Rachel POV :||

"Mummy! They are fighting!" Adeline said, waking me up. She had tears all over her face, and Lana and John where in deep argument. "YOU'RE SCARING MY CHILD!" I shouted, waking up the entire room. Aaron looked at Adeline, and crawled up next to her.

"What?" Paul ask, sitting up groggily. George patted my foot. "Mmm, Rachel." he moaned. Ringo fell off the couch, landing on his butt. I turned to John and Lana. "John, you could at least be a father to Aaron. After all, he's never really had one." I huffed.

"Mmm, Rachel. Please..." George moaned, kissing my foot. "But he's Cliffs son. And Cliff almost killed you." John said, pointing at Aaron. "I told you to stop blaming people! First you blame Mummy for being hurt. Now you're blaming Aaron!" Adeline says.

John picked Adelie up, and hugged her. "I'm sorry, love." John says. "Uncle John, you're my favorite Uncle." Adeline says into Johns shoulder. Adeline sure knows how to stop arguments. "I want to go home." I say, looking at the hospital room.

I'll be going home tomorrow.