So hey! This is a NEW fanfiction that I have written because I was in the choices between taking this in to my ''Oh Maura, What have you done?'' or making a new one. So I decided to give it a go and make a new one! Feel free to review.
Maura was sitting in her office chair, hands in her head. The nausea had hit her like a storm this morning. She was feeling nausea quite often on this time of period. She felt it coming up again, and ran towards the red sink like Frost did and spilled her guts out. She heard a familiar voice behind her. ''Dr. Isles, erm,, are you okay?'' Susie. Maura couldn't lift her head without the nausea coming back. She just closed her eyes wishing she would stop. ''Yes. Susie, I just ate some old croissants.'' Maura said holding her hand at her stomach. Susie just nodded and layed the files on her desk.
A tired Maura Isles sat at her desk once again relieved that the Nausea was over. Then she remembered the files results. She took them up and started to flip through the pages. She was interrupted by Jane coming in. ''Hey you wanna get lunch?'' Jane didn't look at Maura but studied the new fossil of a mink. She glanced at Maura. ''Maur, you okay?'' She saw Maura's pale color on her face. ''Yes, just a stomach bug.'' She stood up, felt the wave of nausea again. She closed her eyes, held her hand once again to her stomach. She felt saved when it suddenly went away. ''Maura.. Are you sure you are okay?'' Maura went over to Jane. ''Yes. Shall we go upstairs?''
They went up with the elevator to the Division One Cafe where also Angela was. Angela also noticed the pale face that belonged to a certain dr. Maura Isles. She didn't bother to ask though she was quite curios.
They finally sat down with their food. Maura ate her salad and Jane ate her pancakes. Maura tried to hold the food down. This nausea had been going on for about two weeks now. ''Do you want a coffee?'' Jane asked. ''No thank you'' She replied. The dark headed woman went up to the coffee machine and paid for her coffee. She came back with her decaf and the smell emerged into Maura's nostrils. With that, she couldn't hold it anymore. She held her hand in front of her mouth and ran as fast as she could in her Marc Jacobs stilettos to the nearest toilet.
She went back to Jane when her stomach finally had calmed down. ''Maura. You are not okay are you?'' Jane said laying a hand on the M.E's hand. Maura shook her head. ''Do you need a ride home?'' Angela's voice said. Maura just nodded.
Angela pulled up in Maura's driveway. ''Maura? How long have this been going on?'' Maura looked at her feet. ''The vomiting? About two weeks. Since Ian left'' Angela looked at Maura. Then it began to make sense to Maura. ''No.. I can't be..'' Angela looked at her dashboard. ''Do you want me to buy you a pregnancy test or..?'' Maura started blushing. ''I can pick one up when I'm going to work tomorrow. Thank you so much for driving me home, Angela.'' Maura stumbled out of the car. She was in shock too. She could be pregnant, with Ian's child. They had talked about getting children, but Ian refused. He didn't like kids, and never wanted them. What was she going to do if she was pregnant?''
NEXT MORNING.
Jane locked herself into Mauras house with the spare key. She was going to check on her Ma and how Maura was doing. Maura was usually sipping on her tea, but now she wasn't there. ''Maura?'' It didn't take long for Maura to stumble down to the detective with -again- the pale face. ''You ready to go or..?'' Maura asked, trying to smile. Maura was going to give Jane a ride to work. ''Yeah..'' Jane answered as she went outside to go into Maura's blue lexus.
They were half way when Maura swinged in next to the drug store. ''Maura, where are you going?'' Jane asked as Maura stepped out of the car. ''I'm going to pick up a little something'' Maura answered her Best friend. Jane just let her go with that.
Maura came back hiding what she had bought in her jacket pocket. ''Let's go!'' Maura sat herself back in the car. ''Maura.. Is it something wrong? You seem kind of ya know.. Nervous.'' Jane grabbed Maura's hand slowly. ''No. I''m fine. Don't worry'' She gave the detective a little smile and focused on the road again.
Maura sat in the restroom of her office, refused to look at the test. But when her clock beeped, she lifted it up. There it was,the blue cross. Oh my god. She thought. What was she going to do?
So, interesting or bad? -M
