Title: The Grass Really Isn't Greener On The Other Side
Category: Angst/Romance
Description: PLEASE DO NOT SAY THIS IS ANTI-CARBY. It's a Carby fanfiction, but it starts out kinda like an anti-carby fic, but I promise it's not. You'll just have to read!

"What's up with you?" Carter asked catching up with Abby on the sidewalk.

"Nothing. Just thinking," she replied not looking at him.

"Are you upset?"

"Sure am."

"About?"

"Everything."

"As in?"

"Do you need to know everything?" Abby finally said turning around and faced Carter. She noticed he got upset at her attitude and questioned about it.

"Yes, actually, I do. You never tell me anything anymore."

"Well, usually that's how most of my relationships go." She said turning back around and started
walking, not waiting for him to follow. He did and grapped her arm.

"Abby, what is the matter?" He said trying to get her attention.

"John Carter let go of me," She said pulling away. He had never heard her say his name like that before.

"Fine," he said giving up and walked the opposite direction. Apparently it wasn't the reaction Abby had hoped for. She gave a big sigh and kept on walking. Carter gave in and turned around. He looked at her and wondered if he should go after her. What was wrong with her? She was in a bad mood. That wasn't very hard to believe. For the past couple of days she has been in a bad mood. He decided to let her alone. They would meet at work anyway.
"Abby, may we talk?" Carter said taking the chance to try and talk with her. She was still in a bad mood when we got in for work. She was even in a bad mood with Susan, which was surprising to him.

"Mmm?" She replied trying hard not to walk away.

"What's wrong?"

"You already asked me that, is there anything else you want to know?"

"No."

"Abby! What is up with you! For the past few days you haven't been yourself! There is something up and I want to know."

"Ok, fine. I'm moving to California. I found a job there. I quit County and my last day is the day after tomorrow," Abby said, stopping to look at the face Carter gave her. He was speachless and she continued. "Carter, I can't do this anymore."

"Is it because I didn't propose?" He questioned the first thing that popped into his mind that might want
her to do this.

"Not exactly. I need a new life. A new beginning. I can't be the girl you want me to be. I said people can't change. People don't change. I can't. I just can't. You think I'm broken? Well, I'm not. So don't try to fix me! If you want me, then you take everything that comes with it. The good and the bad." She finished taking a deep breath and took a thought on what she just said, all of it true. Carter couldn't say anything. He was speachless again. Abby waited for an answer, but didn't get one. Carter walked away, putting down the chart he had in his hand and walked out the double doors of the entrance to the ER. Everybody looked at Abby's way. She stared back then turned around. This night was enough.