Title- The Private Life of Kerry Weaver Prologue
Author- Jarodsangel33 -Katelyn
Email- jarodsangel33@netscape.net
Category- drama
Rating- PG
Spoilers- None... takes place during Season 8 right after Susan's return.
Archive- Anyone's free to read... if they want to link to this, or add it to their pages... email me first for verification and permission. ^.^
Author's Note- This is a fic... dedicated to my friends... although at times they call me crazy for my.. habits of show addiction... this is my first ER fic... and my medical terminology is low... ... ... I only know what I hear on the show.
Disclaimer- I don't own ER or any of the characters, they belong to NBC, and their writers and creators. Just using them for the story.
Summary- What if something were to happen to Kerry... who would end up being there for her in her time of need? A new friendship begins here. Between JC and KW... more of a friendship story. Nothing shipperish.
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Kerry's House
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Kerry finally made it home after her excruciatingly long day at Cook County General... she'd been so tired from lack of sleep and overwork but of course wouldn't let up at the hospital. She decided since it was already 12:30am. that she'd just take a short nap before her next shift at 5:30am.
5:00am.
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{"I'm sorry I'm late, I don't please...." She could smell the alcohol in her mother's breath, she felt the pain in her leg as she was being beaten. "No, stop, please... no ouch you're hurting me, please" She cried out.
"That's just for being late." The cold-hearted woman responded.
The woman continued to punch the poor little girl. Eventually her dad came home and managed to grab Kerry and take her to the nearest hospital.}
Kerry shot up from the bed, her face wet with tears and her pillow soaked with sweat. She glanced at the clock and realized that it was already 5:05. 'Shoot I'm running so late' she thought to herself.
She felt a strange feeling in her stomach and slowly got out of bed. She took her nearby crutch and made her way to the bathroom. She reached the toilet basin just in time. She knelt down and began to empty out the contents of her stomach. She finally stopped and began to shake. She slowly got up and secured her crutch when she was up on her feet, she went to the sink and cleaned off her face. She took a long look at her reflection. Her reddish orange hair was damp and unwashed, her face was strangely pale and she had developed noticeable circles under her eyes.
She decided to get ready for work. After brushing through her hair and trying her best to stabilize her dark circles, she made her way into her room to make her bed and get dressed. It was 5:30 am when she left the house, she didn't care what time she got to work, it didn't matter to her. It'd just began to snow by the time she'd reached the El. When she'd boarded, she ran into Carter, he began to make friendly conversation with her.
Kerry had to admit it felt good to talk to someone. It felt even better when Carter put his arm over her shoulder. She put her head on his shoulder and they stayed that way until they reached their stop. They got off together and began to walk to the hospital.
Carter seemed to notice Kerry putting her weight into him more than normal. He glanced over at her and realized how pale she was.
"Kerry are you sick?" Carter asked concerned,
"No, why would I be sick?" She asked as cheerfully as she could.
"You look a little pale is all." Carter said and smiled.
"Oh it's no-" Carter felt a tug on his sleeve and turned to see Kerry lying face down in the icy snow.
"Kerry?! Kerry?! Wake up!" he quickly scooped her up into his arms, he wrapped his warm coat around her and ran her to Cook County General.
End of Prologue
Author- Jarodsangel33 -Katelyn
Email- jarodsangel33@netscape.net
Category- drama
Rating- PG
Spoilers- None... takes place during Season 8 right after Susan's return.
Archive- Anyone's free to read... if they want to link to this, or add it to their pages... email me first for verification and permission. ^.^
Author's Note- This is a fic... dedicated to my friends... although at times they call me crazy for my.. habits of show addiction... this is my first ER fic... and my medical terminology is low... ... ... I only know what I hear on the show.
Disclaimer- I don't own ER or any of the characters, they belong to NBC, and their writers and creators. Just using them for the story.
Summary- What if something were to happen to Kerry... who would end up being there for her in her time of need? A new friendship begins here. Between JC and KW... more of a friendship story. Nothing shipperish.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Kerry's House
~*~*~
Kerry finally made it home after her excruciatingly long day at Cook County General... she'd been so tired from lack of sleep and overwork but of course wouldn't let up at the hospital. She decided since it was already 12:30am. that she'd just take a short nap before her next shift at 5:30am.
5:00am.
~*~*~
{"I'm sorry I'm late, I don't please...." She could smell the alcohol in her mother's breath, she felt the pain in her leg as she was being beaten. "No, stop, please... no ouch you're hurting me, please" She cried out.
"That's just for being late." The cold-hearted woman responded.
The woman continued to punch the poor little girl. Eventually her dad came home and managed to grab Kerry and take her to the nearest hospital.}
Kerry shot up from the bed, her face wet with tears and her pillow soaked with sweat. She glanced at the clock and realized that it was already 5:05. 'Shoot I'm running so late' she thought to herself.
She felt a strange feeling in her stomach and slowly got out of bed. She took her nearby crutch and made her way to the bathroom. She reached the toilet basin just in time. She knelt down and began to empty out the contents of her stomach. She finally stopped and began to shake. She slowly got up and secured her crutch when she was up on her feet, she went to the sink and cleaned off her face. She took a long look at her reflection. Her reddish orange hair was damp and unwashed, her face was strangely pale and she had developed noticeable circles under her eyes.
She decided to get ready for work. After brushing through her hair and trying her best to stabilize her dark circles, she made her way into her room to make her bed and get dressed. It was 5:30 am when she left the house, she didn't care what time she got to work, it didn't matter to her. It'd just began to snow by the time she'd reached the El. When she'd boarded, she ran into Carter, he began to make friendly conversation with her.
Kerry had to admit it felt good to talk to someone. It felt even better when Carter put his arm over her shoulder. She put her head on his shoulder and they stayed that way until they reached their stop. They got off together and began to walk to the hospital.
Carter seemed to notice Kerry putting her weight into him more than normal. He glanced over at her and realized how pale she was.
"Kerry are you sick?" Carter asked concerned,
"No, why would I be sick?" She asked as cheerfully as she could.
"You look a little pale is all." Carter said and smiled.
"Oh it's no-" Carter felt a tug on his sleeve and turned to see Kerry lying face down in the icy snow.
"Kerry?! Kerry?! Wake up!" he quickly scooped her up into his arms, he wrapped his warm coat around her and ran her to Cook County General.
End of Prologue