RHAngelousMedic came up with the idea for this chapter, and her OC will be in this chapter. We teamed up again.

That evening at the Command Center, Matt is walking out of his room, wearing a Black tux and a red bow tie, white dress shirt, caduceus cufflinks, and black dress shoes, all ready for his date with Angel. He heads to the main room and is shocked to see Patricia out of bed.

"Patricia Mudslide Medic, you shouldn't be out of bed," Matt says.

"Uncle Matt, I thought dad was the only family member allowed to use my full name," Patricia says.

"Your father gave me permission to use it as well," Matt says.

"I'm sorry Uncle Matt, but I can't rest Rose still needs to be taken out for her evening walk," Patricia says.

"You don't have to worry about that Rocky has offered to walk Rose while you are recovering," Matt says.

"Okay," Patricia sighs as she hands Rose's leash to Rocky before heading back to her room. "But if I start to drive everyone crazy because I get cabin fever that's all on you,"

"I think we'll survive," Matt says.

Wendy enters, seeing her friend all dressed up. "You should get her some flowers too Matt, girls love flowers on a first date." She says, fixing his bowtie.

"Thanks for the advice, I'll stop by a flower shop on the way to pick up Angel," Matt says.

"You taking Baby?" Billy asks as he walks in, referring to Matt's black '67 Chevy Impala, named for the car from the show Supernatural.

"You bet," Matt says.

"I think I saw her sporting a Samulet(an amulet from Supernatural), so she's gonna love that," Wendy says with a smile.

"That's great. I'd better get going," Matt says taking the keys out of his jacket pocket.

"Have fun," Billy calls, waving to the physician.

Meanwhile, Angel is sitting in front of her vanity, brushing her long dark hair into a ponytail.

"I'm so excited about this date tonight Sitka, mmm, which lipstick, red or black?" Angel asks her pet wolf, turning to her and holding up the two tubes.

Without any second thought, the wolf knocked away the red tube and grabbed the tube of purple lipstick from the vanity."Purple it is, thanks girl," Angel laughs, taking the lipstick and putting it on, then putting it in her purse. She then grabs her favorite black heels and pulls them on.

"You be a good girl while I'm gone," Angel says, patting her wolf's head as she heads to the front hall, hearing the bell ring as she does.

"Coming!" Angel calls grabbing her favorite black and blue Iron Fist jacket.

Matt's steady surgeon hands are shaking like a leaf as the door slowly opens. He swallows the nervous lump in his throat and starts to blush seeing Angel.

Just then, Angel sees the beautiful bouquet of hibiscus flowers in Matt's hands.

"Oh Matt, hibiscuses are my favorite! Thank you." Angel says, taking the flowers, picking one from the bouquet and tucking it into her ponytail behind her right ear.

"Let me put these in some water and then we can head off." She says smiling.

After inviting Matt inside while she went to look for a vase. Matt is startled when he sees a wolf walk up to him.

"Why do you have a wolf in your house?" Matt asks/shouts.

"That's just Sitka, don't worry about her, she's completely tamed!" Angel called from the kitchen.

A few seconds later Angel returns with the vase and sets it on a side table near the door. "So, how did you and Sitka meet?" Matt asks

"I found her while I was out on a trail ride. A hunter killed her mother and the rest of her litter, but she managed to get away. So I took her in, I named her after a character in the Brother Bear movies." Angel explained, patting her wolf. "I also got her registered as my service dog since I have asthma," Angel mentioned, checking her purse for her inhaler.

"Does Sitka have a vest so she can go out to public places," Matt asks.

"She does, but my friend Shelby's cat was here a couple of weeks ago and tore it up, so I'm waiting for the new one to come in." Angel sighs.

"Will you be okay tonight without her?" Matt asks.

"I have my inhaler and need to take a nebulizer treatment after I get home, I'll be fine," Angel says in a reassuring tone.

Matt couldn't help but wonder if this had happened before. He holds out his arm and says, "Shall we,"

"Of course." Angel smiles, taking his arm.

As they walk outside Matt sees Angel's eyes light up as they approach his car.

"Is that a replica of Baby from Supernatural?" Angel asks in an excited tone.

"It sure is," Matt says as he opens the passenger side door for Angel.

Angel grins, admiring the car. "Does it have the guns and stuff in the trunk and the anti-possession symbol and everything?" Angel asks with a happy squeal.

"I had to remove the guns since I'd be driving my family around in it," Matt says.

"Oh, dang, I always get a rush when the boys break out the weapons from the trunk." Angel sighs, but she understood the reasoning behind it.

"So, do you have a favorite restaurant?" Matt says as he gets in and buckles up.

"Not really, but I do love Italian or French," Angel says, buckling in herself.

"Got it," Matt says.

As they head to the restaurant, the two talk about their hobbies and favorite shows, finding they are both fans of Supernatural and Sherlock. Ten minutes later Matt parks the car in front of an Italian restaurant. Then walks around to let Angel out. They walk up to the restaurant. There was a designated spot outside the restaurant where people and the workers are allowed to smoke. Angel gulps going for her inhaler just in case.

"Matt, can we maybe hurry in a bit? Candles don't bother me, but cigarettes do." Angel says nervously.

"Okay," Matt says as he picks up the pace slightly.

Soon, the two are inside the restaurant and seated at a table right next to a window overlooking the river that flowed by the restaurant.

"This is beautiful Matt, you certainly know how to impress a lady," Angel says as she smiles at her date, giggling when he blushes."Is this the first time you've ever dated someone?"

"I've dated in high school but got too busy while I was in medical school," Matt says.

"So you're saying this is the first date you've gone on since high school, aren't you?" Angel says.

"Yes," Matt answers honestly.

"Ooh, a rookie then, hopefully, you weren't looking for some fun later," she teases.

Again, Angel giggled. Matt guessed she must have thought his blushing was cute.

"So, what looks good, " Matt asks looking over the menu.

Angel looks over the menu. "I love chicken parmigiana," Angel says with a soft smile.

"I think I'll have the lasagna," Matt says.

"Ok then cutie," Angel giggled.

Matt thought the dinner when well since Angel is giggling a lot. They even ordered dessert, and after they finished eating Matt gets up from the table to pay the check. Angel slowly gets up, worrying about the number of people smoking outside. As they walk outside to go back out to the car, Angel feels her anxiety levels begin to rise as she sees six people in the designated smoking area and she reaches into her purse to get her inhaler her heart starts to race when she discovers its empty after she shakes it. Matt sees her nervous look and becomes concerned.

"Angel? Are you ok?" He asks, gently taking her hand.

There is a sudden breeze, and it blows all the cigarette smoke towards them. Angel pales.

Why is karma doing this to me just when I find out that my inhaler runs out? Angel thinks.

"Angel? Are you ok?" Matt asks again, worried about his date.

Angel tries to answer but starts coughing as the smoke enters her airways. Matt curses under his breath and scoops her up, rushing her to the car. He puts her in the back seat, quickly buckles himself in and drives to the hospital turning on his hideaway flashing lights as he does. He arrives at the hospital and promptly dashes in the ER with Angel in his arms trying to keep her calm the whole time, as she is freaking out. Then one of the doctors run up to them and calls for one of the nurses to get a gurney.

"What happened?" The doctor asks.

"She's having an asthma attack," Matt answers, worried about Angel.

Soon, Angel is taken to a room and put on a nebulizer treatment, Matt holding her hand as she lays in the bed.

"Matt?" Angel eventually managed to get out, her voice hoarse and slightly muffled.

"Angel, don't try to talk just relax," Matt says.

"I'm sorry for messing up our date," Angel says, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You don't need to apologize," Matt says wiping away the tears as they start to fall from her eyes.

"You sure?" Angel asked, looking a little tired.

"Yes, just rest now, " Matt says.

"Ok, mmm, I love you, Matty," Angel murmured as she fell asleep.

After the doctor releases Angel, they head back to her house, and Matt walks her to the door.

"If you have any medical condition that requires you to take medicine to manage it," Matt says.

"Always make sure you have your meds with you and make sure all the people in your dining party know about any medical problems or food allergies," Angel says.

"Becuase you don't want to leave the party to take a trip to the ER," Matt says.

"Think like a Rescue Hero, think safe," Angel says.