And on that farm - My version.
A/N A new story from me. Love, hate. Let me know. Please review!
Chapter one.
Doctor Selena Donovan got out of her car and stood in the cold winter air and took in a large gulp of it, filling her lungs before slowly letting it out again.
She had been called out to a local farm to investigate a suspicious death and as she was the police surgeon on duty, she got the call.
Walking up the slight slope she caught sight of her soon to be ex husband DI Will Manning and who she assumed was a colleague.
Making her way to the cordon at the top, pulling out her identification, she introduced herself to the officer on guard.
"Doctor Donovan, police surgeon." She told him, showing him her identification.
"Sure thing, Doctor Donovan go through." The officer told her.
"Thank you." She replied with a nod of her head.
As she made it to the group of people a couple of yards away, a voice stopped her in her tracks.
"Who are you?" The woman asked harshly.
"I'm doctor Selena donovan, the police surgeon." Selena told her throw gritted teeth not liking the woman's attitude.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize. You know you could of been anyone. I'm DS fielding." The woman told her but it was too late she had already rubbed Selena up the wrong way.
Selena just give a tight smile and walked off.
"Doctor Manning." Will smiled at her.
"Donovan." Selena sharply replied kneeling down next to the body.
"Long time, no see." Will told her.
"Not long enough if you ask do we have?" Selena replied harshly.
"Carl pickering, 24 foul play Selena, I am sorry." Will apologised.
"You can say sorry until the cows come home, it doesn't make a difference." Selena told him, turning to face him.
"I know what I did was wrong I, ahhhh!" Will cried out in agony.
"Will, what is it? Were does it hurt?" Selena asked as she stopped him from hitting the ground.
"My stomach." Will replied as he fought for breathe.
"What are you doing?" DS fielding asked as she came running over.
"He's in pain, can't you see that?." Selena yelled at her.
"Your divorcing him! So why should you care?" Fielding bite back.
"That's none of your business, now go get them paramedics over there." Selena told her.
" He shouldn't even be at work anyway." Fielding snorted.
"And why that?" Selena hissed at her.
"Like you don't know." Fielding sniggered.
"I wouldn't be asking if I did, now would I?" Selena yelled at her, losing her temper.
"Sorry I honestly thought you knew, he has bowel cancer." Fielding told her, all bitchiness gone from her tone.
"What? No he can't have." Selena whispered more to herself than anyone else.
"Well, he does. Should he be doing that?" Fielding asked.
Selena spun round to face her estranged husband again to find him fitting and forming at the mouth.
"God Will, don't do you this!." Selena yelled at him.
"Can we get some help over here!" Fielding yelled over to the paramedics, who came running over.
"Come on, Will. Don't do this me and you need to talk and I'll you this for nothing boy do I have a lot to say, so your not getting out of it this easily." Selena whispered in his ear.
"What do you have?" One paramedic asked selena as he knelt beside her.
" Will Manning, 37. Bowel cancer stage unknown." Selena told him.
"He needs oxygen and I going to give Tegretol to stop the fitting. Do you know what chemotherapy he's having?" The paramedic asked Selena.
"No no I don't I didn't even know he was sick." Selena replied still holding Will head.
"Ok, don't worry we can find out from his medical records." The paramedic replied giving Will the Tegretol.
After a tense few minutes the fitting stopped and Will began to come round.
"Se..sel.." He struggled to get out.
"Its alright, I'm here." She told him as she stroke his cheek.
DS fielding looked on in disgust,' so much for my plan'. She thought to herself.
"Are you coming with us to the hospital?" The paramedic asked Selena.
"I don't know I have to stay here with the body." Selena replied, clearly torn as to what to do.
"You go with him, we can get another PS here in no time." Fielding told her sickenly sweetly.
"Thank you." Selena replied, great fully.
"Its no problem." Fielding replied as the wheels in her head began to turn.
As the paramedics loaded Will into the ambulance, Selena stopped to get her kit.
"I never caught your first name." She told fielding.
"Its Amanda." Fielding replied.
"Well, thank you Amanda." Selena told her.
Selena jumped in the back of the ambulance and sat to her estranged husband and shocked herself by taking his hand.
"Selena, I am sorry for what I did to you." Will weakly apologised.
"Shhh, we're mot talking about that now." Selena replied.
Will just nodded slightly and closed his eyes, a few seconds later his heart give out and the machines went off like wide fire.
"He's in VF, I'm going to shock him!" The paramedic yelled to his colleague, who slammed on the breaks.
Selena stood up after the paramedic had shocked and began chest compressions.
"What are you doing?" The paramedic asked her.
"You shock him and do chest compressions at the same time he'll die. I'm a consultant at holby ED so I'll be damned if he dies on my watch." Selena told him, leaving out the fact that Will was actually her husband and just a colleague in need.
Selena pumped down hard on Will's chest and counted to ten.
"Nothing, charging again 250, clear?" The paramedic said. Shocking him with nothing happening.
"Come on, Will." Selena whispered.
"Charging again 360 and clear." The same paramedic said.
Thankfully they managed to get Will heart started again, but would he be strong enough to pull though and were did this him and Selena.
A/N there you have to it, I know its crazy starting another story with a separate one ongoing as well but this wouldn't leave alone. Please review!
Mary - Ellen xx