By: Morgan
Disclaimer: I don't own anything here. Saban owns it all. Please don't sue me...I'm a nice person. Really, I am.
Summary: Kim gets the suprise of a lifetime and tries to cope with what's happening. But, can a certain love from the past help her overcome this obstacle?
Rating: An R I believe, but it may be changed in the future.
Time: This story takes place about three years after the famous "Letter" happened.
My notes: Okay, this is my very first fanfic. The first chapter is a little Brady Bunchish, so bare with me. It's not very good, and I know this. You have been warned.
"Unanswered Prayers"
An apartment
Saturday, March 25, 2000 8:46 A.M.
Angel Grove, Ca
"Oh no…" Her hands trembled as she looked at the little wand in her hands. Tears formed in her eyes as the plastic rod dropped to the bathroom floor. She buried her grief stricken face in her hands and wept in complete anguish thinking of how the bright pink plus sign would change her life.
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La Vache Verte- A popular Mexican Restaurant
Saturday, March 25, 2000 12:32 P.M.
Angel Grove, Ca
"…Happy Birthday to you!" The group ended with such enthusiasm that Tommy couldn't help but grin.
"Thanks guys," he said, scanning the room full of various friends and family. It was definitely nice to be back in Angel Grove. He loved racing, but that last wreck had forced him to think about his future. He realized that racing just wasn't where his heart was, and had recently been getting reacquainted with his first love: martial arts. He had pulled together enough money to get his school up and going and was doing great in his first months of business.
"Honey! Get your finger out of there! You just ate four enchiladas for crying out loud," Aisha chided with a grin as Rocky tried to snatch some frosting from the huge chocolate Birthday cake. Rocky and her had only been married for eleven months, but were already expecting their first child in only a matter of weeks. Both were ecstatic and impatiently awaiting the arrival of their first child.
"But I'm hungry," he pouted.
"If I can wait, you can wait. I'm the one eating for two. When you carry around an eight pound baby for nine months and squeeze it out your little wee wee hole, you can come complain to me."
"Yes ma'am." With a mock salute he left her to gossip with Kat and Tanya and headed off to talk with Adam and Billy in the corner of the cozy restaurant.
"Hey Jase, where's Kim? I thought she was coming…"
"I don't know bro, she told me she was going to be here. She said she was going to her aunt's house then coming straight here."
"I'm worried about her, she has been withdrawn lately ever since Trevor died."
" I know, but what else can you expect? What would you do if your fiancee died in a car accident two weeks before your wedding?"
"Good point. Maybe I should call and check up on her…"
"Man, you still got it bad. I thought you were over her."
"What are you talking about? I'm completely over her," he said, not feeling as confident as he appeared to be.
"Yeah…sure…I believe you."
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Dr. Mason's Office
Saturday, March 25, 2000 12: 44 P.M.
Angel Grove, Ca
"Well Mrs. Hart, I'll need to see you back in two weeks. My secretary will get you an appointment and call in to the Pharmacy to get your pre-natal vitamins."
"Thank you, I guess I'll see you in two weeks then." She mumbled wiping at her itchy, red eyes.
"Oh, and Mrs. Hart? Take it easy. I know this isn't easy for you, but these things usually happen for a reason. My father once told me that if today the skies are gray, tomorrow will be bright and sunny. Just remember that."
"Thanks Dr. Mason. I'll see you later." She walked out thinking 'Yeah, easy for you to say you old fart'.
Okay, I know that was terrible…but it was my first fanfic so cut me a break okay? Any comments, good or bad are welcome. Judging by the response I get, I may or may not keep writing on this one.