Mrs. Kovak?
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: ER no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
AN: This is back in the "present". Refresher: Ria's fallen down some stairs and gone into labor. ( She's 34 weeks, three days so it's safe) Last we saw, there was some trouble and Carter and Luka were trying to fix it. This is after the baby's been delievered, and Ria's passed out. Luka's waiting for her to wake up.
He stared at her, glowing even though she looked terrible, if that was possible for Ria. He was amazed at how she had come through, bearing he pain he could never even imagine. He knew the reward, however, was worth all the pain. He gazed down at their daughter, asleep in his arms. Yes, she was their daughter, no matter that he hadn't been the one to help create her. She was still rather red and wrinkely, but he could think of no other word for her than exquiset. She was perfect in every way, from her furrowed brow to her tiny toes.
"Luka?" a small voice sounded from the bed. The proud father grinned at his wife.
"Look" he said very quietly, handing the child to her mother, "Look what you've done" He could have cried at the sheer joy and amazment that showed on Ria's face. She did cry.
"Oh! Look how perfect she is!"
"You do everything perfect" Luka told her, kissing the top of her head.
"Oh Luka!" Ria sighed, glancing at him before returning her full attention to her exquiset daughter, "I.....I can't even put it in words!" Luka balanced himself on the edge of the bed and put an arm around his wife.
"What are you going to name her?" he asked quietly.
"Ailleen" Ria answered just as quietly, awe still heavy in her voice, "Ailleen Maria"
AN: Look for the next story with Ria and Luka, coming soon!
The following story is under the sole ownership and copyright of J.L. Scott. Unauthorized copying and/or use is actionable in a court of law.
To borrow a phrase: ER no mine, no permission, no money, no sue...please?
AN: This is back in the "present". Refresher: Ria's fallen down some stairs and gone into labor. ( She's 34 weeks, three days so it's safe) Last we saw, there was some trouble and Carter and Luka were trying to fix it. This is after the baby's been delievered, and Ria's passed out. Luka's waiting for her to wake up.
He stared at her, glowing even though she looked terrible, if that was possible for Ria. He was amazed at how she had come through, bearing he pain he could never even imagine. He knew the reward, however, was worth all the pain. He gazed down at their daughter, asleep in his arms. Yes, she was their daughter, no matter that he hadn't been the one to help create her. She was still rather red and wrinkely, but he could think of no other word for her than exquiset. She was perfect in every way, from her furrowed brow to her tiny toes.
"Luka?" a small voice sounded from the bed. The proud father grinned at his wife.
"Look" he said very quietly, handing the child to her mother, "Look what you've done" He could have cried at the sheer joy and amazment that showed on Ria's face. She did cry.
"Oh! Look how perfect she is!"
"You do everything perfect" Luka told her, kissing the top of her head.
"Oh Luka!" Ria sighed, glancing at him before returning her full attention to her exquiset daughter, "I.....I can't even put it in words!" Luka balanced himself on the edge of the bed and put an arm around his wife.
"What are you going to name her?" he asked quietly.
"Ailleen" Ria answered just as quietly, awe still heavy in her voice, "Ailleen Maria"
AN: Look for the next story with Ria and Luka, coming soon!