Here's a Sam and Dylan story, in his story there is no talk about divorce and no talk about Sam going back to Afghanistan. Flashbacks are in Italics

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Sam walked into the staff room ready for her next shift, 9 hours, which was all she had to last. She was working her first night shift in about 3 months without anyone like Dylan or Tom or even Zoe around, she would be fine she told herself.

As she walked out of the staff room she went round to reception to see whether anyone was there, even if Big Mac or Noel was mucking about it would calm her down. She walked through to silence; the waiting room only had perhaps 3 or 4 people in with minor injuries, nothing for her to worry about, she was dealing with the major injuries tonight. She looked at the door waiting for the next accident, she remember the first time her and Dylan had worked in the same hospital together.

She was early for her shift like normal and was ready to go. She had worked at this hospital for a week and was getting to know people, but she and Dylan hadn't worked a shift together yet, and she was dreading it. Even though they lived together they just couldn't work together, they were so unlike each other but they were married and could usually sort out arguments at home, but working together was something new and very different. She remember how that even after working together for 5 minutes they were already arguing,

"Sam you don't trust me do you"

"No Dylan I do but I don't think you're the type of Doctor that gets in patients problems and this really needs to be sorted so I will do it"

"So it's not that you don't trust me but you don't think I'm a good doctor"

"No Dylan, look, I love you remember"

"Yes I know Sam and I love you too"

"So just let me handle the problems with this case and you can do the medical side of it, we can work together, you know as two people"

"That's not going to work Sam"

"Well at least have a go and who knows what will happen when we get home"

"Oh Sam, really were at work"

"Well you just have imagine what will happen when we get home"

She must have been standing there for a while because the waiting room was now completely clear, there was a few people going from room to room but other than that no-one was around. She deicide it was time to go get a coffee and catch up on some paperwork. If the one thing she hated about being a doctor was the paper work, she thought it was a waste of valuable time and as she rarely had any time for herself she didn't want to spend it on paperwork.

As she was making her coffee she remember one of her favourite memories, it was a couple of weeks after she and Dylan had been engaged they had decided to take a trip, they had four days off and had a car full of petrol.

Dylan woke up Sam very early on Thursday morning and got into their car, they had have this car since they two of the got together, as they both needed to get to work but the buses couldn't get them there. So they both pitched in and got a blue 4 seater, which may sound big but it was tiny. The only time they used this car was to travel to work, so Dylan decided to use it for the right reason and take Sam on a trip.

"Dylan why are we up this early we don't need to get to work until 7 and its now 4'o'clock"

"Because we're not going to work today"

"What do you mean?"

"We're not going to work, it's that simple Sam"

"Alright then Dylan if we're not going to work where are we going"

"On a trip"

"A trip where?"

"Wait and see Sam"

"Dylan, don't mess around, it's early, we're missing work and I haven't had my coffee yet"

"Well I can answer that"

"Go on then"

"Well, we're not missing work I have booked four days off for they both of us, so that doesn't matter and" Dylan bought out a cup of large coffee and then a smile on Sam's face appear.

"I love you Dylan"

"I know that Sam"