Title: Standing Here Until You Make Me Move. (part one)
Summary: It's season 8, and focused on Carter and Abby's Past conversation.
I have used various lyrics in my fic, I didn't write any of the quoted lyrics unless otherwise noted. I have just simply borrowed them!
"Carter, what are you talking about?" Abby repeated but Carter just stayed there, staring at her, hauntingly. She didn't want to look into his eyes but his glare forced her too.
'I know I've never felt like this before, you're like a drug you got me wanting more.'
Hospital-Next day
Weaver-"come on Malucci, get your ass in gear!" Weaver shrilled, not at all de-motivated by the fact everyone was sleeping on the job.
Malucci-"Oh come on chief! Give me a break, I've been on all night and I'm off in half an hour!"
Weaver-"yeah, those are the key words, HALF AN HOUR, so if I don't see you with a patient within the next thirty seconds, you're not going home, understand me?"
Malucci-"yeah Okay, okay, geez, where's Carter anyway?"
Weaver-"I don't know, he's not answering his phone." Weaver finished simply, her tone dropping and face cursing as she set eyes on Abby, who had heard the last part of the conversation.
'With one light on, in one room, I know you're up when I get home.'
Abby pulled her coat on and sighed, she was really worried about Carter. She hadn't spoken to him since his outburst yesterday, and she felt bad, for not reacting and giving Carter piece of mind, but she froze. She stepped out of the lobby slowly. It was snowing again. What a surprise. She was going to go to Carter's apartment; she had to make sure he was okay. She didn't want another sleepless night
She walked up the stairs slowly, rehearsing a little speech in he mind, but knowing it would go to pieces as soon as he opened the door. For a minute she wanted to turn around, to maybe try calling instead. But no. Why was she so nervous? This was Carter! Why were things suddenly so different?
She knocked on the door softly, half hoping he wouldn't hear it so she could just go home and keep telling herself she had tried.
'She's never gonna be like the one before, she read it in her stars that there's something more'
Carter answered.
Abby-"ahh hi, can I come in?" She promised herself she wouldn't ask that. But Carter was looking at her in a way that made her feel guilty every time. She felt guilty because every time he looked at her in this way, it made her wish she were with him and not Luka.
Carter-"Sure."
Abby-"I had this whole speech planned out, but it's totally gone from my head"
Carter-"then why don't you just go with your instincts?"
Abby-"Because I don't cheat on people."
'Know that it's bound to be a heartbreak situation.'
To be continued!
Any feedback would be appreciated!
Summary: It's season 8, and focused on Carter and Abby's Past conversation.
I have used various lyrics in my fic, I didn't write any of the quoted lyrics unless otherwise noted. I have just simply borrowed them!
"Carter, what are you talking about?" Abby repeated but Carter just stayed there, staring at her, hauntingly. She didn't want to look into his eyes but his glare forced her too.
'I know I've never felt like this before, you're like a drug you got me wanting more.'
Hospital-Next day
Weaver-"come on Malucci, get your ass in gear!" Weaver shrilled, not at all de-motivated by the fact everyone was sleeping on the job.
Malucci-"Oh come on chief! Give me a break, I've been on all night and I'm off in half an hour!"
Weaver-"yeah, those are the key words, HALF AN HOUR, so if I don't see you with a patient within the next thirty seconds, you're not going home, understand me?"
Malucci-"yeah Okay, okay, geez, where's Carter anyway?"
Weaver-"I don't know, he's not answering his phone." Weaver finished simply, her tone dropping and face cursing as she set eyes on Abby, who had heard the last part of the conversation.
'With one light on, in one room, I know you're up when I get home.'
Abby pulled her coat on and sighed, she was really worried about Carter. She hadn't spoken to him since his outburst yesterday, and she felt bad, for not reacting and giving Carter piece of mind, but she froze. She stepped out of the lobby slowly. It was snowing again. What a surprise. She was going to go to Carter's apartment; she had to make sure he was okay. She didn't want another sleepless night
She walked up the stairs slowly, rehearsing a little speech in he mind, but knowing it would go to pieces as soon as he opened the door. For a minute she wanted to turn around, to maybe try calling instead. But no. Why was she so nervous? This was Carter! Why were things suddenly so different?
She knocked on the door softly, half hoping he wouldn't hear it so she could just go home and keep telling herself she had tried.
'She's never gonna be like the one before, she read it in her stars that there's something more'
Carter answered.
Abby-"ahh hi, can I come in?" She promised herself she wouldn't ask that. But Carter was looking at her in a way that made her feel guilty every time. She felt guilty because every time he looked at her in this way, it made her wish she were with him and not Luka.
Carter-"Sure."
Abby-"I had this whole speech planned out, but it's totally gone from my head"
Carter-"then why don't you just go with your instincts?"
Abby-"Because I don't cheat on people."
'Know that it's bound to be a heartbreak situation.'
To be continued!
Any feedback would be appreciated!
