Hey everybody! It's been a while since I wrote a fringe fanfic, well, it's only been a week, but it's a long time for me, ask my friends. Anyways, I just wanted to let you know that this story will have chapters, probably one a week, so bare with me. Comments are greatly appreciated.
The story begins…
Olivia's phone rang, making her get out of bed. It was three in the morning and she'd barely even slept yet but she was used to all the sleep derivation. You had to be used to it when you had a job as crazy as hers.
"Dunham."
"Agent Dunham, it's agent Broyles. Meet me at the Boston General Hospital as soon as possible. I have something you may want to see. Bring the Bishops."
She never even had time to say good bye. He hung up too quickly. Olivia got out of bed, dressed, made some coffee and walked out the door. It was way too early to eat. Also, something told her she'd be glad she didn't eat anything once she saw what had happened.
When she got to the Bishop's apartment building, she quickly pulled her hair into a tight ponytail so she would look presentable. Not easy at three in the morning.
Peter answered a knock at his door. He already knew who it was before he got up to get the door.
Olivia waited outside. Peter finally answered and motioned for her to come in. It surprised he that he was still in his clothes. Usually, he answered the door in his boxer shorts.
Peter could feel himself tip as he walked. He had been getting sick all night. He hadn't even had time to change yet.
"Peter, are you alright?" Olivia asked. She'd seen him trying to keep his balance while he walked to the kitchen.
"Coffee?" He offered.
"Peter. Honestly, what's wrong? Don't avoid my questions."
"I'm sick. I haven't slept yet. It's like I'm forgetting how to sleep, I'm extremely tired but I just can't . It's a wierd feeling. Walter wanted to give me homemade sleeping pills but I refused."
"That's good that you refused them but sorry about the sleep thing. I've got some pills at home if you want them."
"I'll be fine Olivia. You worry too much. Just let me let changed and I can come with you.I shold wake up Walter, too."
"If yout hink you're going to work today, you've got another thing coming! I'll get you some water."
Olivia made him drink some water and lay down. He ran to the bathroom right away and she could here him getting sick. After, she could hear him brushing his teeth. No one liked the taste of vomit in their mouth.
She walked into Walter's room while Peter was…busy, and woke him up. He was surprised she was there but he agreed to come with her.
When Peter wasn`t looking, she and Walter snuck out the door and left a note that said:
Dear Peter,
You are in no shape to work today. I've got Walter with me so you can get some rest. Hope you feel better,
Olivia.
P.S.- I'll bring Walter back later tonight.
With that, Olivia walked out the door and prepared herself for whatever was ahead. And, knowing her job, it could be anything.
Read the next chapter, coming soon, possibly tomorrow. I don't know yet, it depends on science homework. Anyways, comments and critiscim are welcome, but no rude comments, they make me sad.
