Breaking down the barricades (Mature)

Part 21 - It's a...?

Lindsey and Brett just arrived at their hotel as Stevie left, both of them were curious to what was going on but decided to not get involved. They both looked at each
other concerned, hoping whoever was in the ambulance was okay. What alarmed them both was the fact that police were literally escorting the ambulance, they shared a
look of fear and started for the stairs, running all the way up to the fifth floor and seeing a police officer sitting down talking to Stevie's body guard; her stalker
being escorted out of the room.

"WHAT'S GOING ON?!" Lindsey rushed to the police man on duty.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who are you now?" the officer implied.

"I'M LINDSEY FVCKING BUCKINGHAM! WHERE IS STEVIE NICKS?!"

The officer asked for his ID and acted like a pr!ck until he realized he WAS, Lindsey Buckingham, "Her body guard heard an alarming sound coming from her side of the
room and rushed in to see Ms. Nicks lying in a pool of blood. She was bound and gagged, arms tied around her back. All we can say is that she's lucky he found her in time."

Then Lindsey knew, the man that was being escorted by the other officer WAS, "Angel," the pink letter writing monster. He started off for the stairs again to hopefully reach
the man before he was taken in to custody. Lindsey was lucky, there he was, just walking out the front doors while guests watched in curiousity. Rushing to catch up with them,
Lindsey grabbed the man out of the officer's grasp and pushed him to the ground, pounding on his face and chest. It was an act of revenge and rage.

"YOU PIECE OF FVCKING SH!T! DO YOU THINK YOU'D GET AWAY WITH THIS! YOU LIKE ABUSING HELPLESS PREGNANT WOMEN! I SWEAR TO GOD, I SWEAR IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO STEVIE AND OUR
BABY, I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!" Lindsey screamed through tears and the officers had to pull him off the man to continue escorting him to their car.

Suddenly people started taking photos when they heard him say, "Stevie," they figured out who he was. They started rushing to him for autographs and photos, Lindsey was in
shock, "IS THIS HOW YOU TREAT PEOPLE?! YOU THINK I'M GOING TO STAND HERE AND SIGN AUTOGRAPHS?!" he rushed off in a heat of rage to beg police for a ride to the hospital Stevie
was located in.

**

She was in and out of conciousness as she could hear people talking around her, lights in every corner of the room, and sounds of metal clanking together. Her eyes fluttered
but they were too heavy to keep open; they'd given her a heavy dose of pain medication to keep her still during the C-Section. There was no way that Stevie was going to
be able to give birth naturally in the state she was put in, the baby was under extreme distress and had torn from her uterine wall. In order to keep the baby alive the
operation had to be done quickly.
Finally when clapping could be heard there was a sheer cry of a small human, her eyes widened as she heard her baby enter the world. Was it a boy? Was it a girl? No, they
wouldn't tell her because they didn't even know she was conscious enough to understand. Again she tried to fight the tiredness that overwhelmed her but this time it didn't
work, she was officially out.

Lindsey ran in to the maternity ward, fear plastered all across his face and a nurse recognized him -- for once being famous actually was paying off in this situation,
"Oh my God, you're Lindsey Buckingham! I'm Stevie's nurse."

Quickly he placed his hands on the small nurses shoulders, "Please, please tell me that she's okay --"

The nurse smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes of course! She's not conscious right now but everything went well. I could take you to her room but would you rather see your baby?
He's awake."

A boy. Another boy. Lindsey had two sons now! His face finally went from fear to relief, "A son? We had a boy?" he asked even though he knew.

She laughed, "Yes, he's beautiful! I can tell he's going to have a great set of curls," she joked.