IRSE FLOTANDO-chapter 3
RATING-PG-13 (for now!)
SPOILERS-Season 7 through Sailing Away
FEEDBACK-Always welcome and appreciated at steph_2816@yahoo.com. Flames will be used to roast Luka and praise will be used as motivation for more stories.
DISCLAIMER-Okay, we both know I don't own 'em. Repeat after me-don't own, don't sue!
SUMMARY-My interpretation of 'Sailing Away'. Carby fic.
AUTHOR'S NOTES- Okay, I'm sorry if this sucks, I am in a huge writing block. This chapter I had written before my writing block I was just sorta hording chapters since I didn't know how long this thing is gonna last! This is probably my favorite chapter so far cause I get to have the two fight scenes (heehee!). On with the fic!
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The day had passed by slowly, and by the time they were off, Abby was about ready to fall over.
She went into the lounge to get her stuff before heading home and nearly crashed into Carter, who was also on his way out.
"Oh! Sorry!" She apologized.
"No problem," he replied, "Say, are you taking the El?"
"No, I drove today, why?"
"Well, I was wondering if I could get a ride?"
"Yeah, sure, I mean I AM in debt to you," she added.
"Great."
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After Abby had dropped off Carter, she realized she hadn't told Luka she'd be gone. She picked up the phone and dialed the hospital's number.
"County General," A familiar voice said.
"Hey Randi, it's me, Abby, is Luka there?"
"Um, yeah, hold on a minute."
"Okay, thanks."
"Hello?" Luka said in that now familiar accent.
"Hey Luka, it's me. Um, I'm going to be out of town for a couple days. My mother holed herself in a motel room and, to make a long story short, I'm going to get her."
"Well, why can't you have the police go in and get her on a psych hold?"
"I've already made my decision, Luka, I wasn't asking your permission . . . Carter's going with me," she added softly.
"What?!?" Luka asked angrily.
"You heard me," Abby said quietly, "He offered to help."
"No . . . no! You're my girlfriend and you don't need to be going off on some road trip with another guy-especially Carter!"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean? And, what, you think I want to be going after my mother again? This isn't going to be a fucking vacation or anything!" Abby yelled, now completely pissed.
"Fine-go. I'm just your boyfriend-it's not like I have any say in it!"
"No, you're right-you don't!" and with that she hung up. She was shaken up, but knew she had to go pack and then wait for Carter. Abby hoped he had better luck with Rena than she did with Luka.
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It turned out Carter was having just as much luck with Rena as Abby did with Luka.
Rena had already been there when Carter got to his apartment so there was no way of a non face-to-face conversation.
"Hello!" she greeted as he walked through the door, "I thought we could go out to dinner tonight."
"Um, I'm sorry Rena, I can't. The thing is I'll be gone for a couple of days."
"Why? Where are you going?"
"I'm going to Oklahoma for a couple of days . . . Abby's mom is . . . in trouble there and she need someone to go with for moral support."
"What?!?"
"She really needs someone there for her." Carter said. *Damn, he thought to himself, I really wish this could have been a quiet phone call*
"I don't think so! Why doesn't she just have HER little boyfriend go with her?"
"He doesn't understand what her mom's going through." *That's saying it quite nicely* he thought bitterly to himself.
"That doesn't mean YOU have to go! You know what? I know why you're doing this-you have a crush on her! And you're still hung up on my age!"
"That is SO untrue. And completely unfair. You've got no right to judge me like that." Carter was now ready to snap. He couldn't believe she was being like this! Even if the crush part was a little true . . .
"You know what? Fine-have your little road trip-don't expect me to be here when you get back, though!" and with that she left, slamming the door behind her.
Carter could not understand why Rena was being like this. Abby was his best friend, and this was the right thing to do. They were just friends . . . right? Yes, yes, yes, of course! Besides, even if he did want more, he knew that Luka would have his head on a silver platter if he ever expressed his feelings. Although, if Luka wouldn't go with Abby to get Maggie, what kind of boyfriend was he? From the way Abby had told him, it sounded like she hadn't even asked him. His train of thought was interrupted when he realized that he still had to pack before leaving to pick Abby up.
Okay guys-r/r! You know what to do! I might not update for a week or so though! Sorry-damn writer's block!!!!
RATING-PG-13 (for now!)
SPOILERS-Season 7 through Sailing Away
FEEDBACK-Always welcome and appreciated at steph_2816@yahoo.com. Flames will be used to roast Luka and praise will be used as motivation for more stories.
DISCLAIMER-Okay, we both know I don't own 'em. Repeat after me-don't own, don't sue!
SUMMARY-My interpretation of 'Sailing Away'. Carby fic.
AUTHOR'S NOTES- Okay, I'm sorry if this sucks, I am in a huge writing block. This chapter I had written before my writing block I was just sorta hording chapters since I didn't know how long this thing is gonna last! This is probably my favorite chapter so far cause I get to have the two fight scenes (heehee!). On with the fic!
*********~~~~~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~************~~~~~~~~~~~~
The day had passed by slowly, and by the time they were off, Abby was about ready to fall over.
She went into the lounge to get her stuff before heading home and nearly crashed into Carter, who was also on his way out.
"Oh! Sorry!" She apologized.
"No problem," he replied, "Say, are you taking the El?"
"No, I drove today, why?"
"Well, I was wondering if I could get a ride?"
"Yeah, sure, I mean I AM in debt to you," she added.
"Great."
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After Abby had dropped off Carter, she realized she hadn't told Luka she'd be gone. She picked up the phone and dialed the hospital's number.
"County General," A familiar voice said.
"Hey Randi, it's me, Abby, is Luka there?"
"Um, yeah, hold on a minute."
"Okay, thanks."
"Hello?" Luka said in that now familiar accent.
"Hey Luka, it's me. Um, I'm going to be out of town for a couple days. My mother holed herself in a motel room and, to make a long story short, I'm going to get her."
"Well, why can't you have the police go in and get her on a psych hold?"
"I've already made my decision, Luka, I wasn't asking your permission . . . Carter's going with me," she added softly.
"What?!?" Luka asked angrily.
"You heard me," Abby said quietly, "He offered to help."
"No . . . no! You're my girlfriend and you don't need to be going off on some road trip with another guy-especially Carter!"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean? And, what, you think I want to be going after my mother again? This isn't going to be a fucking vacation or anything!" Abby yelled, now completely pissed.
"Fine-go. I'm just your boyfriend-it's not like I have any say in it!"
"No, you're right-you don't!" and with that she hung up. She was shaken up, but knew she had to go pack and then wait for Carter. Abby hoped he had better luck with Rena than she did with Luka.
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It turned out Carter was having just as much luck with Rena as Abby did with Luka.
Rena had already been there when Carter got to his apartment so there was no way of a non face-to-face conversation.
"Hello!" she greeted as he walked through the door, "I thought we could go out to dinner tonight."
"Um, I'm sorry Rena, I can't. The thing is I'll be gone for a couple of days."
"Why? Where are you going?"
"I'm going to Oklahoma for a couple of days . . . Abby's mom is . . . in trouble there and she need someone to go with for moral support."
"What?!?"
"She really needs someone there for her." Carter said. *Damn, he thought to himself, I really wish this could have been a quiet phone call*
"I don't think so! Why doesn't she just have HER little boyfriend go with her?"
"He doesn't understand what her mom's going through." *That's saying it quite nicely* he thought bitterly to himself.
"That doesn't mean YOU have to go! You know what? I know why you're doing this-you have a crush on her! And you're still hung up on my age!"
"That is SO untrue. And completely unfair. You've got no right to judge me like that." Carter was now ready to snap. He couldn't believe she was being like this! Even if the crush part was a little true . . .
"You know what? Fine-have your little road trip-don't expect me to be here when you get back, though!" and with that she left, slamming the door behind her.
Carter could not understand why Rena was being like this. Abby was his best friend, and this was the right thing to do. They were just friends . . . right? Yes, yes, yes, of course! Besides, even if he did want more, he knew that Luka would have his head on a silver platter if he ever expressed his feelings. Although, if Luka wouldn't go with Abby to get Maggie, what kind of boyfriend was he? From the way Abby had told him, it sounded like she hadn't even asked him. His train of thought was interrupted when he realized that he still had to pack before leaving to pick Abby up.
Okay guys-r/r! You know what to do! I might not update for a week or so though! Sorry-damn writer's block!!!!