubbing her back but in reality I am in no position to be making such a promise. I know for a fact that if we lose these babies nothing will ever be alright again.

"I don't want anything to happen to them," She hiccups, using her sleeve to wipe her shedding tears.

"Nothing will," I tell her with false confidence. "We've just got the stay here for a few days then everything will return back to normal," I smile, trying to be strong for her.

We just sit in silence for a while as I tightly embrace her.

I've been reading this pregnancy book recently and in one page it said that babies in the womb can feel their mothers negative emotions so when I see her cry it hurts a hundred times more.

She eventually pulls away from the hug and looks up at me. "What happened to your face?" She asks, concern etched into her features.

"Your brothers weren't too happy with the news," I chuckled. "You told them?" She questions, her eyebrows raising in surprise.

"I know, I'm sorry this wasn't the ideal place to tell them but they were going to find out sooner or later," I shrug. "I'm surprised they didn't kill you," She softly chuckles.

"So who did this?" She asks, tracing my busted lip.

"Romeo, he's understandably really mad," I tell her, a wave of sadness washing over me as I picture my best friend's face looking at me with nothing but disgust and betrayal in his eyes.

"Don't worry he just needs time to calm down, he'll get over it," She reassures. I nod leaning in to peck her lips.

"You want to talk to them now?" I ask her.

"I don't know, I don't think I can face them," She whispers, biting her lip in thought. "They love you more than anything in the world, I'm sure they can't stay mad at you for too long," I chuckle.

She eventually agrees to talking to them so I shoot Lorenzo a text and they come speeding in not ten seconds later.

Arlo comes speed walking in and storms over to the bed, grasping her head in his hands and delivering a kiss to her forehead, "You scared the shit out of me," He exclaims, making her giggle.

I watch as her and her brothers catch up, talking and laughing about the babies and how she managed to hide it for so long. They all seem to be in cheery moods, concealing their anger for her benefit.

I internally thank them for keeping her distracted for so long. The doctor said these next few hours would be crucial as if there was a problem with the babies it would happen tonight.

I head out, leaving her with her brothers to stop by Starbucks to get her favourite drink and some food. I return not even ten minutes later to find them getting ready to leave. 'Base' Lorenzo mouths at me which could only mean that something has gone down at the base while we were here.

"Alright we'll be back in the morning, you can look after her until then right Santiago?" Dante says condescendingly. "I'll manage," I reply while sitting next to Sin in her bed. They all say they're goodbyes, "We love you," Lorenzo tells her, kissing her cheek before reluctantly leaving.

I know they're scared of what mental state they'll return to find her in, I'm scared too. I just know that losing these babies will utterly destroy me so I can't even imagine what it would be like for her.

I stroke her soft hair as her head rests on my chest while we watch a movie on the hospital's tv. It takes me a minute to hear her soft cries over the sound of the blaring tv. "What's wrong," I ask urgently.

"My stomach hurts," She whimpers, shoving her head further into my chest and grasping on to me, desperately seeking any source of comfort.

"Baby I've got to go get a doctor," I tell her while gently freeing myself from her grip. I feel awful about leaving her while she's so upset but I need to get her help.

I search frantically for a doctor, eventually finding the same one that we spoke to earlier. Panic serges inside me as we both rush back to the room.

I open the door, only to be met with the sight of a now calmed down Romeo, who's comforting Sin.

I see her pink suitcase from home next to the tiny couch in the corner, he must of bought her some of her things.

"Right, so you've been experiencing abdominal pain?" The doctor asks, causing Sin to nod. "Can I ask you two to leave while I run some tests," She orders, turning to face me and Rome.

"Fuck no," He refuses. "It's okay," Sin says quietly, motioning towards the door.

We both exit the room, standing silently in the hallway. The tension was becoming unbearable so I tried to break it, "Rome-"

"Nah fuck this, tell her I'll see her tomorrow," He says angrily before I can even start my sentence. He storms off down the hall as I'm left with only my thoughts.

My eyes tear up thinking about the tiny little baby clothes we bought, or how happy she was when we went to our first scan together or how we excitedly spent hours on Pinterest getting inspiration for the perfect nursery.

I don't know what I'll do with myself if that all goes away tonight.

Finally the doctor opens the door, her arrival pulling me out of my pessimistic thoughts. I try to enter the room but she places her hand in front of me, waving me into the hall.

She sighs, "The babies are out of critical condition but it won't remain like that for long if Miss Russo maintains her current stress levels," She explains. "Her blood pressure is significantly too high, she needs to remain calm and stress free for the foreseeable future."

I nod in understanding, just happy to hear that the babies weren't in danger anymore.

"She'll continue to experience stomach pain if her stress levels remain this high," She warns.

I thank the doctor before returning to the room, where I see Sin changing into some of her clothes from home.

I snake my arms around her and kiss the crook of her neck, making her giggle softly. I usher her to the bed, knowing she needs rest and wrap my arms around her as she snuggles into my side.

Not only until I'm certain that she's asleep, do I finally close my eyes.