**Last time on ER ( ****
**Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own any of these characters. This is
just fiction.
Rated: PG-13- let me know what you think. Please R and R.
"Hi," says Luka. "I came to see how you are feeling, but I'll come back later."
"No it's okay, stay, please. Carter and I have something to tell you anyway."
"What would Carter have to tell me?"
"Well mostly I have something to tell you," says Abby, "but part of it involves Carter."
"You guys aren't getting married are you"?
Abby laughs, "No silly, we just became a couple yesterday. We're not THAT fast. No, we're not getting married. I'm..I'm.I'm.."
"Yes?"
Abby takes a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
Luka's eyes get as big as saucers. Then.it's.it's mine?"
"I don't know. Actually, I.we think it might be Carter's."
"How far along are you?"
"6 weeks."
"You and I were together six weeks ago, so it must be mine."
"Except, there was this one night where Carter and I.where we had a thing."
"You slept with Carter while you were with me?"
Abby looks at the ground. "Yeah."
"You bitch, you.you.slut."
Carter intervenes. "Hey asshole, don't talk to MY girlfriend like that."
Luka walks over and gets in Carter's face. "Oh yeah your no better," he says pushing Carter. "You slept with MY girlfriend." He pushes Carter again.
"She's MY girlfriend now and this is what I will do about it." Carter punches Luka in the jaw. HARD."
Luka falls down. He gets up brushes off. "Your going to be sorry you did that Carter," he growls. "When the baby is born, we will have a paternity test. If this child is mine, I intend for it to be mine. My name will go on the certificate and it will be MY child." He storms out.
Abby is biting her lip. Carter puts his arm around her and kisses her on the head. "It's going to be okay. I'm not gonna let that son of a bitch be called the father of OUR baby."
Abby starts to cry. She puts her head on Carter's shoulder and begins to weep. Carter pets her head then draws her face so it's facing him. "It's gonna be okay you hear me."
Abby nods...
TO BE CONTINUED...
TO BE CONTINUED.
Rated: PG-13- let me know what you think. Please R and R.
"Hi," says Luka. "I came to see how you are feeling, but I'll come back later."
"No it's okay, stay, please. Carter and I have something to tell you anyway."
"What would Carter have to tell me?"
"Well mostly I have something to tell you," says Abby, "but part of it involves Carter."
"You guys aren't getting married are you"?
Abby laughs, "No silly, we just became a couple yesterday. We're not THAT fast. No, we're not getting married. I'm..I'm.I'm.."
"Yes?"
Abby takes a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
Luka's eyes get as big as saucers. Then.it's.it's mine?"
"I don't know. Actually, I.we think it might be Carter's."
"How far along are you?"
"6 weeks."
"You and I were together six weeks ago, so it must be mine."
"Except, there was this one night where Carter and I.where we had a thing."
"You slept with Carter while you were with me?"
Abby looks at the ground. "Yeah."
"You bitch, you.you.slut."
Carter intervenes. "Hey asshole, don't talk to MY girlfriend like that."
Luka walks over and gets in Carter's face. "Oh yeah your no better," he says pushing Carter. "You slept with MY girlfriend." He pushes Carter again.
"She's MY girlfriend now and this is what I will do about it." Carter punches Luka in the jaw. HARD."
Luka falls down. He gets up brushes off. "Your going to be sorry you did that Carter," he growls. "When the baby is born, we will have a paternity test. If this child is mine, I intend for it to be mine. My name will go on the certificate and it will be MY child." He storms out.
Abby is biting her lip. Carter puts his arm around her and kisses her on the head. "It's going to be okay. I'm not gonna let that son of a bitch be called the father of OUR baby."
Abby starts to cry. She puts her head on Carter's shoulder and begins to weep. Carter pets her head then draws her face so it's facing him. "It's gonna be okay you hear me."
Abby nods...
TO BE CONTINUED...
TO BE CONTINUED.