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GIVE MALUCCI MORE LINES! (Just if someone from NBC or WB sees this fic!)
This is a nice story, without any angst and swearing (Think it will be a lot more of that in next parts.)
Authors comment: SMILE! Ps This is a intro part
It was as usual a busy day, and as usual Malucci sat by the Admin. desk, but this time he sat and did charts, he was impressed with himself. All the day he had been working hard and saved two patients all by himself. Randi sat next to him, popping her gum and reading a Cosmopolitan magazine.
"Hey Malucci were you on the Linkin Park concert?"
"No, I had to pay my rent for a change, and when I have done that I have to eat dry bread the rest of the month. The pay isn't exactly....."
"MALUCCI! When are you ever going to start working?" Weaver yelled at him. This was just to much for him. "I am sitting her doing charts and I have been working my ass off, but the only thing you seem to notice, is that I speak with Randi a second!" He yelled back, this was the first time he ever yelled back at her, but he was so sick and tired of her yelling. Okay he wasn't dr. perfect, but he never got any compliments, for the good things he did, not even a little smile
Weaver stared at him, shocked that he answered back. Randi almost popped like her gum, she was used to that Malucci was a lot cooler than the other doctors, but she never believed that he ever would answer back to Weaver.
"I am sorry dr. Malucci" She smiled a little smile to show that she really was sorry for her yelling. The hard lines in Malucci's face disappeared and instead the usual Malucci smile took over again. Weaver walked away, Malucci glared down on his watch he would be off in a few seconds. Randi took the phone who had rang for a while.
"ER" She said.
"It's for you Malucci, he sounds foreign" He grabbed the phone and answered.
"This is dr. Malucci, who is this?"
"This is Guiseppe Buchelli, Laura Louisinis lawyer" Malucci remembered at once Laura, they had been together before he left for Grenada.
"Yes, what is it?"
"I am sorry to tell you that Laura was killed in a fire yesterday."
"Why does that have something to do with me? I haven't seen her in seven years."
"I suppose you know about your two sons?"
It was like his heart stopped a second. Sons? He? A father?!?!?! Not only one son, but sons!?
"Dr. Malucci are you there?"
"Yes, I am here. No I didn't know about them, are you sure they are mine?"
"Yes I am, and Laura wanted you to take care of them if something happened."
"Me?"
"Yes"
"I can't"
"Well then you have to give them up for adoption, cause Pedro and Paulo Malucci arrives with an airplane in Chicago in a hour"
"Alone?"
"No of course not, a social worker is with them, and she has the necessary paper work. I have to go now Dr. Malucci, you can call whenever it is something you want to ask about."
"Yes"
"And Malucci..."
"Yes"
"They are really nice boys"
"How old?"
"6 1/2 I have to go now. Just call me, Bye" Dave didn't answer, in a short phone call his whole life had changed. Randi looked at Malucci,
"Malucci you are off now." She said, but he didn't answer, just stared out into the air.
"MALUCCI!" He jumped of Randi's yell.
"WHAT?!"
"You are off now, who was that?"
"No one, where is chief?
"Exam room one" He walked towards the room, thousands of thoughts swirled around in his head. He a father? He had been a father for 6 1/2 years! He knew he couldn't put them up for adoption, he was their father! But he would have to change his style of life. Big time.
"Hey Chief, I need a few days off. Personal Day" Weaver looked questioning up on him.
"Is everything all right?" She asked.
"Maybe, but is it okay?"
"Sure, two days."
"Thanks chief" Before she was able to say anything more, he ran out of the hospital. And headed to the airport were he would meet someone who would change his life for ever.
Weaver walked out of the Exam room, she had to talk to Randi a second.
"What was that about?"
"I have no Idea, but he seemed really lost after the phone call."
"Phone call?"
"Yeah some lawyer dude named Guiseppe Buchelli called him"
"Wonder what he have done now?"
"Yeah, the lawyer seemed foreign"
"Foreign?"
"Yeah from Italy or something"
Dave sat down on his bike, no way he could pick the kids up with this, he had to find a cab. It didn't take to long. He sat into the taxi, and he almost got headache from all the thoughts.
He didn't joke with the cab-driver as he used to, just stared in front of him, he would have to buy a car, couldn't drive around kids on a bike. He barely noticed anything. How would they be? Would they look like him? Were they exact like? Could he manage to raise them?
"Hey man, how are you going to sit in here?" Malucci jumped.
"What?"
"We're at the airport"
"Sorry"
"No need to be, it's your money"
Malucci paid the driver and walked out of the cab. It was like going in a trance, he didn't notice anything just walked to the right gate.
A woman, with black long hair stood and waited with two twins. Malucci looked at them, those were his kids. He walked up to the woman.
"Hello I am Dave Malucci" She looked questioning on him. Then she said in Italian.
"Are you Dave Malucci?" she probably couldn't speak English.
"Yes I am" He answered back in Italian
"Then I would like to present you to Pedro and Paulo Malucci." She pointed on each of the kids. Then she bent down and said to the boys. "Pedro and Paulo this is your father Dave Malucci." Before Malucci managed to say anything, each of the boys had grabbed his legs and hugged them.
"Dad!" Malucci bent down to them and looked into their faces, they had Laura's pretty noise, but his smile. He had never thought that the boys would accept him that easy.
"Paulo, Pedro" He said giving them a hug. And then stood up again.
"Where is the paper work?" He said and the woman gave him a bunch of papers.
"I have to go, my plane leaves soon" She said shortly. "Bye Paulo, Bye Pedro."
"Bye Jeanie!" The boys said in unison. Malucci looked down at the boys, he saw that their clothes was to thin to use in Chicago.
"Do you have any more clothes?"
"No, it all disappeared in the fire." Pedro said.
"Then I guess we have to find some new clothes for you." He took a kid in each hand and realised how they perfectly they fit in his.
"Dad, is it true that you save people's lives?" Paulo asked.
"Yes I am a doctor." It was weird how fast he was getting used to be called dad. He gave each hand a little squeeze and walked out of the airport.
To be continued? Then with much more fun, and drama this was kind of a intro.
Feedback please!
GIVE MALUCCI MORE LINES! (Just if someone from NBC or WB sees this fic!)
This is a nice story, without any angst and swearing (Think it will be a lot more of that in next parts.)
Authors comment: SMILE! Ps This is a intro part
It was as usual a busy day, and as usual Malucci sat by the Admin. desk, but this time he sat and did charts, he was impressed with himself. All the day he had been working hard and saved two patients all by himself. Randi sat next to him, popping her gum and reading a Cosmopolitan magazine.
"Hey Malucci were you on the Linkin Park concert?"
"No, I had to pay my rent for a change, and when I have done that I have to eat dry bread the rest of the month. The pay isn't exactly....."
"MALUCCI! When are you ever going to start working?" Weaver yelled at him. This was just to much for him. "I am sitting her doing charts and I have been working my ass off, but the only thing you seem to notice, is that I speak with Randi a second!" He yelled back, this was the first time he ever yelled back at her, but he was so sick and tired of her yelling. Okay he wasn't dr. perfect, but he never got any compliments, for the good things he did, not even a little smile
Weaver stared at him, shocked that he answered back. Randi almost popped like her gum, she was used to that Malucci was a lot cooler than the other doctors, but she never believed that he ever would answer back to Weaver.
"I am sorry dr. Malucci" She smiled a little smile to show that she really was sorry for her yelling. The hard lines in Malucci's face disappeared and instead the usual Malucci smile took over again. Weaver walked away, Malucci glared down on his watch he would be off in a few seconds. Randi took the phone who had rang for a while.
"ER" She said.
"It's for you Malucci, he sounds foreign" He grabbed the phone and answered.
"This is dr. Malucci, who is this?"
"This is Guiseppe Buchelli, Laura Louisinis lawyer" Malucci remembered at once Laura, they had been together before he left for Grenada.
"Yes, what is it?"
"I am sorry to tell you that Laura was killed in a fire yesterday."
"Why does that have something to do with me? I haven't seen her in seven years."
"I suppose you know about your two sons?"
It was like his heart stopped a second. Sons? He? A father?!?!?! Not only one son, but sons!?
"Dr. Malucci are you there?"
"Yes, I am here. No I didn't know about them, are you sure they are mine?"
"Yes I am, and Laura wanted you to take care of them if something happened."
"Me?"
"Yes"
"I can't"
"Well then you have to give them up for adoption, cause Pedro and Paulo Malucci arrives with an airplane in Chicago in a hour"
"Alone?"
"No of course not, a social worker is with them, and she has the necessary paper work. I have to go now Dr. Malucci, you can call whenever it is something you want to ask about."
"Yes"
"And Malucci..."
"Yes"
"They are really nice boys"
"How old?"
"6 1/2 I have to go now. Just call me, Bye" Dave didn't answer, in a short phone call his whole life had changed. Randi looked at Malucci,
"Malucci you are off now." She said, but he didn't answer, just stared out into the air.
"MALUCCI!" He jumped of Randi's yell.
"WHAT?!"
"You are off now, who was that?"
"No one, where is chief?
"Exam room one" He walked towards the room, thousands of thoughts swirled around in his head. He a father? He had been a father for 6 1/2 years! He knew he couldn't put them up for adoption, he was their father! But he would have to change his style of life. Big time.
"Hey Chief, I need a few days off. Personal Day" Weaver looked questioning up on him.
"Is everything all right?" She asked.
"Maybe, but is it okay?"
"Sure, two days."
"Thanks chief" Before she was able to say anything more, he ran out of the hospital. And headed to the airport were he would meet someone who would change his life for ever.
Weaver walked out of the Exam room, she had to talk to Randi a second.
"What was that about?"
"I have no Idea, but he seemed really lost after the phone call."
"Phone call?"
"Yeah some lawyer dude named Guiseppe Buchelli called him"
"Wonder what he have done now?"
"Yeah, the lawyer seemed foreign"
"Foreign?"
"Yeah from Italy or something"
Dave sat down on his bike, no way he could pick the kids up with this, he had to find a cab. It didn't take to long. He sat into the taxi, and he almost got headache from all the thoughts.
He didn't joke with the cab-driver as he used to, just stared in front of him, he would have to buy a car, couldn't drive around kids on a bike. He barely noticed anything. How would they be? Would they look like him? Were they exact like? Could he manage to raise them?
"Hey man, how are you going to sit in here?" Malucci jumped.
"What?"
"We're at the airport"
"Sorry"
"No need to be, it's your money"
Malucci paid the driver and walked out of the cab. It was like going in a trance, he didn't notice anything just walked to the right gate.
A woman, with black long hair stood and waited with two twins. Malucci looked at them, those were his kids. He walked up to the woman.
"Hello I am Dave Malucci" She looked questioning on him. Then she said in Italian.
"Are you Dave Malucci?" she probably couldn't speak English.
"Yes I am" He answered back in Italian
"Then I would like to present you to Pedro and Paulo Malucci." She pointed on each of the kids. Then she bent down and said to the boys. "Pedro and Paulo this is your father Dave Malucci." Before Malucci managed to say anything, each of the boys had grabbed his legs and hugged them.
"Dad!" Malucci bent down to them and looked into their faces, they had Laura's pretty noise, but his smile. He had never thought that the boys would accept him that easy.
"Paulo, Pedro" He said giving them a hug. And then stood up again.
"Where is the paper work?" He said and the woman gave him a bunch of papers.
"I have to go, my plane leaves soon" She said shortly. "Bye Paulo, Bye Pedro."
"Bye Jeanie!" The boys said in unison. Malucci looked down at the boys, he saw that their clothes was to thin to use in Chicago.
"Do you have any more clothes?"
"No, it all disappeared in the fire." Pedro said.
"Then I guess we have to find some new clothes for you." He took a kid in each hand and realised how they perfectly they fit in his.
"Dad, is it true that you save people's lives?" Paulo asked.
"Yes I am a doctor." It was weird how fast he was getting used to be called dad. He gave each hand a little squeeze and walked out of the airport.
To be continued? Then with much more fun, and drama this was kind of a intro.
Feedback please!