You'll learn your lesson, but first you'll fall..

'Drugs? D - Drugs? No!' I slurred angrily. 'I'm pregnant, for Christ's sake!'
'Okay, once you're sure. Have you drank any alcohol?'
'Nope.' I smiled proudly. 'Got this little monster, don't I?'
I could then feel my eyes drooping, and I didn't stop them. As I was drifting off, I could still hear voices.
'Do you think the baby will be okay?' I heard a voice say.. Matt?
'We won't know until we get an ultrasound done in the hospital. Are you sure she hasn't taken any drugs? And by drugs, I mean cocaine, ectascy, heroin, LSD, but I also mean sedatives like Valium, even marjuana?' another voice said.
'The only time I wasn't with her was when I was on stage from 8 till 11, which was about 6 hours ago..' 12, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5.. was it really 5 am?
'..she could have taken anything? She's showing every symptom of drug abuse.'
I tried to speak, but I couldn't.. Sleepy time.


I felt my eyes flutter open. I tried to life my hand to rub my eyes, but felt a sharp pain in my hand.
'Fuck! Ow!' I yowled, as the drip came out of my hand. I heard laughter, then looked up, and realised I was in a hospital room and had an audience.
At the end of my bed, were Kaycee, Alana, Kimberly and Dan, and at the side of my bed, was Brian, Zacky and Matt.
'Morning, Sanders. Nice rest?' Kaycee grinned at me.
I smiled. 'Great rest, thanks. What the fuck is going on, though?' I looked around.
Matt coughed slightly, and I turned to him. 'Do you not remember the airport? Or the ambulance?'

'What are you talking about?..' I racked my brains, trying to remember, but I really couldn't remember anything. It was as if the past few hours were blank in my mind.
'Oh.' Matt said, looking shocked.
'Basically,' Dan piped up. 'You were walking through the airport, talking to Lacey, and suddenly, you collapsed, and started convulsing pretty bad. Then, you stopped, but you went unconscious. Luckily, the paramedics arrived about 10 minutes after you passed out, gave you a shot of adrenelin, and here you are.'
My stomach dropped in shock. 'What?'

'Mhm. You gave us one hell of a fright.' Dan said, shaking his head.
Wait, something was missing.. What was it? My baby!
My hand flew down to my stomach, and I felt relief flooding through me when I felt small bump still there.
'Is baby Sanders okay?' I almost whispered to Matt.

'Yeah, thankfully.' Matt said, coldly.

'What's wrong with you?' I said to him, but winced when I started to feel my head pounding. Ow.
Ignoring me, Matt turned to the guys. 'Sorry, guys, could you give me and El some privacy for a few minutes, if that's okay?'

They all nodded, and went out the door, Kimberly last, shutting it behind her, leaving just Matt and I in the room together.
'What is it?' I said fearfully.

'El, every member of staff in this hospital that has dealt with you today has asked me the same question - have you taken drugs, and I keep saying no, but, honestly, I'm beginning to think you've taken something, because they're almost swearing you have, judging by your symptoms.
Even I saw it for myself, when you came to in the airport, you were all over the place; slurring, falling asleep constantly, talking nonsense.. If you decided to take something for recreational purposes, please, please tell me, because I need to know for the sake of our baby.' Matt was tearing up.

I stared into his eyes, anger bubbling off me. 'I can't believe you'd even consider that I would take drugs at all, let alone pregnant. Matt, what do you take me for? I haven't taken any fucking drugs! You have to believe me! I'm not that stupid, for Christ's sake.' I growled.

Matt sighed deeply in relief. I could see his body psychically relax. 'Thank God. I was 99.99% sure you didn't, but I just had to hear it from you to be sure.'

'I can't believe you thought I did.' I mumbled, pissed off at Matt.

I then heard the door open. I looked up, to see a man.
'Good morning, Mrs Sanders, Mr Sanders.' The man beamed, in his Polish accent. 'I'm Dr. Smith. How are you feeling?'

I glanced at the clock, to see it was 10 am. Fuck!
'My head is absoutely pounding. I've never had such a bad headache in my entire life.' I sighed.

The doctor started writing things down on my chart. 'Okay. And can you remember much from the past few hours?'

'Not at all.' I sighed. 'I can remember getting off the plane, but nothing after that until waking up 10 minutes ago.'

'Okay. So I'll just go through what we've done, quickly, if you'd like?' Dr Smith suggested. I nodded, giving him the go ahead.

'So, when you got in here, we were told you had the seizure, and seen as you were positive you were not under the influence of any narcotics, we then had to assume that the grand mal seizure was due to a neurological flaw. So, we then did an MRI, an EEG and an ECG, which thankfully, nothing showed up. So, then we checked to see is baby okay, and baby is okay, forturnately. So, then, we took your bloods, just to check what was going on there, and we then found the root of the problem.' Matt sat up in anticipation, and I held my breath, waiting for the result.

'We found rohypnol; For a better name, the rape drug, in your blood, Mrs Sanders. And a great amount, too. However it got into your system, there were about 4 tablets, which is a lot. If you hadn't have had that seizure, and maybe went to bed in the hotel, for example, I can gaurentee you wouldn't have woken up the next morning. It's almost good that you had the seizure.' Dr. Smith sighed. 'But the way you're feeling now is perfectly normal. Headaches, grogginess, irritable, tired, most likely emotional, due to your hormones, you're basically coming down off the rohypnol.'

I could feel the blood drain out of my face. What? How the fuck did rohypnol get in my system?
I turned to Matt, who looked as dumbfound as me. He looked at me, looking shocked.

'But you're sure you haven't taken anything, Eleanor, even what you thought was painkillers, or anti - histamines? Anything?' the doctor asked me.

I nodded my head. 'I am 100% positive.'

The doctor shrugged. 'Well, if you're positive, whoever did do this, excuse my bluntness, wanted you dead.'

I could feel my stomach churn. I whipped the sheets back, and ran into the bathroom, head spinning. I collapsed in front of the toilet, and emptied the contents of my stomach into it. I could feel Matt pulling my hair back off my face.
'It's okay, babe, it's okay.' he said to me, rubbing the side of my head, as I dry retched violently, my whole body shaking. I then realised I was crying.
Matt helped me up, and I stood in his arms, crying loudly.
'Why does this always happen?' I sobbed into his chest. 'Especially when I'm pregnant. Why?'
Matt hugged me tightly. 'I don't know, babe, but I'm going to get to the source of this, and when I find out who did this, I will get revenge.'

Notes

Not good..
Thoughts on who is behind it?
I have so much planned for this story right now hehehehe :3
stay tuned for loads of plot twists and shockers ;o
-stallionduckseverywhere x