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Family Tradition	By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 2896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Okay so here's another chapter. I'm not really sure where the story is going in the next few chapters. Ivy's wedding probably - but that means talking with my delinquent roommate who is never online at home. So forgive if the updates are a few days away. Happy Holidays to my lovely readers and reviewbies. I hope you all get at least one thing you've asked for this year, and hope you guys get stuffed on whatever food you like best, and have a wonderful holiday season! *hugs and love*

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Rebecca managed to get a doctor to agree that she was indeed ready to be released and such, but given that she had (in their opinion) tried to kill herself, she would still have to stay the night for supervision. But in the meantime, she had gotten permission to walk around, provided she still kept the IV in her arm, which was still working on pumping her full of fluids to help in the flushing out of the sleeping medication. So as soon as she managed to get semi dressed (aka getting a pair of jeans that Cat had brought, on under the gown) Becca got out of bed, with the help of Patrick and Spencer and started off to check on Ivy, and let Pete know that she was okay.

When she made it out into the waiting room, she was bombarded by the others who had been waiting out here to make sure she was okay. She fought off hugs and worried comments from more than her fair share of the guys, even Viv was there, looking like she would faint from the strain. Apparently she had been out with Bill when he had gotten the news, and had insisted on coming along. But as soon as she had managed to get through the mass of people in the waiting room, she made her way to the elevators and headed up to check on Ivy to make sure that she was okay before she was shuttled back downstairs to be locked up for the night, which was more than a little irksome for her.

“What the hell? Mickey, what are you doing?” Becca walked out of the elevator and over to where Mickey and Jon were sitting, looking quite comfortable.

Mickey turned at the sound of a voice, and shrugged before smiling at Becca. “Just making out with my boyfriend. Why? Is there something wrong with that?”

Becca shook her head at the revelation that Jon and Mickey were dating now. Whatever floated their boats, really. “Nothing wrong with it. I just didn’t know that Jon had finally gotten up the nerve to ask you out yet.”

“You’re one to talk, Becca. But why don’t you go see Ivy and your brother first? Pete ran out here and nearly brought down the heavens on our heads for not telling him that you were downstairs yourself.” Jon smiled before pointing off towards the room with a nod of his head.

“You knew she was in the hospital? Jonathan Jacob Walker, you fat liar! And you told Pete you didn’t know anything about it. I bet that’s what happened when you went to go get the snacks, isn’t it? Sneaking off to visit Becca and not telling anyone. Least of all her brother!” Mickey hit Jon in the arm with a frown.

Becca laughed at the little spat that was sure to fizzle down as soon as they were alone again. She started off towards the room, giving Jon a ‘good luck’ grin. Boy was he going to need it with Mickey. Becca had known Mickey for a few years, and knew that she was a spitfire to say the least.

When Becca reached the room that Spencer and Patrick had told her was Ivy’s room, she knocked lightly on the door before pushing it open to reveal a still unconscious Ivy in the bed with Pete sitting close beside it, his head in his hands. Becca walked in and stood at the end of the room and cleared her throat. Pete looked up at the noise and jumped up before rushing over and grabbing Becca in a tight hug.

“Oh my god, if you ever scare me like that again, Rebecca Anne Marie Wentz, I will kill you myself! Thank god you’re okay. I don’t know what I would have done without you.” Pete pulled back slightly and looked into his sister’s face, trying to find out for himself if she was okay. “What happened, Beckanne? All I heard was that you were in the hospital too. Nobody called to tell me or anything. I didn’t find out until I called Patrick to let you guys know about Ivy.” Pete gave Becca the oh-so-familiar big brother look, which caused her to blush a little and pull away from his embrace.

“I apparently somehow overdosed on my sleeping medication.” She kept her eyes away from Pete’s as she really didn’t want to see his reaction to what sounded, even to her ears, like a suicide attempt.

“What the hell?! Rebecca, what are you saying? Why would you do such a thing in the first place?” Pete grabbed her arm and turned her around to face him, turning her chin up to where he could look in her eyes and try to figure out what had happened to his sister. He couldn’t believe what he had just heard, and wanted to try and figure out what exactly had happened to her.

“I don’t know what happened, Petey! I went over to Patrick’s for the night, knew that I probably wouldn’t get to sleep and so I took one of the sleeping pills and went to sleep. Maybe I sleepwalked or something. The point is – I DON’T KNOW!”

Becca hated to think that even know her brother was one of the people who thought that she had tried to kill herself as well. After all that she had gone through already, to think that even Petey would think she would do such a thing was horrible enough to make her possibly think it might have been a good idea. No matter how much she had said otherwise, Pete and Patrick still thought she had tried to kill herself, so what good was it to try and tell them otherwise?

Becca pulled her arm loose and turned to head back downstairs, just as there was a rustle of movement from the bed, and both Becca and Pete turned to the bed, where Ivy fluttered her eyelids open. “Good grief. You two think you could have been a little louder? I mean, Jesus. Some people are trying to sleep here, you know?” Ivy stopped as she caught sight of Becca in the hospital gown with a portable IV stand beside her. “What the hell?! What happened to you, Becs?”

Becca sighed before shrugging. “I had an accident with my sleeping medicine. So I ended up here all afternoon. Not to mention they’re making me stay over for observation tonight. Nothing nearly as dramatic as falling down a flight of stairs while pregnant.”

Ivy rolled her eyes at Becca’s remark before turning to Pete, who looked like he would faint from relief. “Oh shut your mouth before you catch a bug in it, Peter.” She laughed at the shellshocked reaction of Pete before glancing around the room. “So, I assume it’s a little too late to be asking for something to eat around here, isn’t it?” Becca and Pete burst into laughter at Ivy’s request, earning them a scowl from Ivy. “Don’t piss off a pregnant woman! Besides, I haven’t eaten since ... well, I don’t know when. And while they might think feeding me through this blasted tube is the same, I want substantial food.”

Becca laughed as Pete nodded and leaned over to kiss Ivy before going out of the room, no doubt to try and find Ivy something to eat. Becca walked over to the chair beside her bed, wheeling the IV stand with her, before sitting down. “So he does train. I think Mama was beginning to give up on him. But then again, he’s always been a mama’s boy.”

Ivy laughed before nodding. “Oh yes, training him was pretty easy. Especially after this happened” Ivy said, pointing to her stomach, which was already beginning to fill out a little more than normally. “Now, Becs, be serious with me. What happened? And I want the honest truth.”

Becca ran a hand over her face with a sigh. “Honestly, I don’t know. That’s what I was arguing with Petey about when you woke up. Apparently somehow I overdosed on the medication and everyone thinks I tried to commit suicide. Nobody believes me when I say that I didn’t do it, at least not on purpose. I didn’t think that I sleepwalk, but this seems to suggest that I do. At least when I’m stressed. But you wanted to know what really happened, that’s what. But I should get back downstairs before Patrick comes up after me himself. He said he wanted to talk to the doctors for a minute. Probably trying to figure out what could have happened himself.”

Becca stood and leaned over to give Ivy a quick hug before heading out. “I’ll send Mickey in until Petey gets back with the food. Give Jon a break from the marathon make out session they’ve been having.” Becca grinned at the laugh from Ivy before heading to the lobby to do just that before heading back downstairs herself.
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