Cory Monteith. 31 Years Young. Currently Finn Hudson on Glee!
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Lea: nodded her head lightly. "Well, we'll try and make sure you're here all the time then." The woman replied lightly. "In too rebellious." The woman joked, poking her Tongue out at Cory. Lea smiled lightly at the girl. "Well, I've got to meet Mollie haven't i? Is she a good baby? Or does she cry all the time?" She asked, pecking the girls cheek. She looked over at the door, smiling at the baby, attempting to move her arms to hold the baby but sighing.
Cory: nodded and smiled at them, shaking his head. Michele looked up at Lea and laughed. "She's a very good baby! She almost never ever ever cries!" She exclaimed, nodding excitedly at Lea as they spoke. Cory smiled at Lea, and watched Ella break into a smile at seeing her mother. "Say him Mama!" He nodded, taking the baby's small hand and waving it. He saw Lea attempt to move her arms, then sighed with her as she couldn't. "It's okay, right? Daddy can lay you on Mommy's chest." He nodded, laying the baby down carefully and watching her snuggle against Lea. "Michele, this is Ella!"
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Lea: leaned her head over, pressing a kiss to the little girls cheek. "Well, you can stay here as much as the doctors let you, okay?" She smiled softly. "I don't want to do what I'm told." The woman stated, shaking her head at the man. "Please." She smiled softly, before kissing him back. "So, tell me about you." Lea said to the little girl.
Cory: watched the little girl as she nodded. "Really? I wanna stay here all the times!" She said, clapping happily. "Yeah, babe, I know you don't." He laughed, shaking his head. Michele looked at Lea and nodded. "I'm five...my mommy is in the bad person place and my daddy died..I have a baby doll named Mollie!" She nodded, not really remembering much else. As she finished talking, Cory walked back in with Ella in his arms, smiling at Lea.
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Lea: bit down on her lip, glancing at Cory as he spoke, her heart breaking for the little girl. "You can climb into bed with me of you want." As said lightly, trying to move across the bed. "When have I ever done what anyone has told me to do?" The woman asked Cory with a raised an eyebrow, a pout on her face. "I want to hold Ella.."
Cory: lifted Michele over and laid her next to Lea, the little girl smiling widely. "Thanks, Miss Lea. It's nice to have people to talk to me. I get bored over there." She said, pointing to the bed behind the curtain. "Never, that's why I'm telling you you are going to now!" He said, shaking his head. "I can ask the doctor if I can bring her in. Be right back, okay?" He said, kissing Lea gently, kissing Michele on the forehead, then leaving to go get Ella.
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Lea: frowned a little at the girls words. "I'm sorry sweetie. What about your mommy? Where is she?" She asked softly. "It's annoying and I'm fine." The woman rolled her eyes, her arm being too weak to pull it anyway.
Cory: looked at her and sighed, then Michele shrugged. "She's in the bad people place. I don't ever get to see her, so I'm all by myself over there." She nodded. Behind her, Cory mouthed the word 'jail' to kind of give Lea a heads up. "You're going to follow doctor's orders, which is probably going to include STAYING here until you have full motion in your arms and legs.
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Lea: bit down on her lip, "Thats true." She nodded slightly before wincing, "What happened to your head, sweetie?" The woman asked, letting out a small yawn. "No." Lea shook her head. "I'm fine. Really." She shrugged. The woman shrugged, "I don't know Cory. I'm tired." She sighed, using her weak arm to try and pull the wired out.
Cory: smiled and looked at Michele, who sighed. "I got in a car accident. I hit my head, and my daddy went up to the sky." She said quietly. Cory looked at his fiancee and sighed, knowing she was stubborn, which meant it was going to be a rough few weeks. "Do not pull that wire out, Lea! You need to keep that." He nodded, pulling her hand away.
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Lea: managed to laugh slightly. "It is pretty exciting." She sad lightly, glancing at the girl. "You're quiet." The woman whispered. "I can feel that one that I just hurt...but it's hand to move it. I can't feel that one, she gestured to the one which Cory was holding. "I don't know about anything else." She sighed.
Cory: looked at Michele as Lea told her she was quiet. "I'm sorry, I'm Michele. It's nice to meet you." She whispered. "I just know that when people talked too loud at first, my head hurt." She nodded, pointing to her bandage as well. Cory looked and squeezed her hand, seeing no feeling from Lea. "Baby, we gotta get the doctor in here, okay?" He whispered, patting her leg gently. "Feel that?" He asked, hoping to God the answer was yes.
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Lea: let out a breath at his words before biting down on her lip. "Sorry." She whispered. "Michele." The woman breathed out laughing slightly. "Hi." She said softly, trying to lift her arm up again to run over the girls cheek but after a minute it just fell back down hitting roughly off the mental of the bed, a few tears instantly going down the woman's cheeks. She wanted to see Ella and she wanted to remember what had happened but everything just hurt.
Cory: laughed slightly and nodded. "I told her that was your middle name, and she was very excited." He said quietly, watching Lea try to lift her arm but be unable to. "Baby...can you feel your arms? Can you feel everything? If not, we need to let them know..." He whispered, realizing she may have no feeling in that arm. "Hey! Hey no tears baby, it's all going to be okay, okay?" He whispered, rubbing her arm gently.
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Lea: Michele gasped and nodded her head. "I remember! That's so cool!" She grinned. Lea frowned, trying to remember what had happened but it wasn't coming to her, she opened her eyes again, only slightly, "baby?" She asked, attempting to weakly move her hand to her stomach. "Ella?" Lea asked confused as she looked at Michele.
Cory: looked at Lea and shook his head. "No, Lee. No baby. The pregnancy test you took was false, you were never pregnant." He whispered, rubbing her arm gently. "What? Oh! No. This is Michele. She's the little girl next door, but no one has come to visit, so she came to talk to me. Ella is in the nursery across the hall. You fell and hit your head only a few hours ago." He nodded, leaning forward to kiss her cheek gently.
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Lea: Michele giggled and shrugged. "I think so? Singing?" She asked, clapping her hands together excitedly. "Thank you." The little girl said, pressing a kiss to his arm. Lea groaned lightly, opening her eyes slowly before quickly closing them again as the light hit her making the head ache worse. "Wh.." She mumbled, before coughing lightly. "Am I?" She managed to get out only quietly her voice hoarse.
Cory: nodded and laughed. "Yep! I play Finn, and Lea plays Rachel!" He nodded. As Lea's eyes opened, he leaned forward and brushed her bangs away gently. "Baby, thank god." He said, taking her hand and squeezing it gently. "You're in the hospital, baby. You passed out...and hit your head." He whispered, kissing her forehead gently and looking at the smile that had spread on Michele's face.
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Lea: Michele nodded her head. "He was the funniest person in the whole world!" She said stretching her arms out to try and emphasise her point. "That would be so cool Mr. Finn! Then Mollie and Ella can play together!" She grinned, clapping her hands together. "This is awesome. Babies are my favourite!" She stated. Lea was beginning to hear a slight buzz around her but she wasn't sure what was going on or where she was. Something was down her throat and there were things sticking into her left right and center. Her eyes staying closed the woman weakly moved her arm only a little before it fell limply next to her.
Cory: smiled widely at the little girl's reaction. "Finn? Have you seen my show?" He asked, smirking at her and tickling her gently. "I'll make it happen, okay little one? I promise." He said, knowing one way or another he would get Mollie for her. He sat there quietly as Michele talked to Lea, and looked down as her arm moved. "Baby? Baby are you awake?" He asked, keeping Michele on his lap but leaning closer to Lea. "It's Cory, I'm right here."
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Lea: Michele smiled widely up at Cory. "You're a good man like my daddy!" she exclaimed. "You're funny too." The girl nodded her head slightly before placing her hand on it, pouting. "No, no one went and got her for me. I asked mommy but they took her back to the bad person place." The little girl sighed, playing with her hands. "Really?" Michele asked, smiling up at Cory, her eyes wide with excitement. "Okay." she smiled. "Hi, Miss. Lea. I Michele. Mr. Cory said that you have my name too!" she giggled. "Open your eyes because E-Ella needs a mommy and a daddy, silly."
Cory: smiled gently and shrugged. "I'm sure your daddy was an amazing guy, Michele. And was he funny too?" He asked, frowning and wrapping his arm around her as she put a hand to her head. "Well, maybe I can try to get someone to bring your baby to you? Or go get it myself?" He smiled, trying to cheer the little girl up. "Really really! I'll bring her in today to see you if you want!" He nodded, lifting the little girl onto his lap, letting her sit close to Lea's head. "See? And Michele needs to meet you! Talk to the person that shares her name!" He chuckled, silently praying that Lea would open her eyes.
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Lea: Michele shook her head. "I can't. No. Really? You'd do that?" The little shook her head. "I will do it!" She grinned. "No, silly. I don't have any brothers or sisters. It was just me and daddy. Mollie is my baby doll." Michele smiled, leaning her head on Cory's shoulder. "She'll wake up soon." The little girl said lightly. "She is yes..." Michele nodded, pursing her lips. "Since just after I woke up a couple of days ago. The nurses and doctors come in all the time but it's lonely." She pouted.
Cory: frowned at the little girl, sad that she was all by herself over there and had no feeling in her legs on top of that. "I'll totally do that, sweetie. I don't mind helping ya!" He nodded, smiling at her and then laughing. "Oh, well sorrrrry Miss Thing!" He smirked, then nodded. "Did you get to bring Mollie with you?" He asked quietly, looking down as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Well you won't be lonely anymore, you can come spend time with me! And Lea once she wakes up. Maybe I'll even bring Ella in sometimes." He nodded. Something about this little girl made Cory feel unsure, not because of her, but because of why her mother wasn't there. "Try talking to Lea, maybe she'll wake up if she hears a new voice!"
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Lea: Michele nodded her head. "But what's the point in lying in a bed when I can crawl around? It's pretty fun. Apart from the whole not feeling my legs thing, but daddy told me when I was asleep that If I was a strong girl I'd be able to walk eventually." she said proudly. "Thank you." The little girl said as Cory lifted her onto the seat. "She's so cute! It's like my baby at home! She's called Mollie though!" Michele giggled. "Really? That's so cool!" The little girl exclaimed. "They took mommy away again after she got to visit me." Michele replied with a slight shrug. "I was lonely in there, I can leave if you want?!"
Cory: laughed and nodded. "That's true, sweetie. You can't feel your legs? I'm sure you can work on that, I can even try to help you while I'm here with Lea." He nodded. "Your daddy is right, I'm sure you can walk again." He said reassuringly. "Mollie? Is that your little sister, or is that your baby doll?" He asked, wanting to make sure before commenting on it "It is! I'm not kidding, she'll tell you herself when she wakes up!" He laughed, then frowned at her. "No, no don't leave sweetie! I'm lonely too, Lea is asleep still, see?" She pointed at his fiancee. "How long have you been by yourself over there?"
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Lea: The doctor ran the wand on Lea's stomach. "No, and there are no traces of miscarriage or anything of the sort." He replied, smiling at Cory before cleaning off the gel. "I'll leave you to it and I'll be here to check on your fiancée's progress is a little while." The doctor said, patting Cory's shoulder before leaving. The little girl shook her head, crawling slightly into the room when the doctor left. "Mommy says my daddy is an angel now. And I like angels because I played one in the nativity and my daddy said I was the best. But, now he's the best." She smiled. "My head hurts a lot, and I can't stand up but I can crawl. The doctor keeps yelling at me for getting out of bed. But, I don't like sitting down all the time." She pouted, much like Lea would have. "My name is Michele Watson. I'm five." She said. "Who's Ella?"
Cory: nodded at her and took a deep breath. He was honestly glad there wasn't a baby, because he would've been torn between what Lea wanted and wanting to keep the baby. He nodded at the doctor as he left, and then looked at the little girl that crawled into the room. "You should be careful, sweetheart, doctors know what they are talking about." He nodded, pulling over a second chair and lifting the small girl into it. "I'm Cory, this is Lea. And Ella is our daughter, she's three months old." He nodded, pulling out his phone and showing Michele a picture. "Michele is Lea's middle name, actually. Lea Michele." He smiled, squeezing Lea's hand gently. "Where's your mommy?" He asked, knowing that if Ella were in the hospital, he and Lea would never leave.
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Lea: The doctor nodded his head. "That seems rather normal. I think there has obviously been a lot of stress and pressure on her since the birth of your baby and even throughout the pregnancy. With everything going on it tends to pile up and up until there isn't any way for the body to cope and things like this happen. It's unfortunate. But, it's really just timing and such." He said softly. The little girl of six years nodded, only slightly, a bandage wrapped around her head too. "I was in a car accident. And my daddy went into the sky, I could hear him talking to me, and I could hear my mommy talking to me from here." She replied,
Cory: looked at the doctor and sighed. Things had been really stressful since Ella was born, but Lea usually handled it beautifully, until now at least. "So, she isn't pregnant?" He asked, looking at the screen as the doctor performed the ultrasound. He looked at the little girl and smiled. "I'm sorry about your daddy, but thanks for telling me that she can hear me right now, it kind of makes it better. Are you feeling better?" He asked, giving her a smile again. Cory honestly had a soft spot for kids, big time, both his own and others. "Lee, this little girl says you can hear me, so if you can, please come back to me, please. Ella needs you and I need you."
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Lea: The doctor nodded his head. "Not many people are aware of that. There are a few who have actually been pregnant but not in all cases. I'm just...wondering what caused Ms.Sarfati to pass out. I know you said that you were fighting but that shouldn't have caused such a reaction. Did you notice anything during or after the fight which was odd? Anything unusual over the past week or so? Like easily irritable, distant, drained, you know the common symptoms?" The doctor asked as he set up the ultrasound machine. There was a young girl in the bed next to Lea's, who had peeked behind the curtain. "You know she can hear you." The young girl whispered.
Cory: nodded at him, and then thought about it. "All week she's been irritable, distant, she was dizzy and kind of stumbling? And she grabbed her head before she fell." He nodded, trying to remember everything. "She was really drained too. I mean, we have a baby, but even more so than normal." He nodded, biting his bottom lip. "She seemed like she couldn't keep her balance today. At all." He added. As they set up the ultrasound, Cory waited with anticipation while they found out if she was actually pregnant or not. He looked up as he heard the young voice and shook his head. "She can?" He asked back quietly.
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Lea: The doctor nodded his head. "Well. I'm sure you're aware that pregnancy tests can sometimes be false positives. Especially after recently giving birth. But like I said, we can carry out an ultrasound right away." He smiled lightly. The nurse who was stood next to Lea glanced back at Cory and nodded her head. "Of course you can sir. Just let me know if you need anything." The woman smiled, pulling over a chair for him.
Cory: shook his head. "I didn't actually know that, sir. I mean, when she tested for Ella, she was actually pregnant, and I wasn't even there for that test." He shrugged. He didn't know much about pregnancy or the like. "Thank you doctor, for everything." He nodded. He quickly sent a text to Edith, Marc and Ann that Lea was okay...at least he thought she was. He sat down and thanked the nurse, taking Lea's hand and rubbing the back of it with his thumb. "Baby, I'm so sorry about fighting...it wasn't worth all of this." He said quietly, kissing her hand gently.
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