I want to start a Zax fanfic because I have quite a few ideas, I'll try and upload every week but I have a lot of course work to do so it may change slightly.
Everything was back to normal, well, as normal as it could ever be, Max had finally moved back in and they were finally a happy married couple. Life was now moving forward and things were looking up, things could only get better, couldn't they?
Max scrunched his eyes up as he woke up, the sun streaming through the windows and the frost layering the ground outside. He looked to his side and glanced at his beautiful wife, sound asleep, a strand of hair falling across her face, which Max gently stroked out the way.
"Mmmmm, Max," Zoe groaned as she woke, placing her hand onto Max's chest as she rose on her shoulders.
"Morning gorgeous," Max smiled, placing a small kiss on her lips, which she confidently responded. Finally, Zoe pulled away and grinned.
"Come on, we're going to be late for work," Zoe moaned, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Fine, I'll make you a coffee," Max got changed quickly and went downstairs, leaving Zoe to get ready.
Once they had finally finished breakfast, they left for work, arriving just on time. They walked through reception hand in hand, just like the old days, smiling at Noel who grinned his usual grin. It was all too quiet though, there were not many patients in the waiting area and resus seemed reasonably clear, just a patient waiting to go up to Darwin, but it was just the calm before the storm.
"Zoe! RTC, ETA 5 minutes, Connie spoke, Zoe dropped her stuff in her office and helped prep resus. Zoe needed to know what equipment to use so she tried to find Connie and asked for the age of the patients.
"Oh Connie, I was just wandering, do you know the condition and age of the patients?" Zoe peered through Connie's office.
"Mother and child, both with major chest traumas and the child is in respiratory arrest," Connie spoke softly.
Zoe's face dropped, it's always been difficult for her to treat young children (mainly babies) due to her infertility, but since her wedding, she's sort of changed, she gets overly cautious over small matters and she often blames herself for matters which cannot be changed, Max has tried speaking to her about it but she just shrugs it off. Could this be the straw which breaks the camel's back?
So this is going to be an ongoing fic, it's going to be centred mainly around problems which arise for Zoe, some which lead to serious consequences, I'm open for reviews as I'd like to know if there can be any improvements, thank you, Chloe x