It's Halloween 2019, and Michelle's world has come crashing down. Can Carla pick up the pieces?

This is a continuation of Not A Word, when Peter visited Carla in hospital before her kidney transplant. I thought it was done, but I've been inspired to continue it. I didn't like the title for the rest of the story, so here is Now You Will Feel No Rain. This is a Carter love story, and will include Toyah, Aiden, etc. Rating is M eventually, but for now will be K or less.

She was in the winter of her life. Cold, sad and held firmly in the grips of a psychotic episode. Can anything bring her back?

Peters birthday 2020

Set in 2014. Did you ever wonder what might have happened if Carla never lost her baby? Or if Rob's secret remained undiscovered? I've tried to make this as realistic as possible. Enjoy! Updates will be slow.

Carla's been sectioned and moved to a unit in Carlisle. Peter is desperate to support her but is he strong enough to help pull her through?

It’s Carla’s first day back to the street after being sectioned. What kind of reception is she going to get?

When Carla and Michelle take on a bet with Kate, they find themselves as the newest participant in her Zumba class.

Set three months after Carla and Peter's return from Carlisle. Carla struggles to resume a normal life following the severity of her psychotic episode. Peter remains steadfast at her side as she struggles with her recovery, especially now that there's a new challenge thrown into the mix.. [Lost all muse for this ff so indefinitely put on hold, apologies!]

'It was the only atonement she knew how to offer.' Found this on my laptop and have no memory of it. This is probably the only thing I wrote in 2015 and about as close as I've ever got at writing Nick. Set after the Victoria Court fire probably after the episode on 4th sept 2015. TW: in keeping with the tone of the storyline this does contain some suicide ideation

A very different ending to Carla's psychosis. Trigger warning: everything!

"Today was the best," he said smugly, "taking your factory. Hey, that means I've screwed you twice." Her eyes filled with tears; fear was making its way back across her features. He had her right where he wanted her. "You fancy going for the hat trick..."

It's June 2019, and Carla and Peter find comfort in each other beneath the stars.

My brother always was and remains to this day a master manipulator but he is also a coward to boot; and it is those two traits, combined with his control-freak tendencies and the elitist attitude passed down by our mother Helen, that have resulted in the volcano known now as Paul Connor… …and it was yet another eruption of this particular entity that had led us all here tonight.

'She wears the dark well' Paul's continued controlling and distant ways drives the people closest to him together.

Who is this mysterious person who has arrived at the Rovers Return? What does he want with Bet and Alec? Answers and more inside. This is an entirely new project for me.

Set sometime in the future, after Carla's psychosis recovery; Carla and Peter are making plans…

Michelle arriving at the hospital to help Peter take Carla home

Carla’s psychosis is at it’s absolute worst. Can she get the help she needs before it’s too late?

When Carla's mental state reaches the lowest that it has ever been, she has potential thoughts of suicide. She begins to hallucinate. Will she be saved in time before it's too late?

Takes place during a pivotal scene in Carla's standalone episode, which aired on May 31st 2019 in the UK. Do not read if you have yet to watch it. Rated M as it contains potentially triggering subject matter.

They've already lost Aidan, the grief is still strong and their hearts are fragile. Michelle has called off her wedding and Carla just wants her to be happy again. Now they need to keep one another closer than ever.

This is set on Carla & Peter's first night away in Portsmouth after the factory collapse.

Carchelle friendship - Michelle finds Carla, because the Carla drought is killing me off. Possibly more than my normal oneshots.

There is nothin' fair in this world, There is nothin' safe in this world, And there's nothin' sure in this world, And there's nothin' pure in this world, Look for something left in this world... It's a nice day for a white wedding...