Goodbye, part 12
Suddenly Alfred and John heard Michael scream just as someone fell off the cliff they were sitting under. They turned out to be right. It was Michael. He'd probably been running and then trembled.
"Oh my god", John said as he looked at Michael. He'd fallen upon a long stick, and both John and Alfred could see the stick go through Michael's body. John realized it had to be a long time since he had been at County since the sight of Michael on a stick made him nauseous.
"Let's get out of here", Alfred said. John nodded.
Apparently the game was over. Michael's friends didn't even think about their prisoners anymore so Alfred and John didn't have to run, which was a good thing. Alfred was worried about John's wound.
"We made it, Johnny", he said when they had been walking for a while. "I have never met more crazy people".
"Me neither, and I worked at County Hospital for several years". During these hours he realized Sobricki was a nice man compared to Michael and his gang.
Alfred laughed. "Let's go home".
Now when they weren't hunted like two helpless mice they found the road a lot faster than they first thought they would. It was almost 6 am when John and Alfred finally could go to bed. Just as Alfred put his head on the pillow he fell asleep. John was just as exhausted as his friend, but he had something else than just sleep on his mind.
All this action they'd experienced that day made him think even more of Abby. He really missed her and he could feel it in his entire body. Today's event had scared him, and he knew he couldn't die without seeing Abby one more time. Just as he closed his eyes he decided to see her the next day.
John took a deep breath and walked in the ambulance bay. There was no one outside so he continued going in. When he entered there were no patients there, and the staff was entertaining themselves.
"Hi, everyone", John said and waved.
All the doctors and nurses looked up.
"Carter…", Kerry said.
"Yup, that's me".
"How are you doing?" Chuny asked.
"Great", John answered. He couldn't wait to see Abby. "Is Abby working today?"
"Yes, I am", someone said behind him. John turned around and looked straight into Abby's brown eyes.
"Oh Abby! You look so beautiful. I have missed you so much". He hugged her.
"I haven't stopped thinking about you, John".
They grabbed each other and started making out in front of all the others.
"Oh Abby!"
"Oh, Johnny!"
"What?!" John exclaimed.
"Johnny?"
"Oh my god", John said as he opened his eyes. He was met by two huge happy eyes. It wasn't Abby anymore, but Alfred.
"Hey, Johnny. Scrambled eggs or pancakes?"
"Um… Pancakes would be nice…. Thanks, Abby…" John murmured feeling embarrassed. How could he even dream a dream like that? Even Alfred's nickname didn't sound right anymore. He wondered if he'd been talking in his sleep.
John sighed and went out of the bed. He could already smell the pancakes. Perhaps he'd made so much noises that Alfred had decided to wake him up.
"Hi, Abby".
"Call me Alfred. So, who's this Abby, Johnny? Someone I know?"
Alfred smiled and John blushed.
Suddenly Alfred and John heard Michael scream just as someone fell off the cliff they were sitting under. They turned out to be right. It was Michael. He'd probably been running and then trembled.
"Oh my god", John said as he looked at Michael. He'd fallen upon a long stick, and both John and Alfred could see the stick go through Michael's body. John realized it had to be a long time since he had been at County since the sight of Michael on a stick made him nauseous.
"Let's get out of here", Alfred said. John nodded.
Apparently the game was over. Michael's friends didn't even think about their prisoners anymore so Alfred and John didn't have to run, which was a good thing. Alfred was worried about John's wound.
"We made it, Johnny", he said when they had been walking for a while. "I have never met more crazy people".
"Me neither, and I worked at County Hospital for several years". During these hours he realized Sobricki was a nice man compared to Michael and his gang.
Alfred laughed. "Let's go home".
Now when they weren't hunted like two helpless mice they found the road a lot faster than they first thought they would. It was almost 6 am when John and Alfred finally could go to bed. Just as Alfred put his head on the pillow he fell asleep. John was just as exhausted as his friend, but he had something else than just sleep on his mind.
All this action they'd experienced that day made him think even more of Abby. He really missed her and he could feel it in his entire body. Today's event had scared him, and he knew he couldn't die without seeing Abby one more time. Just as he closed his eyes he decided to see her the next day.
John took a deep breath and walked in the ambulance bay. There was no one outside so he continued going in. When he entered there were no patients there, and the staff was entertaining themselves.
"Hi, everyone", John said and waved.
All the doctors and nurses looked up.
"Carter…", Kerry said.
"Yup, that's me".
"How are you doing?" Chuny asked.
"Great", John answered. He couldn't wait to see Abby. "Is Abby working today?"
"Yes, I am", someone said behind him. John turned around and looked straight into Abby's brown eyes.
"Oh Abby! You look so beautiful. I have missed you so much". He hugged her.
"I haven't stopped thinking about you, John".
They grabbed each other and started making out in front of all the others.
"Oh Abby!"
"Oh, Johnny!"
"What?!" John exclaimed.
"Johnny?"
"Oh my god", John said as he opened his eyes. He was met by two huge happy eyes. It wasn't Abby anymore, but Alfred.
"Hey, Johnny. Scrambled eggs or pancakes?"
"Um… Pancakes would be nice…. Thanks, Abby…" John murmured feeling embarrassed. How could he even dream a dream like that? Even Alfred's nickname didn't sound right anymore. He wondered if he'd been talking in his sleep.
John sighed and went out of the bed. He could already smell the pancakes. Perhaps he'd made so much noises that Alfred had decided to wake him up.
"Hi, Abby".
"Call me Alfred. So, who's this Abby, Johnny? Someone I know?"
Alfred smiled and John blushed.
