Hi guys thanks soooo much for reviewing and favouriting etc. It means so much to me, so just thought I'd say thanks. Anyway, I'm going to writing in different POV's as the story continues, like Johnny's & Brooklyn's, but it will be majoritaly Jac's POV (cause she's the best character in Holby :P). Anyway, on with the story.

Chapter Three

As she sits in her office, her back to her desk, clicking the pen on the side of the spinning chair, eyes wandering out the window. She watches ambulances rush by, blue lights flashing, sirens blaring loudly. But she wasn't focusing on that. Her mind was on him. How didn't she know he had a little sister? How did she not know that she lived in the neighbouring town in a care home? They have been together for months but she never knew that. That's when Elliott burst through the door, his arms filled with folders, books and clipboards. He dumps them on the mess that he calls a desk and flops down into his chair and starts typing away on his computer.

"You okay, Jac?" He asks, noticing that she was unfocused. She turns her head to face him

"What? Yeah, fine. Just... Thinking." She covers quickly, trying to avoid him asking any questions. She didn't really want to talk about it.

"Your wondering why you didn't know that Johnny had a little sister, aren't you?" Elliott presumes, hitting the nail right on the head. Jac mentally curses herself for being so readable. She turns her chair to face him, her gaze still unfocused and distant.

"How did you know?" She asked the older man. Normally, they didn't get on very well, but today, today was different. It was eating away at her inside.

"He told me. It was one of the questions asked in his interview. I wasn't there, but they taped it for me and I replayed it. When he first arrived, I talked to him in here whilst you were in theatre. I asked him about his little sister. When his parents died, he was 15 and she was just 6 months. They lived in Scotland, but they were forced to move to a home in Birmingham. When he turned 16, he was given a place of his own. He visited regularly, around his college and university schedules, but he visited non the less. But when he was 26, he had finished his Uni course and was looking for work. Of course, Saint. James had a place, and Johnny was the perfect candidate. It meant moving down South to Holby. Brooklyn didn't want him to go- she broke down crying & begged him not to go, but he did. And the first 8 months, Johnny had heard nothing from Brooklyn, but out of the blue, the care home she was in called saying they had had to much trouble with her and they were sending her to a care home just outside Holby. When he tried to visit, she refused to see him. After 4 months of trying, she finally agreed to see him. And they were getting on really well. Until Johnny was suppose to come to her Parents Evening as her guardian. He promised her he would, and she believed him. They day came around, and there was this young girl, about Brooklyn's age, about to have major heart surgery. She was suppose to be in and out rather quickly, so Johnny would be able to get to Brooklyn's Parents Evening. But there were... Complications in theatre. It turns out the girl had drunk before the operation and they couldn't take her off bypass. They tried several times, with no luck. So Johnny suggested that they slowly do it. Reducing the dosage going into her body by small amounts. So they gave it ago. And it worked. Until they were half way through stitching her up, and she went into cardiac arrest. They... Couldn't do anything. She died on the table. By the time Johnny had explained and comforted the family, he had missed the appointment by an hour and a half. Brooklyn hasn't seen or spoke to him since. Her social worker said that she said that he abandoned her once, and she trusted him and he did it again. Johnny doesn't like talking about it. Because he couldn't save either of them. The girl or Brooklyn. So he acts like he didn't have a sister. He never tells anyone." Elliott tells her. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She knew how the girl felt. She had felt it with her mother.

"Oh... Okay." Jac says, turning back to face the world beyond the window. That's when Mo bursts in.

"Its Brooklyn. She's awake. And she's not happy." Mo says, yells in the background. Jac jumps up and runs out behind Mo, Elliott close behind. When she gets to the Bay, Brooklyn's yelling at Johnny, screaming at him to get out while ripping of her saline drip and monitors.

"Get away from me!" She screams at him swinging her legs over the bed and trying to get up.

"Brook, just calm down, ok, it'll be fine, just calm down." Johnny says calmly. Ollie and Tara come jogging in, expecting some form of major disaster.

"Don't call me Brook! Just leave me alone!" She yells at him, grabbing her hoody that she was wearing when she was found and putting it on.

"Page the rest of the team to be up here ASAP." Jac orders, "Brooklyn, just take it easy, you've just been raped and abused. You're body isn't in a fit state for any form of excursion." She warns.

"All of you just leave me alone! I don't want or need any of you! You don't understand, you never will! I don't want to be here! Especially not with him around!" She yells, pointing at Johnny, and then starts tying up her hair. That's when Sasha, Michael, Hanssen, Chantell, Ric and Serena come running down the corridor and into the bay.

"Come on, Brooklyn, let's get you into bed. You've had quite a rough 24 hours." Ric says, walking forward and trying to help her back into bed. But as soon as he touches her, she jumps back, and curls up in a ball on the floor in the corner of the room, shaking.

"Come on, Brooklyn, it'll be ok." Serena says to the quivering young girl, "Ric, Sasha, get Johnny out of here. Infact, why don't you all leave? I think I can handle it from here." She says, helping a still shaking Brooklyn back into bed.

"With all due respect, Ms. Campbell, but she's all of our patience's, and Johnny's sister, we should be here to. You can't exactly handle her on your own, can you?" Mo says, quite offended that she's being pushed out.

"Ms. Effanga, before I got here, you and your team were doing more harm than good. Arguing with a venerable patience, well I never. Now, I can handle it on my own, so could you please give us some privacy." Serena enforces.

"Come on, Johnny." Sasha says, guiding him out the room, the rest of us in tow. We sit down at the nurse's station, some standing, some sitting on the sides, some sitting on the floor and some on chairs. Small talk occurs, which to be honest, Jac hated. The whole time she tried to focus on lip reading what Serena and Brooklyn were saying. After about 20 minutes, Jac still had no such luck, and Serena came out of the bay. Everyone stood, expecting news, but Serena just floated past them saying.

"Meeting, 10 minutes, everyone involved on the case needs to be there. Urgently." She says, "It seems her mental and emotional condition are worse than first expected." Johnny's face dropped. Everyone starts to disintegrate and Jac just walks into the office and slumps in her chair. Brooklyn reminded her so much of herself when she was younger. Pushing everyone away, only trusting herself. She couldn't believe what Johnny had done to the girl. And as Jac stared out the window, someone unexpected pulls up in the car park.

"No, it can't be." Jac says to herself, but as he gets out the car, she realises that Joseph Byrne was once again at Holby City.

Ohh…. A cliffy! R&R, it would help so much! Anyway, suggestions are welcome for the story! So please R&R and suggest things!

-Jazz-