Disclaimer- Don't own, wanna, not making any money, cause I'm poor! Ask my
wallet! I'm just playing around with them, and I promise to return so you
can play with them too!
A/N: A lot of ppl did this already, but I wanna! Plus I got a good idea,
and u know wat, ppl might have already done this, but I don't CARE! NO I
DON'T! And I want all feedback! Yes yes I do! This is my alternate ending
to 'What's up Doc'
Miracles Can Come True
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Just out side the Swamp
"You ready to go?" Hawkeye asked Margaret.
"Lets just get this done and over with." Margaret said climbing into the jeep.
"Wait up you two!" Potter yelled jogging up to the jeep. "I want you to call me when you get there."
"Yes sir." Margaret smiled.
"Take good care of her Pierce. She's like a daughter to me, and you know that."
"Yes Colonel." Hawkeye smiled. "Well we're off!" He announced. "Don't wait up." He added driving away. They sat there in silence for a while until Hawkeye piped up. "You okay?" He asked noticing Margaret's face turn a shade of white.
"Pull over." She said. Hawkeye obeyed and pulled over, then let Margaret out so she could throw up. He got out and held her head.
"You okay?"
"Thank you." Margaret said after nodding.
"Any time. Do you want me to drive slower?"
"No, its just a bit of motion sickness. But thank you."
"You're welcome." He smiled helping her back into the jeep. "My dad taught me something, when driving with a pregnant woman, to keep her mind of throwing up, talk to her."
"You're father taught you that?"
"Why yes he did. So what do you want to talk about?"
"I don't care. Why don't you tell me about Crabapple Cove?"
"Sure. Well it's a small town, with a population of 400. There is one doctor, which is my father, an elementary school. Only one. There's a post office, and a soda shop. 2 restaurants, my favorite one was by the ocean. I would sit behind the lighthouse after my mother died just staring at the sun set for hours."
"I'm sorry. How did your mom die?"
"Tuberculosis. It took her quick, and I thank god that it didn't cause her too much pain. But then again I hate him for talking her away from me."
"You loved her a lot didn't you?"
"Yeah. My mom was the best, she could made all the pain go away with just her smile."
"What was her name?"
"Lily, Lily Margaret Pierce."
"That's a very pretty name."
"I always planed if I ever get married, that I would name my first daughter Lily Margaret after my mother." Hawkeye paused. "But now, Lily Margaret after my mother, and you."
"Why me?" Margaret asked a little bit shocked.
"Because, there have only been two women that have been able to light up a room with their smiles. And you are one of them."
"Thank you. It's very sweet of you."
"I'm just a sweet kind of guy." He said with his trade mark smile. Margaret couldn't help by smiling back. "That's the smile I'm talking about."
"Thank you."
"Hey look, we're here!"
"Good, I'll meet you."
"Where are you going?"
"To throw up." Margaret said before running into the restroom. Hawkeye ran after her, to hold her head up.
"How you feeling?" He asked after she was done throwing up.
"Better, you know you didn't have to come with me."
"You're my friend, what else am I supposed to do, let you throw up all over Korea by yourself." Margaret laughed. "Well my lady, shall we go?" He asked holding out his arm.
Margaret smiled slightly. "I think I can walk by myself thank you."
"Well are you ready to head to Tokyo?"
"I'm ready to get this done and over with. I, I, well don't know what to tell Donald."
"I'll help you think of something."
"Thank you. You really don't know how much this mean to me. You being here and all."
"Any time Margaret." Hawkeye reassured he as he put his arm around her shoulders. The two boarded the plane, and talked all the way to Tokyo. When they got to the Hotel, they walked to the front desk. "We have reservations."
"Names?"
"Houlihan and Pierce."
"We only have 1 room left."
"One room!?" Margaret exclaimed.
"Take it easy Margaret. We made reservations earlier. With two rooms."
"Sorry, we only have one room. A Colonel Potter made reservations for one room with two beds."
"What do you say Margaret? I can behave if you can."
"Fine." She answered sharply.
"We'll take it."
"I'm sorry. I only have one reservation."
"That's all right." Hawkeye smiled and took the key.
"Sorry." The young girl said again.
"It's okay." Margaret smiled and the two walked off to the elevator. Once the two walked into their room, Margaret sat on the couch and sighed, Hawkeye walked over and sat beside her, placing an arm around her shoulder.
"Margaret,"
"Yes?"
"It'll be fine."
"You're not the one married to one man, but having another man's baby, are you?"
"No, but I did sleep with a married woman, and this is my baby."
"I know."
"Your marriage is over to Donald, right?"
"That's right. And so is my Army Career."
"Why is that?"
"The Army doesn't like their officers having children."
"Then don't tell the Army."
"What? Don't tell them?"
"Yeah, don't tell Donald about Lily here,"
"Lily?" Margaret asked raising a brow.
"Yes, I know this is a girl, its called father's tuition."
"I see." Margaret smiled.
"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."
"Why?"
"Why not? Unless you want to see Donald first?"
"Can you come with me?"
"Of course."
"Thank you."
"Any time. As long as you let me dance with you after dinner."
"That can be arranged." Margaret smiled and stood up.
The two walked to where Donald was stationed. It was a miracle he was in. Margaret knocked on the door and walked in with Hawkeye in tow.
"Margaret." Donald smiled.
"Shut up. Now listen, I want a divorce, and you're going to give it to me."
"But." Donald started.
"Be quiet," She ordered, and threw down papers. "Sign."
"Margaret, will you at least listen to me?"
"No, you cheated on me."
"So did you!"
"I did not!"
"Oh really, then why are you pregnant?"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me, I know you're pregnant. One of my friends was the plane today and heard you and him," he gestured to Hawkeye. "Talking about your baby."
"Excuse me? It's Hawkeye's wife who's pregnant! Not me?" "Since when did he marry?"
"Since he found his true love, and she loves him back. Now would you just sign!"
"Fine!" Donald yelled and signed the form then threw it at her.
"Bye. I hope you rot in hell." Margaret said then left grabbing Hawkeye's hand on the way out.
"What was that all about?"
"What was what?" Margaret snapped.
"My wife?"
"Oh, I needed something. Sorry,"
"It's okay. Can I tell you something?"
"Sure."
"I love you, you know."
"What?"
"I love you, I care for you, I never want to lose you."
"Me neither. I hate to admit it, but you are my rock." Hawkeye smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist.
"What do you say we go do dinner?"
"I say, lets go." Margaret smiled as they walked out onto the street.
Miracles Can Come True
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Just out side the Swamp
"You ready to go?" Hawkeye asked Margaret.
"Lets just get this done and over with." Margaret said climbing into the jeep.
"Wait up you two!" Potter yelled jogging up to the jeep. "I want you to call me when you get there."
"Yes sir." Margaret smiled.
"Take good care of her Pierce. She's like a daughter to me, and you know that."
"Yes Colonel." Hawkeye smiled. "Well we're off!" He announced. "Don't wait up." He added driving away. They sat there in silence for a while until Hawkeye piped up. "You okay?" He asked noticing Margaret's face turn a shade of white.
"Pull over." She said. Hawkeye obeyed and pulled over, then let Margaret out so she could throw up. He got out and held her head.
"You okay?"
"Thank you." Margaret said after nodding.
"Any time. Do you want me to drive slower?"
"No, its just a bit of motion sickness. But thank you."
"You're welcome." He smiled helping her back into the jeep. "My dad taught me something, when driving with a pregnant woman, to keep her mind of throwing up, talk to her."
"You're father taught you that?"
"Why yes he did. So what do you want to talk about?"
"I don't care. Why don't you tell me about Crabapple Cove?"
"Sure. Well it's a small town, with a population of 400. There is one doctor, which is my father, an elementary school. Only one. There's a post office, and a soda shop. 2 restaurants, my favorite one was by the ocean. I would sit behind the lighthouse after my mother died just staring at the sun set for hours."
"I'm sorry. How did your mom die?"
"Tuberculosis. It took her quick, and I thank god that it didn't cause her too much pain. But then again I hate him for talking her away from me."
"You loved her a lot didn't you?"
"Yeah. My mom was the best, she could made all the pain go away with just her smile."
"What was her name?"
"Lily, Lily Margaret Pierce."
"That's a very pretty name."
"I always planed if I ever get married, that I would name my first daughter Lily Margaret after my mother." Hawkeye paused. "But now, Lily Margaret after my mother, and you."
"Why me?" Margaret asked a little bit shocked.
"Because, there have only been two women that have been able to light up a room with their smiles. And you are one of them."
"Thank you. It's very sweet of you."
"I'm just a sweet kind of guy." He said with his trade mark smile. Margaret couldn't help by smiling back. "That's the smile I'm talking about."
"Thank you."
"Hey look, we're here!"
"Good, I'll meet you."
"Where are you going?"
"To throw up." Margaret said before running into the restroom. Hawkeye ran after her, to hold her head up.
"How you feeling?" He asked after she was done throwing up.
"Better, you know you didn't have to come with me."
"You're my friend, what else am I supposed to do, let you throw up all over Korea by yourself." Margaret laughed. "Well my lady, shall we go?" He asked holding out his arm.
Margaret smiled slightly. "I think I can walk by myself thank you."
"Well are you ready to head to Tokyo?"
"I'm ready to get this done and over with. I, I, well don't know what to tell Donald."
"I'll help you think of something."
"Thank you. You really don't know how much this mean to me. You being here and all."
"Any time Margaret." Hawkeye reassured he as he put his arm around her shoulders. The two boarded the plane, and talked all the way to Tokyo. When they got to the Hotel, they walked to the front desk. "We have reservations."
"Names?"
"Houlihan and Pierce."
"We only have 1 room left."
"One room!?" Margaret exclaimed.
"Take it easy Margaret. We made reservations earlier. With two rooms."
"Sorry, we only have one room. A Colonel Potter made reservations for one room with two beds."
"What do you say Margaret? I can behave if you can."
"Fine." She answered sharply.
"We'll take it."
"I'm sorry. I only have one reservation."
"That's all right." Hawkeye smiled and took the key.
"Sorry." The young girl said again.
"It's okay." Margaret smiled and the two walked off to the elevator. Once the two walked into their room, Margaret sat on the couch and sighed, Hawkeye walked over and sat beside her, placing an arm around her shoulder.
"Margaret,"
"Yes?"
"It'll be fine."
"You're not the one married to one man, but having another man's baby, are you?"
"No, but I did sleep with a married woman, and this is my baby."
"I know."
"Your marriage is over to Donald, right?"
"That's right. And so is my Army Career."
"Why is that?"
"The Army doesn't like their officers having children."
"Then don't tell the Army."
"What? Don't tell them?"
"Yeah, don't tell Donald about Lily here,"
"Lily?" Margaret asked raising a brow.
"Yes, I know this is a girl, its called father's tuition."
"I see." Margaret smiled.
"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."
"Why?"
"Why not? Unless you want to see Donald first?"
"Can you come with me?"
"Of course."
"Thank you."
"Any time. As long as you let me dance with you after dinner."
"That can be arranged." Margaret smiled and stood up.
The two walked to where Donald was stationed. It was a miracle he was in. Margaret knocked on the door and walked in with Hawkeye in tow.
"Margaret." Donald smiled.
"Shut up. Now listen, I want a divorce, and you're going to give it to me."
"But." Donald started.
"Be quiet," She ordered, and threw down papers. "Sign."
"Margaret, will you at least listen to me?"
"No, you cheated on me."
"So did you!"
"I did not!"
"Oh really, then why are you pregnant?"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me, I know you're pregnant. One of my friends was the plane today and heard you and him," he gestured to Hawkeye. "Talking about your baby."
"Excuse me? It's Hawkeye's wife who's pregnant! Not me?" "Since when did he marry?"
"Since he found his true love, and she loves him back. Now would you just sign!"
"Fine!" Donald yelled and signed the form then threw it at her.
"Bye. I hope you rot in hell." Margaret said then left grabbing Hawkeye's hand on the way out.
"What was that all about?"
"What was what?" Margaret snapped.
"My wife?"
"Oh, I needed something. Sorry,"
"It's okay. Can I tell you something?"
"Sure."
"I love you, you know."
"What?"
"I love you, I care for you, I never want to lose you."
"Me neither. I hate to admit it, but you are my rock." Hawkeye smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist.
"What do you say we go do dinner?"
"I say, lets go." Margaret smiled as they walked out onto the street.