Disclaimer: I no not own any of the characters used in this story. This story has been written by my mother Julie Beckett, who unfortantly can't acses fanfiction.
An interesting new twist to the the street... please review with ideas or feedback. thank you!
As kev lies licking his wounds in his hospital bed Tracy is in yet again with the faking it Amy ! Tracy in her usall careing tone see,s him and says "ow feeling all sad and sorry for your self are you Webbster I always thought you were a feeble man."
kevin glares at her and replys "get lost Tracy its bad enough without you gloating," then he reaches for his water and slips almost falling out of bed,without thinking Tracy reaches out to help him . As her hand ease him back onto his bed their eyes meet and they both feel that little spark ,they are both angry and excited.
"Oh god you are pathetic" Tracy says as she quickly moves away , "yea well I dont need you hanging about either thanks all the same." she stomppes out the room with the milk gusling Amy in toe and as she walkes up the corridoor thinks to her self 'I wonder what it would be like to kiss him' followed sharply by 'omg where did that revolting thought come from.'
Kev winses as her gets himself compfy and thinks 'blimey I had a right funny feeling just then ,must be going stir crazy in here.' Then the nurse came in and gave him his painkillers and he was soon alseep and dreaming..."we are so alike" she is whispering in his ear angry and pasionate, her dark hair falls over his chest and she smiles up at him she leans over him to kiss him and he feels a rush of desire for her ,this woman he has known so long but never never in this way before...
"Dad Dad are you alright you were smilling in you sleep ."
" Rosie let him sleep he,s not well,"
" yea but I have to be at Jasons in 20mins Sophie"
