Malik's POV
I walked into the lounge today and she was asleep on the sofa. She looked so peaceful but I knew I would have to wake her. Weaver was on the war path. We were so short staffed at the moment it was unbelievable. I sat on the edge of the couch and gave her a little shake. She stirred and opened her eyes. She looked so beautiful. "Guess Weavers looking for em?" She asked me. I nodded. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her stomach. I could feel it. Her baby kicked me. It was such a strong feeling. Going to be a soccer player, I told her. She just smiled and then asked if I would help her up off the sofa. She has started waddling instead of walking but then again she is seven months pregnant.
She started smiling again which pleased me. But it isn't her smile. There is sadness in her eyes. She is hurting inside and no-one can take that away from her. Only one man can and they still haven't found him.
She tells me thanks you for helping her and walks out of the lounge. I just wish I could help her more.
Kerry's POV
I watched her as she came out of the lounge. She looked tired. I would have to talk to her. She needed to start taking things easy. She was pregnant and under and immense amount of pressure. She wouldn't give in. She wanted to work. But I saw the look in her eyes when she walked into trauma one. It was seemingly the first place she and Carter had kissed. This place was full of so many memories. It wasn't the first time I had caught the two of them having a sneaky kiss in an empty exam room or in the supply cupboard.
I will talk to her later, let her finish her shift and then suggest cutting back her hours. I know she will tell me no. She didn't like being at home alone. Her family were not around and even if they were they would not be any help. His family did not like her. Well, his mother did not anyway and his father had not been in contact for a while. The only one that had liked her was his grandmother but she was no longer here. I will talk to her later.
Abby's POV
Well, I have just finished a long shift and then had a talk with Kerry. She wants me to cut back on my hours and for once I think I will agree. I cannot handle difficult situations and working long hours anymore. I get so tired, tired enough to fall asleep in the middle of the shift and having to have Malik wake me. He is such a sweet guy. He told em today that my baby was going to be a good soccer player. I let him feel the baby kick. He or she is kicking a lot and sometimes it can be painful but in a loving way. I could not do without this baby now. It's my only lifeline to him.
I walked into the lounge today and she was asleep on the sofa. She looked so peaceful but I knew I would have to wake her. Weaver was on the war path. We were so short staffed at the moment it was unbelievable. I sat on the edge of the couch and gave her a little shake. She stirred and opened her eyes. She looked so beautiful. "Guess Weavers looking for em?" She asked me. I nodded. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her stomach. I could feel it. Her baby kicked me. It was such a strong feeling. Going to be a soccer player, I told her. She just smiled and then asked if I would help her up off the sofa. She has started waddling instead of walking but then again she is seven months pregnant.
She started smiling again which pleased me. But it isn't her smile. There is sadness in her eyes. She is hurting inside and no-one can take that away from her. Only one man can and they still haven't found him.
She tells me thanks you for helping her and walks out of the lounge. I just wish I could help her more.
Kerry's POV
I watched her as she came out of the lounge. She looked tired. I would have to talk to her. She needed to start taking things easy. She was pregnant and under and immense amount of pressure. She wouldn't give in. She wanted to work. But I saw the look in her eyes when she walked into trauma one. It was seemingly the first place she and Carter had kissed. This place was full of so many memories. It wasn't the first time I had caught the two of them having a sneaky kiss in an empty exam room or in the supply cupboard.
I will talk to her later, let her finish her shift and then suggest cutting back her hours. I know she will tell me no. She didn't like being at home alone. Her family were not around and even if they were they would not be any help. His family did not like her. Well, his mother did not anyway and his father had not been in contact for a while. The only one that had liked her was his grandmother but she was no longer here. I will talk to her later.
Abby's POV
Well, I have just finished a long shift and then had a talk with Kerry. She wants me to cut back on my hours and for once I think I will agree. I cannot handle difficult situations and working long hours anymore. I get so tired, tired enough to fall asleep in the middle of the shift and having to have Malik wake me. He is such a sweet guy. He told em today that my baby was going to be a good soccer player. I let him feel the baby kick. He or she is kicking a lot and sometimes it can be painful but in a loving way. I could not do without this baby now. It's my only lifeline to him.
