...we confirmed that this is a left hemisphere subarachnoid hemorrhagic stroke" he says. I bury my face in my hands

"Oh God" I say.

"That means that a weakened blood vessel bursts and bleeds into the surrounding brain. The pressure from the leaked blood damages brain cells and as a result the damaged area is unable to function correctly. Which leads me to my next question, did your husband had any injuries the last few days?" he asks

"I... I don't know. I mean maybe he did have an injury on set in a fight scene or whatever but he didn't mention anything" I say

"It's possible that he didn't bother to tell you because it was just some pain for the moment. It is likely that he is being bleeding for a few days now without showing any symptoms because it was a small cut" he says and I nod. "I am doing everything I can in order to prevent surgery and get out of this with the least damage. But you should know that recovery is long and it needs patience. Are you able to do this?" he asks me

"Yes, I am" I say immediately

"Ok. Right now he is in his room, in the VIP section of the hospital in order to prevent any unwanted visitors and we are going to monitor him 24/7 because the two are really critical" he says

"Can I see him?"

"I can take you to him but he isn't over the stroke yet so he should prevent everything that will put more pressure on his brain like talking, moving or stressing"

"Yes, of course"

"Ok, follow me" he says and I do.

Before he opened the door, he turned to me "He is awake, but he has lost the ability to form words and maybe understand others for now. Nothing is permanent yet"

"Ok, thank you" I say

"This is the card for his room and if there is any visitor you will have to go in the reception and then let them in the room with your card" he says and he hands me the card. I nod and he walks away.

I walk in and Jensen immediately turns and looks at me. I walk to him and I sit on a chair next to his bed. I take his hand and he opens his mouth to talk but nothing that makes sense comes out. "Hey, it's ok. Don't try to talk. I'm here. I'm not leaving you" I say looking at him in the eyes. "Everything is going to be fine. You are going to be fine after this. And don't worry about me, or about Jack, or even about the convention. Everything is good. So don't try to talk, don't try to move, don't even try to think" I say rubbing the back of his hand. He looks at me with these cute puppy green eyes and I smile. "I love you too" I say and I kiss his hand. He was able to smile as much as he could and I smile back at him.

My phone starts ringing and I take it out of my pocket. It's his mom. "I need to take this, ok? I'll be right back. You relax handsome" I say and I kiss his forehead. I get out of the room and I answer the phone

"Hi (Y/N)" she says immediately

"Hi Donna. How are you guys doing?" I ask trying to not worry them

"We are fine. We are actually at the convention in town because Alan and I were thinking that we should surprise you but we just heard that the two of you aren't coming. I tried to call Jensen but he doesn't pick up his phone. Did something happen (Y/N)?" she asks. I take a deep breath

"You better sit down" I say

"(Y/N), what happened?" she asks worried. But I know how sensitive she is and I can't break it to her

"Give the phone to Alan, please" I say

"(Y/N)? What is happening?" he asks immediately

"We are in the hospital and..." I take one more deep breath "... Jensen is having a stroke. A left hemisphere subarachnoid hemorrhagic stroke to be exact" I say

"We'll be right there" he says and hangs up.

Jack and the convention are under control and I'll be there as soon as I am done

I take a deep breath in order to calm down, I force a smile on my face and I go back in the room. "Everything is ok" I say as soon as I go in the room "I love you so much" I say and I kiss his forehead. "Jared just texted me that he and Misha will handle the convention. You just get better for all of us" I say and he seems like he understands me. For now at least.