Part Three: Tim McGee
Tony and I are going down to Abby's lab; Palmer seemed really excited about her costume. We stop in the doorway, staring at her back. She looks amazing. She is wearing a very sexy Marilyn Monroe costume, complete with short blonde wig. She turns to face us and smiles seductively. What Tony doesn't know is that Abby and I have been secretly dating for quite a while now. I want to tell him to leave, but he is already advancing towards her. I watch as he puts his hands on the exposed part of her back. He kisses her tattoos. "Tony! What are you doing?" I yell, needing to stop him from touching her; she's my girlfriend.
Abby is now smiling evilly. "Tim, I guess I should tell you now. Tony and I are in love, and we're going to get married. When you asked me out, I only said yes as a joke. Tony and I laughed about every moment that you spent on me. Thank you for all of the expensive things; we're going to sell them to pay for our wedding."
I'm feeling a little bit lightheaded. This can't be happening. Tony doesn't commit to anyone, and Abby loves him like a brother. You don't marry your brother. It must be a joke. "Alright Abby, that's enough of this," I say, trying to get her to stop tormenting me.
She starts to laugh and Tony wraps his arms around her waist, chuckling. "There's more McDummy; I'm pregnant with his child."
This isn't possible. Tony has never wanted any of these things, and neither has Abby. How can Tony get everything that I have always wanted? This can't be happening!
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Tim jerked around, waking himself up, along with the woman at his side. "Timmy, are you alright?" her voice was crackly.
He took a deep breath, calming himself and reminding himself that she was with him, not Tony. "I'm fine Abs," she gave him a stern look, "I had the dream again," he confessed.
She stroked his arm gently. "Timmy, you know that there is no one better for me than you, and that it is preposterous to think that I would ever be with Tony over you. Don't get me wrong, I love Tony, but he's like a brother to me."
He was still nervous. "Abs, are you sure�"
"Timmy," she grasped his chin and forced him to look into her eyes, "I am not pregnant, I promise," she scooted closer to him, keeping his face close to hers. "Now go back to sleep or you're not going to be rested enough for work tomorrow."
They both cuddled in close to protect themselves from the cold. Jethro came in and jumped into the bed with them, forcing his way between them. Tim quickly fell asleep, his mind settled by her words. From that day on, he always had much more pleasant dreams of Abby.
