The doctors were in and out of your room all morning. Changing the fluids that were being pumped into your body to try and wash the drug out. John sat there laying his head on the bed trying to catch some sleep.
The machines started beeping waking him up instantly. He ran outside to get someone.
"Excuse me, somethings happening!" He called down the hallway shaking.
Doctors and nurses came rushing to your room pushing John and George out. John banged against the door begging to be with you as tears streamed down his face.
"Why don't I phone Paul?" George asked hoping he could calm John down.
"Don't bother, I tried last night but he was high" John interrupted.
John was thankful for you. You were his reason to stay away from drugs. He had seen the horrible effects of them on other people and had decided he couldn't put you through that. But for you to be experiencing the effects was heartbreaking to him. You had never asked for this. Somebody had take your life into their hands and messed it up.
"I need to phone the police" John mumbled rubbing his head.
"I'll stay here and watch her. You won't be long" George replied patting johns back.
He made his way to the room with the phone on the wall. Normally this was used for people to tell family members the worse news. This scared John. If it got to that stage he wouldn't know that to do. He picked up the phone and dialled 999.
"Hello what's the emergency?" The voice in the other end asked.
"I've been told by the hospital to contact the police as my wife has been drugged" he began trying to hold the tears back.
"Okay sir. We'll have police at the hospital to ask you some questions" voice confirmed.
"Thank you" John muttered before hanging up.
John returned back to the room to be met with doctors and George wearing concerned looks.
"What's happened?" He cried looking between them all.
"She's stable again. We believe she should stay like this but we don't know the effects that the drug has caused on her body.
"What could happen?" John asked glancing to you in the room.
"Because the drug is unknown she could become infertile, have some brain damage and forget things. She could even be slightly paralysed but we won't know until she's awake" they admitted reading off their clipboard.
"How long do you think it'll be until she wakes up?" He whispered scared to know the answer.
"We're not too sure, so we suggest you go and get some bits from home for the both of you" they advised leaving him with George.
"Look mate go home get what you need and when you comeback I'll be here. The police will probably be here then and we can get to the bottom of this" George suggested.
John agreed and walked towards the exit of the building. He was greeted with flashes from cameras and microphones for the news.
"John! John why are you here" they called from all over.
"PISS OFF WILL YA! MY WIFE IS IN THERE POSSIBLY DYING AND ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS SEEING A BEATLE!" He screamed storming through them.
Was he going to regret that? Probably. John continued to George's car and drove back home collecting what he needed. The house was quiet and empty without you. The thought of not having you back here scared John. You were his everything.
He grabbed some change of clothes for you for when you were awake and some for him. Walking downstairs he was met with your black cat Dave. He rubbed himself on Johns leg grabbing his attention.
"Hi sweet boy" John whispered crouching down to stroke that cat.
"Oh I know it's quiet in here without mummy. She should be better soon hopefully and then you can have all the cuddles you want" he spoke to the cat making him think of you.
John locked the house and made his was back to the hospital where police had arrived and shooed off the paparazzi. He walked straight to your room to be greeted by two officers.
"Hi you must be John" one spoke holding his hand out.
John took his hand and shook it before taking his seat next to your bed. The other one didn't introduce himself but pulled out a note book and pen ready to copy down everything said.
"So when was the last time you ate out?" The officer asked.
"Umm I haven't been out with her for a while but I think she went out a couple of days ago" John replied thinking about where you could have been drugged.
"Okay. Do you know where she went?" He questioned
"Yeah only the cafe round the corner from the studio. What's that called George?" John asked turning to him.
"Ed's cafe, I'm pretty sure. But they're nice in there" George replied
"Okay and have to been anywhere else?" The man asked.
"Oh we went to Paul two nights ago. Me and Paul went to his in house studio and she sat with his new bird" John remembered anger building inside him.
"It was her! She's been drugging Paul, she has to be. When I phoned him at four this morning he was high!" John admitted thinking it was strange Paul was high.
"Where do they live?" The officer questioned.
"Seven cavendish avenue. If your going I'm going too" John informed him
The two officers and John rode in the car towards Paul's house. It was silent accept from the noise of the sirens. When they arrived John jumped out of the car.
"Maybe it's best you wait here" the officer advised
"No I need to see the look on his face when he realises what he's done" John demanded walking up the steps behind them.
They knocked hard on the door. Paul opened the door rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Move out the way!" The officer boomed pushing past Paul.
"John mate what's happening?" Paul asked looking concerned.
"What's happening is that your new bird has drugged Y/N and she could be dying!" He growled at Paul.
"Y/N's dying?" Paul croaked tears forming in his eyes.
"She could be I don't know. Your new girl drugged her with some pretty strong stuff. If she doesn't die we might never have kids, or she might not remember me. She could even be paralysed Paul!" He cried
"How do you know it was Carol?" Paul asked
"Mate you've been high for weeks, I'm pretty sure she's been drugging you. You answered the door tired. It's 5 in the afternoon!" John replied.
It wasn't long before the police exited the house with carol in handcuffs and a huge stash of drugs she had been hiding.
"Holy shit" Paul whispered watching her being driven away.
"Can you drive me to the hospital? They drove me here and now I can't get back" John admitted Turing back to Paul.
"Yeah sure" he replied.
The two of them jumped into Paul's car and made their way back to the hospital. Paul kept apologising whist John told him it wasn't his fault but he was still annoyed with him. They arrived with George still stood outside your room.
"She's awake but I thought you should be the one to go in and see her" George informed John.
He made his way into the room to see you.
"Hi princess" he whispered making his way to your side.
"John" you stammered unsure of your voice.
"Oh darling!" He cried holding your hand.
"Wha- what happened?" You asked looking at him.
"You were drugged but don't worry I've sorted it" he admitted crying.
You cried as he sat there playing with your hair.
"Why are George and Paul outside?" You questioned trying to wave at them but not having enough energy to do so.
"They brought us here. Do you want to see them?" He whispered looking towards them.
You nodded you head and waited for John to let them in.
"Hi love" Paul croaked with tears in his eyes.
"Hi" you rasped needing water.
George made his way to the other side of the bed.
"I'm glad your awake" he admitted
You smiled at him and turned back to John.
"I love you" you whispered leaning your head against his.
"I love you more. Always"