The troubled Olsen

Chapter 11

Y/N's POV

I don't remember much actually, I got the positive test this morning. After that I got the call and after that I blunted everything out to Liz and now I was laying on the couch. I hear Scar and Liz whispering but I can't hear what they're saying.

Scarlett's POV

Crap, my phone is ringing. Oh it's dr. Wyatt I answer. "Hello, this is Scarlett Johansson speaking. I called earlier today about one of your clients, Y/N Olsen. She is in some sorta state of shock. We can't get through to her and it's bad," I tell her. "So what do you want from me, miss Johansson?" She asks me. "I need to know how I can get her out of that state of mind. I need to know how I can get her to stop the shock she's in," I say really annoyed.

She tells me a few things I can do to get her out of that state of mind. I think I'll start with the ice cubes or cold water. I'm just not gonna throw it into her neck like dr. Wyatt told me to. I prefer to start in her face or with a wet towel in her neck. I can't give this poor girl another heart attack today. She's been through enough for one day.

After I tried a few rounds of ice into her neck and face she starts to get out of her shock state. Lizzie is another story, she's so stressed she lost all colours in her face. She's staring into space, I need to tap on her arm to get her back into reality. "Liz, Y/N is awake again, you should go to her. She wasn't doing good. It was scary Lizzie, we need to get her some real help, the sooner the better," I say to her. She nods and I pull her into a hug to comfort her.

Lizzie's POV

I never seen Y/N like that. She always talks about nonsense when she's this stressed. I walked up to her and just hugged her. All she did was lean into me. She didn't even grabbed my hand or arm. "Y/N, could you tell me how you feel please?" I ask. No reaction. "Y/N, can you please answer my question? Otherwise I have to call dr. Wyatt and maybe get you admitted into a psych ward to make sure you get better. You know that's the last think I wanna do right?" I ask. She looks up to me with those beautiful eyes of her. "No please, don't admit me, I don't wanna be locked up. I'm not sure how I feel Liz. It's so much. I'm pregnant, I'm terrified, I'm not sure if I wanna keep the baby. I don't wanna go through another miscarriage again. It's all so much, I just want my mind to stop for a few minutes Liz, is that too much to ask?" I shout while crying hysterically.

I feel so sorry for her, she got 2 enormous things dropped on her head like bombs. First the pregnancy and after that that she got the role in Avengers. "Scar, could you please call my mom?" I ask while I give her my phone opened with moms number. "Yes, I'll do it immediately," Scarlett replies. I am so thankful for that woman, she's a really good friend of ours now.

Scarlett's POV

I grab Lizzie's phone and call miss Olsen. "Hey Liz, what's up?" I hear miss Olsen say. "Hi miss Olsen, this is Scarlett," I reply. "Oh sorry Scarlett, I just thought Lizzie called," she answers. "I get that miss, it's no problem. But I'm not calling for fun unfortunately. Y/N found out a few big things and she's been in some sort of shock ever since. Lizzie could really need your help and Y/N needs her mom. I hope you can come as soon as possible," I almost request. "Tell them I'll be at theirs in 15," she says and hangs up.

"Here Liz, she's here in 15," I say, hoping to get through to her.

I hear the bell ring 20 minutes after the phone call. "I'll open the door, you stay with her Liz," I say as I walk towards the door. "Sorry it took me so long Scarlett. Can I please come in to see my girls?" She asks me. "Yes of cours miss, come in. Do you want me to go? I can come back later or I can get something to make for dinner?" I ask. "Oh dear if you could get something for a lasagna I'll cook," she says. I just nod and leave to do some grocery shopping.

Lizzie's POV

I'm so glad I can ask Scar those things. Now mom arrived I feel better already. Y/N doesn't seem to notice, not until I move. "No Liz stay please," she whispers and she sounds like she's about to cry. "Shtt, I'm here, but mom just arrived. I wanted to give her a hug to. After that we should tell her what's wrong sweetie, she deserves to know. Is that okay?" I need to ask her things to keep her in some sorta normal state of mind. "As long as you help me Liz," she say. I'm glad that she's okay with telling mom.

I get up to give mom a hug and it feels so good. "Mom, don't be too hard on her. Today was a lot and she isn't responding as well to the therapy she gets as I am," I warn her. "It's okay Liz, we should go sit on the couch and talk. Then you can tell me what's wrong," she suggests. "Good idea mom," Y/N answers, I was surprised to hear her speak up. "Oh and Liz, can I lay on your lap please? I need you to stroke my head," she asks me, I can see how scared she is and I've seen how that helped her. "That's fine by me sweetie," I respond.

A/N
I decided to make the parts a little longer than I did in the beginning. I hope y'all still like the story.