Just a small Ethan and Hannah chapter that I wrote after Casualty last night.


The Secret Life Of Casualty.

Chapter 190.

Hannah wasn't feeling well. Her temperate was high, she was shaking,

"Come on, Hannah, school. " Ethan called up the stairs.

Hannah had no desire to get up, but she knew that she should do as soon Ethan would come upstairs and whip the duvet off her.

Swinging her legs out of bed, she stood up and walked over to her wardrobe opening it to find the uniform that Ethan had brought her. Her uniform consisted of a grey skirt, a white blouse and either a jumper or a cardigan, she opted for the cardigan. Sitting back down on her bed, she opened her make up bag and started putting on foundation, mascara and lip-gloss. She zipped the bag up and put it back on the top of her wardrobe. She grabbed her shoes out of the wardrobe before putting them on and standing before she started to put her hair in to little plaits. She picked up her bag and left the room, after making her bed.


Hannah walked in to the school, walking across the playground, she would usually meet Amelia, but she was off school as her mum had, took a tumble down the stairs and Adam had taken the day off to look to look after her.

"Oh, look it's the new girl. Adopted as her mother didn't want her" Lauren, the school's bully, taunted, pulling her hair.

"Stop" Hannah, cried, trying to jerk her head away.

Lauren and her gang of mates, kicked her viciously.

The school nurse had seen and chased them away, before helping the girl up. She took her to her office and even though, she had seen, she still asked, what had happened, but Hannah stayed quiet, she didn't want to be known as a grass.


"I'm coming " Cal said, unlocking the door.

"What are you doing home from school early?" Cal asked, he was suspicious. When, he was a teenager, he often bunked off because he couldn't be bothered with the lessons, but Ethan had tried to persuade him to stick with it.

"I don't feel well " Hannah moaned.

Cal felt her forehead and then went over to the sink to pour her a glass of water.

"I'll call your dad. " He told her, placing the glass on the table.

"I don't want to disturb him. " She said, lifting the glass and taking a sip before she went in to the living room and curled up on the couch.

"He'll want to know. " Cal said, getting his phone out of his pocket and unlocking it, before scrolling down to his brothers number.

"Ethan?"

"Caleb?" Ethan replied, he sounded annoyed that he had been called away from RESUS to take a call.

"Hannah's not feeling very well. "

Ethan nodded. "OK, I'll see if Zoe can cover my shift"

"Alright"

Zoe had agreed to cover his shift and Ethan went in to the staff room to change out of his scrubs and put on his normal clothes.

Cal ended the call. "Your dad's coming home"

"Thanks" Hannah whispered.

Ethan signed out of the ED and headed to his car, he was worried about her.

Parking in to the drive, he got out, locked the doors and walked to the front door.

"What's wrong?" Ethan asked, standing in the doorway of her room.

I've been sick, my hands banging "

"Come here "Ethan opened his arms and Hannah crawled in to them. He protected her, made her feel safe. She was lucky to have found them.

"Ow" She whispered quietly.

"What?" Ethan asked.

Hannah said nothing. So Ethan helped her out of the cardigan and blouse and noticed the purple and blue bruises on her stomach. He pressed down on them, causing her to cry in pain.

"Who did this?" He asked.

"Just some girls "

"I'm going to go and see your hea- "

Suddenly, his grip on her loosened and he started fitting to the floor.

Dad!" Hannah yelled as Cal heard her shouts, run up the stairs and crouched down beside him, comforting him until he had come out of his seizure.


Really enjoyed writing this. I might make this in to a short story, I'm not sure.