This fanfic will eventually (note the word eventually, coz it aint
gonna all be smooth sailing, but then again, what is) be a PJ and Jo
fanfic.
Disclaimer: hey, I don't own blue heelers of any of it's characters
(`cept for will, but he's dead, so you know). Its just a bit of fun
to write fan fiction for, ok? cool. The same goes for any brand names
and TV shows and songs and stuff. Ok then I'll start typing the story
now.
Rating: um I think I'll go with PG for possible language
* * * * *
summary: after pj starts `dating' that doctor (who we all know will
leave soon and I've made it so she does heh heh), jo meets a nice
guy, will and starts to date him. This instalment of my story is set
after jo finds out she's pregnant, and tom, jonesy and pj know, but
no-one else does. Ok I know that in real BH tess and jonesy like each
other, but this fic is more focused on jo and jonesy's friendship,
and the relationship of pj and jo. all other characters are
mentioned, just not as much as jo pj and jonesy. Oh, and Tess isn't
pregnant in this one, either
NOTE: whenever you see in a dialogue, it signifies quiet talking,
and (*), then a number, eg (*)1 is authors note, and the explanation
can be found at the bottom of the page, next to it's appropriate
number.
Oh yeh, I almost forgot, if I make it sound like PJ's a bastard. He
won't be like that later, I think I promise.
* * * * *
PREVIOUSLY, IN LIFE GOES ON: pj walked towards his office. `jo, can I
talk to you now?' he asked. jo followed him into his office and
closed the door behind her. pj looked directly into jo's eyes. `am I
the father of this baby?' he asked quietly. jo broke the eye contact.
`I think you might be' she whispered.
* * * * *
PJ dropped into his seat and put his face into his hands, elbows
resting on the table. `so when did you figure out that I might be the
father of this kid?' Jo stood next to closed door.
`well, not until this morning, when I realised that I was feeling
like shit after you met Tatina or whatever her name was - '
`Tatiana' pj interrupted.
`yeh. her. anyway, I was feeling sick before I met will..'
`and after we were together' PJ finished.
`yeh' Jo mumbled, looking at the floor.
`so what was that thing with Jonesy on patrol?' PJ asked. Jo looked
up.
`well I was sick, and I told him I thought you might have been the
father' PJ stood up.
`what, Jonesy knew before I did?' he asked.
`well, yeh, coz'
`why?' PJ asked a bit louder than before. Jo glared at him
`well, you'd know by now, if you had've let me finish,' she shot at
him. she put a hand to her stomach, before continuing. `ow. I told
Jonesy because a, he's my friend, b, he was there when I was sick,
and c, I wasn't going to tell you after how you reacted last night
when I told you I was pregnant in the first place, but to tell you
it's your kid'
`Jo, I would react better to you telling me it's my kid, than you
telling me that you're pregnant and it's not my kid!' PJ yelled,
frustrated. jo flinched. He took a few breaths than sat down.
`sorry. I shouldn't have yelled. But the truth is, I really don't
need this right now.' Jo opened her eyes.
`what?' she asked quietly, suggesting to PJ that she would rather
shout.
`no, Jo I didn't mean what-'
`yes you did. that's ok. I already know you don't love me, so I
should have assumed you wouldn't want this kid' she said, close to
tears. She turned around and walked out of his office, and took the
quickest exit at the back of the station, and sat outside on the
steps. After about 30 seconds Jonesy came and sat next to her.
`you ok?' he asked. she sighed.
`I just told pj that I think he's the father. He cracked the shits
when I told him that you knew before he did. then he said that he
didn't need this right now' Jonesy put an arm around Jo's shoulders.
`well, if you have a DNA test and it says he is the father, and he
still won't look after it, we'll sue him for child support' Jo smiled
and rested her head on Jonesy's shoulders. neither of them heard PJ
walk out, see them together, turn around then walk back inside.
5 minutes later: back in the station
when Jo and Jonesy walked back into the station, PJ pretended to not
see them. Tess, however looked up.
`Jo! are you feeling better? PJ said you were sick again' Jo glanced
at PJ.
`mmm. Right. Yes. I'm feeling better, thanks Serge'
that night.
Jo was sitting at home watching TV, when there was a knock at the
door. she opened it to reveal Jonesy with a plastic bag in one hand,
and a video case in the other. `hey. You hungry?' Jo smiled and
opened the door wider.
`yeh. come in'
halfway through the box of rice Jonesy had bought over, Jo's phone
rang. `hello?' her expression dropped. `oh, hi... yeh, good. . What did I say? Nothing... Where are you? Oh. How's
Chris? tell her I say hi' at the mention of Chris, Jonesy looked over
at Jo.
`tell whoever it is that I say hi, too' Jo looked back at Jonesy
nodded.
`tell Chris Jonesy says hello... Yeh, Jonesy's here.. Eating rice..
Oh yeh? have you ever been pregnant? No? well don't tell me how to
eat.. Yes, I am aware that this is your child, but just a few hours
ago you didn't need it right now.. You've changed you're mind? Well,
that might be just a bit too late for you... no I don't know.. Right.
bye' she hung up the phone. Jonesy shifted his gaze from the TV to Jo.
`was that PJ?' he asked, spraying bits of rice everywhere. Jo nodded.
`yeh. he's decided that he does need this right now' Jonesy's mouth
dropped open.
`you serious?' he asked. Jo nodded.
`yeh'
`are ya gonna let him?' Jo shrugged and leant forward to pick up her
box of rice and chopsticks.
`I'll leave him hanging' she smiled.
`like in those tv shows at the end of the season?' Jonesy asked.
`yup' Jo said, her mouth full of food.
`you're a bitch' Jonesy said, laughing. Jo threw a cushion at him.
`shut up or else' she said.
`or else what?' Jonesy challenged. Jo looked at the roof.
`I don't know, but I'll tell you when I do' Jonesy's facial
expression changed to serious. He moved towards Jo and took her
hands. Jo's gaze went from the roof back to Jonesy.
`Jo, do you remember what I said today?'
`you said a lot of things today. You'll have to be more specific'
`about if PJ doesn't want to be in the baby's life, and then I said
I'd be the father'
`oh! yeh, jonesy I know what you're talking about now' jo nodded.
`yeh. that. Well, I meant what I said, Jo'
`but if PJ did want to be in the babies life, you wouldn't be
offended, would ya?' jonesy shook his head. `no, but then you'd have
to call it Evan or Jonesy or something, after me'
`what's your middle name? We could call if after your middle name'
`Markus (*)1. My full name is Evan Marcus Jones' Jonesy said.
Jo smiled. `oh. the kid I used to live next door to was named Markus.
He was a nice little boy'
After they finished eating and watching the video, Jo and Jonesy sat
on the couch talking for a while. Jo stood up.
`gotta go to the toilet, back in a minute, ok?' she asked
`yeh. don't fall in now' Jonesy laughed.
`oh go to hell' Jo retorted.
When Jo returned a couple of minutes later, Jonesy wasn't on the
couch anymore. Before she had a chance to wonder where he had got to,
a loud crash, then a
`oh, shit!' told her he had gone to the kitchen to do dishes. She
walked to the kitchen then over to jonesy.
`you didn't have to do that' she said. Jonesy put down the fork he
was washing.
` yeh, well, next time you come to my place, you can wash my dishes
for me'
`phhht. good luck. I hate dishes. That's why I have a dishwasher,'
she pointed to her dishwasher. `but don't worry, no-one ever notices
my dishwasher' she laughed. Jonesy pulled his wet hands out of the
sink and put them onto Jo's shoulders. `so I did,' he looked at the
bench where he had put the washed dishes `three dishes, and NOW you
tell me you have a dishwasher?'
`hey, I didn't ask you to do the-' but she was cut off by Jonesy
leaning forward and kissing her before she could finish her sentence.
(*)1- i dont know what jonesy's middle name is, so its just a stab in
the dark
gonna all be smooth sailing, but then again, what is) be a PJ and Jo
fanfic.
Disclaimer: hey, I don't own blue heelers of any of it's characters
(`cept for will, but he's dead, so you know). Its just a bit of fun
to write fan fiction for, ok? cool. The same goes for any brand names
and TV shows and songs and stuff. Ok then I'll start typing the story
now.
Rating: um I think I'll go with PG for possible language
* * * * *
summary: after pj starts `dating' that doctor (who we all know will
leave soon and I've made it so she does heh heh), jo meets a nice
guy, will and starts to date him. This instalment of my story is set
after jo finds out she's pregnant, and tom, jonesy and pj know, but
no-one else does. Ok I know that in real BH tess and jonesy like each
other, but this fic is more focused on jo and jonesy's friendship,
and the relationship of pj and jo. all other characters are
mentioned, just not as much as jo pj and jonesy. Oh, and Tess isn't
pregnant in this one, either
NOTE: whenever you see in a dialogue, it signifies quiet talking,
and (*), then a number, eg (*)1 is authors note, and the explanation
can be found at the bottom of the page, next to it's appropriate
number.
Oh yeh, I almost forgot, if I make it sound like PJ's a bastard. He
won't be like that later, I think I promise.
* * * * *
PREVIOUSLY, IN LIFE GOES ON: pj walked towards his office. `jo, can I
talk to you now?' he asked. jo followed him into his office and
closed the door behind her. pj looked directly into jo's eyes. `am I
the father of this baby?' he asked quietly. jo broke the eye contact.
`I think you might be' she whispered.
* * * * *
PJ dropped into his seat and put his face into his hands, elbows
resting on the table. `so when did you figure out that I might be the
father of this kid?' Jo stood next to closed door.
`well, not until this morning, when I realised that I was feeling
like shit after you met Tatina or whatever her name was - '
`Tatiana' pj interrupted.
`yeh. her. anyway, I was feeling sick before I met will..'
`and after we were together' PJ finished.
`yeh' Jo mumbled, looking at the floor.
`so what was that thing with Jonesy on patrol?' PJ asked. Jo looked
up.
`well I was sick, and I told him I thought you might have been the
father' PJ stood up.
`what, Jonesy knew before I did?' he asked.
`well, yeh, coz'
`why?' PJ asked a bit louder than before. Jo glared at him
`well, you'd know by now, if you had've let me finish,' she shot at
him. she put a hand to her stomach, before continuing. `ow. I told
Jonesy because a, he's my friend, b, he was there when I was sick,
and c, I wasn't going to tell you after how you reacted last night
when I told you I was pregnant in the first place, but to tell you
it's your kid'
`Jo, I would react better to you telling me it's my kid, than you
telling me that you're pregnant and it's not my kid!' PJ yelled,
frustrated. jo flinched. He took a few breaths than sat down.
`sorry. I shouldn't have yelled. But the truth is, I really don't
need this right now.' Jo opened her eyes.
`what?' she asked quietly, suggesting to PJ that she would rather
shout.
`no, Jo I didn't mean what-'
`yes you did. that's ok. I already know you don't love me, so I
should have assumed you wouldn't want this kid' she said, close to
tears. She turned around and walked out of his office, and took the
quickest exit at the back of the station, and sat outside on the
steps. After about 30 seconds Jonesy came and sat next to her.
`you ok?' he asked. she sighed.
`I just told pj that I think he's the father. He cracked the shits
when I told him that you knew before he did. then he said that he
didn't need this right now' Jonesy put an arm around Jo's shoulders.
`well, if you have a DNA test and it says he is the father, and he
still won't look after it, we'll sue him for child support' Jo smiled
and rested her head on Jonesy's shoulders. neither of them heard PJ
walk out, see them together, turn around then walk back inside.
5 minutes later: back in the station
when Jo and Jonesy walked back into the station, PJ pretended to not
see them. Tess, however looked up.
`Jo! are you feeling better? PJ said you were sick again' Jo glanced
at PJ.
`mmm. Right. Yes. I'm feeling better, thanks Serge'
that night.
Jo was sitting at home watching TV, when there was a knock at the
door. she opened it to reveal Jonesy with a plastic bag in one hand,
and a video case in the other. `hey. You hungry?' Jo smiled and
opened the door wider.
`yeh. come in'
halfway through the box of rice Jonesy had bought over, Jo's phone
rang. `hello?' her expression dropped. `oh, hi... yeh, good. . What did I say? Nothing... Where are you? Oh. How's
Chris? tell her I say hi' at the mention of Chris, Jonesy looked over
at Jo.
`tell whoever it is that I say hi, too' Jo looked back at Jonesy
nodded.
`tell Chris Jonesy says hello... Yeh, Jonesy's here.. Eating rice..
Oh yeh? have you ever been pregnant? No? well don't tell me how to
eat.. Yes, I am aware that this is your child, but just a few hours
ago you didn't need it right now.. You've changed you're mind? Well,
that might be just a bit too late for you... no I don't know.. Right.
bye' she hung up the phone. Jonesy shifted his gaze from the TV to Jo.
`was that PJ?' he asked, spraying bits of rice everywhere. Jo nodded.
`yeh. he's decided that he does need this right now' Jonesy's mouth
dropped open.
`you serious?' he asked. Jo nodded.
`yeh'
`are ya gonna let him?' Jo shrugged and leant forward to pick up her
box of rice and chopsticks.
`I'll leave him hanging' she smiled.
`like in those tv shows at the end of the season?' Jonesy asked.
`yup' Jo said, her mouth full of food.
`you're a bitch' Jonesy said, laughing. Jo threw a cushion at him.
`shut up or else' she said.
`or else what?' Jonesy challenged. Jo looked at the roof.
`I don't know, but I'll tell you when I do' Jonesy's facial
expression changed to serious. He moved towards Jo and took her
hands. Jo's gaze went from the roof back to Jonesy.
`Jo, do you remember what I said today?'
`you said a lot of things today. You'll have to be more specific'
`about if PJ doesn't want to be in the baby's life, and then I said
I'd be the father'
`oh! yeh, jonesy I know what you're talking about now' jo nodded.
`yeh. that. Well, I meant what I said, Jo'
`but if PJ did want to be in the babies life, you wouldn't be
offended, would ya?' jonesy shook his head. `no, but then you'd have
to call it Evan or Jonesy or something, after me'
`what's your middle name? We could call if after your middle name'
`Markus (*)1. My full name is Evan Marcus Jones' Jonesy said.
Jo smiled. `oh. the kid I used to live next door to was named Markus.
He was a nice little boy'
After they finished eating and watching the video, Jo and Jonesy sat
on the couch talking for a while. Jo stood up.
`gotta go to the toilet, back in a minute, ok?' she asked
`yeh. don't fall in now' Jonesy laughed.
`oh go to hell' Jo retorted.
When Jo returned a couple of minutes later, Jonesy wasn't on the
couch anymore. Before she had a chance to wonder where he had got to,
a loud crash, then a
`oh, shit!' told her he had gone to the kitchen to do dishes. She
walked to the kitchen then over to jonesy.
`you didn't have to do that' she said. Jonesy put down the fork he
was washing.
` yeh, well, next time you come to my place, you can wash my dishes
for me'
`phhht. good luck. I hate dishes. That's why I have a dishwasher,'
she pointed to her dishwasher. `but don't worry, no-one ever notices
my dishwasher' she laughed. Jonesy pulled his wet hands out of the
sink and put them onto Jo's shoulders. `so I did,' he looked at the
bench where he had put the washed dishes `three dishes, and NOW you
tell me you have a dishwasher?'
`hey, I didn't ask you to do the-' but she was cut off by Jonesy
leaning forward and kissing her before she could finish her sentence.
(*)1- i dont know what jonesy's middle name is, so its just a stab in
the dark
