The judge {Robert Downey Jr} UNDER EDITING

Lost

AN: Here's the update like I promised. Enjoy!

*Blake Lively's pov*
"I have to go Blake, I love you"
"Leighton? Wait! What are you doing?" I said but she had already hhung up.
I knew something was wrong, she didn't sound like herself.
I quickly got in my car and drove to the hospital.
I tried calling her again several times but she didn't pick up.
As I was driving I heard ambulance sirens in the distance.
As I got closer to them I got this strange feeling in my stomach.
I saw an ambulance, glass shattered on the floor and a car. A destroyed car.
But I knew that car.
I pulled over and walked towards the destroyed car.
"Oh my god" I yelled.
It was Leighton's.
"Miss you can't come here-" A man said but i pushed him away and walked to where the car was.
Did she get into a crash? Did someone crash against her and just leave?
But as I looked closer, I understood that it was no accident.
She had surely stepped on the accelerator and voluntarily crashed against the wall.
"Where is She?" I yelled, my eyes full of tears.
I looked around until I found her.
She was lying on the ground, a bunch of men were surrounding her, trying to get her up on the ambulance.
She looked dead. She was dead.
"Leighton!" I yelled, running over to where she was.
Her arm looked broken. Blood was trailing down her head and her hair.
I was in complete shock.
"M'am please, you must step back. We need to hurry her to the hospital"
I nodded and got inside the ambulance. They carried her and laid her on the bench.
"It's gonna be okay, Leighton. You'll be okay." I whispered taking her hand in mine. But I knew she was far too injured.
We got to the hospital and they rushed her into the operation room and told me to sit in the waiting room.
I was still completely in shock, I felt useless. My heart was beating as loud as it could, and my hands were shaking.
I dialed every person I could think of. When I finished I remembered about Robert.
I got up and went to the desk, asking the lady for Susan's room.
My breathing was getting heavier with every step I took towards her room, I was having a panic attack. But I made it my goal to reach her room.
Robert was playing with the small baby in the crib.
When he looked up, he immediately stopped smiling.
"Blake? Is everything okay?"
I shook my head and started sobbing
"It's Leighton.. She-She tried to kill herself" I managed to get the words out between sobs.
He got up and walked closer to me, his face now in total shock.
"What? Where is she? What happened?"
I shook my head and fell to the floor, my breath heavy.
I tried to breathe correctly but my heart was beating too fast.
He knelt beside me and grabbed my hand.
"Blake, breath. Come on. In and out, in and out"
I looked up at him and did what he said.
When I regained my breath, I explained myself.
"She slammed against a wall, she was laying on the floor unconscious, blood coming out of her head. The car is destroyed.They brought her here. She's in the operation room. But it looks really bad"
His face got white, his eyes turned a strange shade of brown.
He got up, his hand gripping on the wall for balance.
"I-I need some air." He ran outside.
I stood up too, going back to the waiting room, my eyes full of tears.
"Blake? Where is she?"
I looked up to find a preoccupied Ed Westick.
I shook my head and started sobbing. He sat next to me and hugged me
"She tried to kill her self and now she's being operated"
The hours after seemed infinite.
We sat there, until the doctor came out.
She was breathing, against all odds she was still alive. But she was in a coma. She had lost a lot of blood
"One more thing" the doctor said, his face darker
"The baby is dead. She had a miscarriage with the crash"
Ed looked at me, his face confused as ever.
I nodded and the doctor went back inside.
"Baby? What baby?"
"Ed, now is not the moment to talk about it."
He shook his head
"It is! Did he get her pregnant? That piece of shit. That's all he does, get people pregnant"
"What?" I heard a voice from behind me.
I turned around and found Robert.
His eyes were big and red, he had cried.
"Here you are" ed said and walked towards him, pushing him.
"Can't you fucking use your brain? Never mind protection! You are a hundred years old, and have 2 other sons. Can't you see? It's your fault. She tried to kill herself because you planted a damn baby in her and she didn't fucking want it!"
He furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes full of tears. He looked at me
"She's pregnant?"
"She lost it" I grabbed Ed's arm and pulled him backwards.
Robert sat on a chair, his head in his hands.
"Is she okay?"
"She's in a coma"
He looked up, his eyes full of fear.
"I can't believe this! You've ruined her. Ever since you came in her life you've fucking ruined her"
Ed yelled. Robert nodded, his head in his hands again.
"Ed, go for a walk. Before they throw you out of here" I said.
He took a deep breath and nodded, walking away.
"Was the baby mine?"
"I don't know. She said she wasn't sure if it was yours or Ed's. She didn't want to tell you, she was gonna get an abortion."
"Is crashing against a fucking wall with a fucking car the meaning of abortion to her? I could of lost her. She could of been dead"
I grabbed his hand
"She's okay. She'll be okay"