Whoops! Yet another delayed installment. I went out of town for a few days
and wasn't able to get this chapter done in time. Sorry! Part 4 shouldn't
be late, however, and I plan to have that up sometime this weekend. Thanks
again, to all who left feedback and those who e-mailed me with your comments.
I appreciate it lots. Also, as I've stated before in a previous story, I really
suck at all things medical related, so any inaccuracies, please try to overlook
:)
Exposed!
Part Three
Written by Shay
Pulling back, Luis gently ran his thumb over Sheridan's now kiss swollen lips. "What do you say we get out of here?"
Sheridan was more than ready to just that, so after leaving a statement with Kate, the two headed out into the cool September afternoon. She came to an abrupt halt as they reached the sidewalk, her blue eyes clouded with confusion. "Where'd he go?" She wondered aloud.
"Where'd who go?" Luis asked, his hand still grasping hers firmly.
"The man who helped me. He said he'd wait to make sure I was okay."
Glancing around the deserted street they stood on, Luis shook his head. "I don't see anyone, Sher."
Frowning, Sheridan let out a sigh. "I guess he left. I really wanted you to meet him."
"We'll come back once we get everything squared away in Harmony, and I can meet him then," Luis promised. "But right now, I think we should get home. I still need you to tell me everything that happened so I can start searching for our baby and we can find the people who did this."
Glancing up to meet his gaze, Sheridan nodded and allowed him to guide her over to where his cruiser was parked.
He opened the door for her and helped her in before running around to the other side and climbing in himself. Taking notice of how she was shivering, Luis rid himself of his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. Sheridan shot him a grateful smile.
"Thank you."
Luis smiled too, in response, and covered her hand with his own before turning the car on and heading home.
******
They had just crossed over into Harmony when Sheridan suddenly remembered her ankle.
"The hospital... I need to have my ankle checked."
"Your ankle...?" At his question, she lifted her foot slightly and he nodded, flipping on the blinker to turn in the direction of the hospital. Five minutes later, they pulled up into the Emergency Room parking lot. Luis quickly exited and rushed to her side, helping her from the car. "Are you okay? Can you walk, do you want me to carry you?"
Leaning on him for support, she shot him a playful grin. "I never was one to protest to being carried by such a sexy man."
Shaking his head in amusement, Luis swept her up into his arms and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Glad to see you haven't lost your sense of humor."
Sheridan let out a contented sigh as she laid her head on his shoulder, her eyes taking in his familiar profile. The walk to the ER seemed all too short and she fought a groan when he placed her gently in a chair while he went to collect the necessary paperwork. He returned a moment later, clipboard in hand.
"I'm going to make a few calls while you fill this stuff out, okay? I'll be right over there if you need me."
Nodding, she took the clipboard and pen, brushing her lips against his cheek before he stood up straight again. A thought struck her as he headed towards the payphones. "Luis?"
He turned at the sound of her voice. "Yeah?"
"Don't... don't call Antonio just yet. I'm not ready to deal with him right now."
His face showed his elation, causing her to suppress a giggle and he gave a quick nod in agreement. "All right."
Sheridan watched him make the rest of the trip to the phones, most likely calling the station, she surmised, before turning her attention to the papers in front of her.
A few minutes later, Luis sat back down beside her, one arm resting around her shoulders and he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "You almost done?"
"Yes," She confirmed with a quick signing of her name to the bottom of the form.
A nurse came over then, taking the papers from her with a warm smile. "Let's get you checked out now, shall we?"
Sheridan smiled pleasantly and Luis helped transfer her to the waiting wheelchair. The nurse went to push her forward, but was stopped by her hand that was desperately clinging to Luis. "Please, I don't want to be alone."
"Miss," The nurse cut in. "I don't think -"
"I'm going with her," Luis interrupted, his heart breaking at the panic in her eyes.
Sighing, the nurse relented and the three headed back to wait for a doctor.
*******
Two hours later, Luis and Sheridan exited the hospital, her ankle set in an air cast. She hopped along until Luis shook his head and again picked her up.
"You just had to be stubborn and refuse the crutches, didn't you?" He teased with an easy grin.
Sheridan's eyes twinkled, her hand finding it's way to the soft hairs at the nape of his neck. "Maybe I was just hoping you'd carry me again. And look - it worked!"
Chuckling, Luis pressed a brief kiss to her forehead as they approached his car. "I'm so glad you're okay," He murmured as he set her down to open the door.
At his words, Sheridan's face dissolved into tears. "I had to be. I had to come home to you and so we can find our baby."
With complete seriousness, Luis grasped her arms. "And we will, Sheridan. I don't care if we have to run DNA tests on every newborn in the country, I'm going to find him or her."
"You can do that?"
Luis gave her a pointed look. "Probably not, but I'll damn well try."
Sheridan's hope rose by the fierce look of determination on his face. He was the most stubborn man in the world, a trait that used to irritate her to no end, but one she was now thankful for. He would find her baby, he was too stubborn not to. "You really would, wouldn't you?"
His dark eyes shone with truth, his hands gently caressing hers. "I would. I hope it doesn't come to that, but if it does, I'll move the moon and stars to find our child."
Her flinging her arms around him, burying her face in his solid chest, relishing in the feeling of his arms around her and the achingly familiar sound of his heart beating was the response his declaration received. They parted a moment after and Luis brushed a loose lock of hair from her teary blue eyes, love etched onto every aspect of his features, making her heart swell. Slowly, almost hesitantly, Sheridan lifted her hand to his cheek and brought his face down to her own, their lips meeting in a feverish, passionate kiss that conveyed all the things she needed to say, but had not the words to do so. They became so lost in one another, it wasn't until an ambulance pulled in, it's siren's wailing, that the pair came back into the reality that surrounded them. They shared a sheepish grin and Luis finally opened the passenger side door, holding out his hand to help her in. Once she was settled and he had climbed into the drivers seat, the two headed off towards the police station.
********
"They kept you in a pit?" Luis repeated, anger and disbelief apparent in his voice, his handsome face set at a grim line.
Sheridan nodded, wiping her cheeks with a shaking hand. "It was so dark, Luis. And so cold. There were rats and bugs and all I had was one blanket to use."
Luis shook his head, desperately trying to keep a lid on his fury. How could someone be so cruel? Reaching across his desk, he took her hand, steadying the tremors. "I know this is hard, Sheridan, but I need to know everything. It's the best chance we have of finding our baby."
His eyes were encouraging her to continue, full of his love for her and she swallowed her tears. Taking a deep breath, Sheridan managed to tell him, as detailed as she could, all that had happened to her, as well as her thoughts and feelings. He would jot down notes when he thought she said something of importance. When she finally finished, Sheridan was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and Luis quietly pulled her into his arms, whispering soothing words. A short while later, she had finally composed herself enough to pull away, though her hand was still latched onto his.
"You have to find our baby, Luis," She sniffed, gratefully taking the tissue he held out to her.
"I will, Sheridan. I swear -" Luis' words were cut off by the sound of the ringing phone on his desk and he sighed. "I have to get this."
Sheridan nodded in understanding and reluctantly let go of his hand as he stood.
"Lopez-Fitzgerald." Pause. "Oh, hey, Beth." He was quiet for a moment and then his face paled and his dark eyes darted over to the devastated blonde sitting, staring blankly out a window. "You did? I- yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can. See you then." Hanging up, Luis gulped and turned towards the love of his life. "Sher."
Looking up, her heart dropped at the look on his face. "Luis, what is it? Is everything okay?"
Exhaling loudly, he kneeled in front of her, gently grasping her hand. "I- I don't know how to say this."
Apprehension began to build then and her blue eyes penetrated through him. "Just tell me, please. You're scaring me."
Closing his eyes momentarily, Luis glanced away. "That, that was Beth. She had the baby," He said softly.
Sheridan's entire body tensed and she suddenly felt as though she were drowning. A baby, Luis had another child with someone other than her. She knew the day would come sooner or later, but never expected it to be like this. Beth had his child, an unbreakable bond for the rest of their lives and all she had was a missing child she wasn't even sure was his. With her heart cracking in her chest, she met his gaze and with as much conviction as she could muster, said. "You, you should go then. Beth and the baby need you."
"Sheridan, I don't want to leave you," Luis objected, but she shook her head.
"Just go, Luis. Go see your child, I'll be fine. I'll just call Antonio and have him pick me up. You go ahead."
Luis, however, refused to let go of her hand. "Sher, I thought you didn't want -"
"Look, Luis, you and Beth have a baby now. It might not be what we wanted, but it is what it is. Your place is with her and your child. I should be getting home to my husband, anyways," Sheridan choked out, gazing down, unable to see the expression of pain on his face.
"Sheridan, you don't mean that. Please, you can't."
Forcing back her tears, she lifted her head, her jaw set in false determination. "I do mean it, Luis. Your first priority should be your child and it's mother."
"But you are the mother of my child," Luis defiantly stated.
"You don't know that for sure," Sheridan rebuked, standing as best she could on one foot. "Go, Luis. I'll see you later."
Dejected, Luis' head hung as he got up off his knees. "Fine, I'm going. But this isn't over, Sheridan. We're going to work through this."
She merely stood, her arms crossed, watching as he collected his coat and keys. He paused just as he was about to head out the door.
"Let me at least drive you home."
"Don't worry about it, Luis. I told you, I'll call Antonio."
"Sheridan -"
"Go. Go meet your child, Luis."
With a heavy sigh, Luis pulled the door open and with one last glance back at the other half of his heart, he left the building.
Sheridan watched him jog towards his car, tears sliding noiselessly down her cheeks as she pressed a hand to the glass.
"Good-bye, Luis."
*******
Turning off the ignition, Luis stared blankly up at the house in front of him. Sighing, he rested his chin on the steering wheel, unable to believe all that the day had brought. Sheridan was back, fine, physically at least, but sans the child she had been carrying. Then Beth, giving birth to their baby, which in turn caused Sheridan to push him away. He wasn't sure what to feel, his emotions were a jumbled mess. Should he be elated that he was now a father - even though Sheridan wasn't the mother? Or should he be lost in sorrow for the missing child he knew in his heart of hearts, was his own, with the one woman he truly loved?
Again he sighed and opened the car door, stepping out into the late afternoon. He paused a moment, once more just staring up at Beth's house, not quite ready to face what was inside. Facing such meant forcing the literal possibility he and Sheridan could never be together. It also meant facing Beth, whom he knew was hoping this would bring them together to be a family. Something he knew his heart would never be able to handle. Shaking his dark head, Luis put one foot in front of the other until he stood outside the front door. Inside, he could hear a baby's cry and a small smile came to his face. That was his baby. A miracle, despite all the problems surrounding it's birth.
With a deep breath, he raised his hand and gave three short knocks. A second later, Beth's voice could be heard over the infants wail.
"One minute!"
*******
Inside the Wallace home, chaos ensued. Mrs. Wallace sat on the chair, a stiff drink in her shaking hand, silently crying to the angels to save her from her daughters wicked plan. Charlie was half dressed in her doctors outfit to play the role of Dr. Culver, while Precious sat on the floor, playing with the stethoscope. Beth, herself, was laying on the couch, her hair a rumpled mess as she tried to soothe the sobbing baby in her arms.
"Charlie," She hissed, "Finish getting ready in the kitchen. Luis can't see you like this!"
Charlie, who was struggling with the back of the outfit she was trying to zip, gave a curt nod and hopped towards the other room, muttering about how Luis shouldn't even be there.
Once she was gone, Beth glared in the direction of her mother. "Mother, get the door!"
Mrs. Wallace glared right back at her and stood, maneuvering her way towards the door. "Lord, have mercy on us all," She mumbled before opening the door. "Luis! My, you're looking fine today. Come in."
Luis managed a half smile and followed her into the house, swallowing hard as Beth came into sight. In her arms was a sobbing newborn, wrapped in a pale yellow blanket. His baby. The reality swept in then and he had to grab the railing to keep from falling over. This moment would impact the rest of his life. He always imagined having children, but certainly not like this.
"Don't you want to meet your baby?" Beth called from her place, a smile on her face.
Her voice brought him out of his reverie and a grin spread across his own face as he made his way towards the pair, never seeing the look of intense disapproval on Mrs. Wallace's face.
Crouching next to them, he reached out to touch the child's head of dark downy locks, a look of awe taking over his features.
"Can I?" He asked, gesturing towards the baby.
Beth nodded, inwardly jumping for joy. Her plan had worked! Shifting so he could take the cild, she watched in amazement as the baby's cries ceased as soon as it was encased in Luis' arms.
"Looks like she knows who her daddy is," Beth commented.
"And who her mother is not," Mrs. Wallace muttered under her breath when the infant again began to bawl when Beth reached over to touch it.
Paying no attention to Beth, Luis settled on the floor with the baby in his arms, disbelief crossing his features as one tiny hand curled around his index finger, two eyes closing in part exhaustion, part contentment.
"She's amazing," He whispered, softly tracing her features, lifting the blanket to count her toes, her fingers. "So beautiful."
The baby let out a tiny sigh, resting in her fathers strong embrace. One little fist poked out from the blanket, finding it's way to Luis' hand. He smiled then, not quite grasping that he had a daughter.
*******
An hour or so later, after Charlie, in her Dr. Culver get-up had left, Luis stood, the baby still in his arms. Turning to Beth, who was now sitting on the couch, he gave a quick grin.
"Listen, Beth, I know Dr. Culver was here for the birth, but I really think I should take you and the baby to the hospital, just to make sure everything is okay."
Panic filled Beth's eyes and she nervously clutched the blanket covering her. "Luis, that's not really necessary. Dr. Culver is an excellent doctor and she would know if something were wrong. We're fine."
"Probably, but I'd still feel better if we had Dr. Russell check you over to be positive," Luis replied.
Desperate to throw Luis off, Beth shook her head, planting an ashamed expression on her face. "You know I can't afford to go to the hospital."
Luis was not to be deterred. "I'll pay, Beth. It's my baby, too. I just want to make sure you're both all right."
Mrs. Wallace chose that moment to speak up. "I think he's got a point, Bethie. You don't want anything to happen to your baby, now d'ya?" She said, the 'your baby' spoken with sarcasm.
Cornered, Beth very reluctantly gave in. "Of course not, Mother," She responded sugar-sweetly, venom in her gaze as she glanced over at the older woman. Turning to Luis, she lost the poison and nodded slowly. "All right, you can take us."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Luis smiled. "Good. I just want to know for certain there's nothing wrong with either of you. I'll get your coat," He offered, handing the baby over to her and the child promptly burst into loud tears. He looked concerned for a moment, but shook it off as the baby being disgruntled over being woken. Once Beth had her coat and the infant was wrapped in another, thicker blanket, he ushered them towards the door.
"Are you coming, Mrs. Wallace?" He asked before they headed out.
"Oh, I wouldn't miss this for the world," She retorted with a smirk, grabbing her coat as they exited the house.
*******
A short time later, Luis sat in a chair outside the room where Eve was examining the baby. Resting his head in his hands, he thought back to earlier that day, when he'd been there with Sheridan. Sheridan. Just the thought of her made tears swell up in his eyes and he prayed that this wouldn't be the final nail in the coffin of their relationship. He needed her as much as he needed air to breathe. He had to find their child... It was the only hope they had for a future.
Just then, the door opened, interrupting his thoughts, and Eve emerged from the room.
Standing, he gazed at her expectantly and she smiled, motioning him further down the hall. They came to a stop just outside the nursery where a nurse was placing Baby Lopez-Fitzgerald in a crib.
"What is it, Eve? Is she okay?" He asked hurriedly.
"The baby is fine," Eve informed him and he let out the breath he'd been holding. "However, there are a few things I found to be peculiar."
Luis frowned, his hands shoved in his pockets. "Like what?"
Eve paused, trying to figure exactly how to say this. "You said the baby was only born earlier today, correct?"
Confused, Luis nodded. "Around five thirty this afternoon. Why?"
The crease in Eve's forehead deepened and she shook her head. "I'm sorry Luis, but that's not possible."
"What do you mean, it's not possible?" He demanded.
Placing a hand on his arm, Eve said. "It's not possible. From my examination, the baby in there is at least four days old. There isn't much difference between a newborn and one that is a few days old, but a trained professional knows what to look for and I'm tell you, there is no possible way for that child to have been born today."
Dumfounded, Luis furrowed his brow, trying to make sense of it all. "But why would Beth lie to me?" He murmured, a sinking feeling in his stomach. Glancing up, he asked. "You said there were a few things. What else is there?"
Eve opened her mouth to respond, but was interrupted by the intercom.
"Dr. Russell to the Emergency Room. Dr. Russell to the Emergency Room."
Shooting him an apologetic look, Eve sighed. "I have to go. I'll be back as soon as possible and we'll talk then."
Nodding, Luis watched her go before turning towards the nursery window, his brown eyes searching the baby that lie within for clues.
After a few minutes, he decided to take a moment before going to talk to Beth and took a seat in the hall. As they usually did, his thoughts wandered to Sheridan and their baby. Leaning back, he sighed.
"Why would someone kidnap her to steal her baby?" He wondered out loud, not noticing the woman standing beside him, peering into the nursery.
"To get the man she loves," The woman piped up, causing him to jump.
"Excuse me?"
The woman smiled brightly and shrugged. "That's the way it usually goes, on the soaps at least."
Luis' brow furrowed more at her words and he gazed up at her. "What, exactly, do these people do, on the soaps, I mean?"
Plopping down in the chair next to him, she tossed her red hair over one shoulder and eyed him with dark green eyes. "Well, all the stories are done differently, of course, but the basic plot usually includes a woman who is pregnant with one guys baby and another woman, who is in love with the said man and desperate to get him for herself. So, somehow, she makes it so they sleep together, or at least so he thinks they did, and fakes a pregnancy. From there, she kidnaps the other woman, not only to steal her baby, but to get her out of the equation. Naturally the kidnapped woman escapes, because let's face it, nobody really dies in soap operas."
"I see," Luis said quietly, his stomach in his throat. "Well, thank you."
"Sure! Hope I helped," She chirped, standing and disappearing down the hall, leaving him to his thoughts.
*******
A knock on the door broke through Sheridan's tears and she lifted her head from her pillow. "Go away," She choked out, laying back down.
"Sheridan, Mija, it's me," Pilar's voice floated through, concern evident in her soft tone.
"Please, just leave me alone," Sheridan cried, once again burying her face to muffle her sobs.
Pilar didn't knock again and she rolled over to stare blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her cheeks.
In a matter of a week, she'd lost everything that mattered to her. Her precious child had been ripped from her body and then today, Luis. He was a father now, to a baby he had with Beth. Beth, whose child hadn't been stolen. Beth, who knew for sure who the father was. Neither of those applied to her. And now, Luis wouldn't have enough time to search for her baby, he'd be too involved with his newborn. Letting out a strangled cry, Sheridan toyed with the necklace around her neck, on which Luis' grandmothers ring resided. The ring that was supposed to mean forever for them. Well, forever had ended. His place was with Beth and their baby now, and hers was with Antonio.
Another batch of tears sprung forth at the thought and she rolled over again, willing God to take her from the pain.
*******
Having not found the strength to talk to Beth yet, Luis stayed out in the hall, staring at the baby that was his. He had no doubts that little girl was his, but a nagging voice in his head kept asking if she was Beth's. He didn't want to believe she was capable of what he suspected, but all the signs were pointing in that direction.
He was so lost in thought that he didn't see two nurses approach until they came to a stop beside him. They were talking loudly until the older one, a woman of sixty or so, let out a gasp.
"I don't believe it!"
"What's that, Nancy?" Her companion asked.
"That baby, Lopez-Fitzgerald, looks just like a baby I helped deliver some twenty years ago!"
"The father, perhaps?" The other nurse supplied.
Nancy shook her head. "No, that was a baby girl. I remember it like it was yesterday. I was working in Boston then and it was my first time assisting in a birth. A phone call came in about 10:30 that night, a man demanding a doctor and three nurses be dispatched to his hotel to deliver his wife's baby. I'd just come on shift and hadn't received my duties yet, so they sent me. The old man wasn't very friendly and left in anger when the doctor announced it was a girl, not a boy. Never seen anyone respond that way to the birth of their child in all my years. You know, to this day, I remember that baby's name? Always stuck with me, don't know why."
Intrigued, the nurse lifted an eyebrow. "You're kidding? So who was she? Maybe I know her."
Nancy was silent for a moment before snapping her fingers. "The name was Crane. Sheridan Crane."
*******
Luis, who had been listening since they mentioned his baby, began to cough, the world around him spinning. It had to be more then a coincidence! The nurses rushed to his side, helping to a nearby chair.
"Sir, sir, are you all right?" The younger one asked as his coughs ceased.
Managing a nod, Luis turned his attention towards Nancy. "Did - Did you say that baby looks just like Sheridan Crane?"
With a befuddled expression, Nancy nodded. "Why, yes. Except for the dark hair, of course."
Luis swallowed and staggered to his feet. "And you're positive of this?"
"Yes, I am."
"Thank you," Luis replied, his eyes narrowed in determination. He was more convinced now that that child was not one of a union between himself and Beth, but he and Sheridan. The thought Beth could do something so horrible, not only to Sheridan, but to himself and an innocent baby made his blood boil. However, he still had no concrete proof, his assumptions and the nurses' word were not enough to go on. Acknowledging the two woman, he turned on his heel and set off to find Eve.
********
The search didn't take long as Eve was headed back towards the maternity ward at that very moment. As soon as Luis caught sight of her, he broke into a sprint.
"Eve!"
Eve glanced up from the file she was reading when she heard her name called. "Luis, what is it? Is something wrong?" She asked when he came to a stop next to her.
Luis' face was set in a deep frown. "Not exactly. I need to know what else you found out about the baby."
Nodding, Eve closed the folder in her hand. "Why don't we go into my office."
Luis followed dutifully and when they were finally alone, turned, anxious. "Tell me everything, Eve. I have to know."
Eve sat down at her desk and motioned for him to do the same, which he reluctantly did. "We ran a blood test on the baby, not only to determine her blood type, but to make sure she wasn't anemic, since anemia does run in Beth's family." Luis nodded and she continued. "She tested negative. However, her blood type seemed off. She's B positive and you're-"
"A," Luis finished for her. "Sorry, go on."
"Well, since you're A, I checked Beth's file and she, too, is A. And as I'm sure you know, two A blood types cannot create a B positive. So either you're not the father -"
"Or she's not the mother," Luis again finished, his flashing dark eyes meeting hers. "Could you do me a few favors, Eve?"
"Of course, Luis. What do you need me to do?"
Luis looked troubled for a moment, but shook his head and the expression was replaced with an even one. "First of all, I need you to run a DNA test on the baby and I. Once we establish whether or not I'm the father, we'll go from there."
*******
In order to keep the baby and Beth overnight, Eve told them that she wanted to keep them both under observation, just to make sure all was okay. Luis dropped by the room for a few minutes that night, not saying anything about his suspicions, but spent the majority of the night with the baby. The pair fell asleep in the old rocking chair that sat in the corner of the nursery around midnight and Eve came in a little after three am to get Luis.
Smiling at the touching picture in front of her, Eve was relieved that she had good news to share. Reaching out, she gave his shoulder a gentle shake.
"Luis, Luis wake up."
One eye popped open, followed by the other as he realized where he was. Yawning, he smiled down at the sleeping baby in his arms. He then glanced back at Eve, who smiled warmly at him. "Did you get the test results?"
Eve nodded and handed him the paper she'd been holding. He skimmed it over and then raised his eyes heavenward. "Thank you, God."
"Why don't you put her in the bed so we can talk," Eve advised and he agreed, standing.
Luis placed a loving kiss to the little girls - his little girls - temple and gently laid her in the waiting bed. Reluctantly he left the room behind Eve, glancing back every few seconds.
Once they were in the lightened hall, Eve turned to him. "Luis, if that baby is yours, who's the mother?"
Letting out a light sigh, Luis smiled tensely. "That's what I need you to find out. I need you to check what Sheridan's blood type is, because I'll bet anything it's the same as that baby's."
Surprise crossed Eve's features and she let out a short gasp. "Oh, Luis, you don't think Beth..."
"That's exactly what I think," Luis said sadly, though his anger was brewing just beneath the surface.
"I can't believe Beth..." She murmured, but then turned her attention back to him. "I guess there's only one way to find out. Let's go look up Sheridan's blood type."
At that, they headed back to her office. Eve sat at the computer, with Luis looking over her shoulder. With shaking hands, she entered Sheridan's name and they waited in baited silence for the information to come up. Soon enough, her medical records popped up onto the screen and staring at them in bold black letters was her blood type.
B positive.
*******
Next time in Exposed!...
A Shuis reunion, baby included!
Sheridan gets violent!
Antonio gets a clue!
and a very happy Shuis ending!
Thanks for reading :)
Part Three
Written by Shay
Pulling back, Luis gently ran his thumb over Sheridan's now kiss swollen lips. "What do you say we get out of here?"
Sheridan was more than ready to just that, so after leaving a statement with Kate, the two headed out into the cool September afternoon. She came to an abrupt halt as they reached the sidewalk, her blue eyes clouded with confusion. "Where'd he go?" She wondered aloud.
"Where'd who go?" Luis asked, his hand still grasping hers firmly.
"The man who helped me. He said he'd wait to make sure I was okay."
Glancing around the deserted street they stood on, Luis shook his head. "I don't see anyone, Sher."
Frowning, Sheridan let out a sigh. "I guess he left. I really wanted you to meet him."
"We'll come back once we get everything squared away in Harmony, and I can meet him then," Luis promised. "But right now, I think we should get home. I still need you to tell me everything that happened so I can start searching for our baby and we can find the people who did this."
Glancing up to meet his gaze, Sheridan nodded and allowed him to guide her over to where his cruiser was parked.
He opened the door for her and helped her in before running around to the other side and climbing in himself. Taking notice of how she was shivering, Luis rid himself of his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. Sheridan shot him a grateful smile.
"Thank you."
Luis smiled too, in response, and covered her hand with his own before turning the car on and heading home.
******
They had just crossed over into Harmony when Sheridan suddenly remembered her ankle.
"The hospital... I need to have my ankle checked."
"Your ankle...?" At his question, she lifted her foot slightly and he nodded, flipping on the blinker to turn in the direction of the hospital. Five minutes later, they pulled up into the Emergency Room parking lot. Luis quickly exited and rushed to her side, helping her from the car. "Are you okay? Can you walk, do you want me to carry you?"
Leaning on him for support, she shot him a playful grin. "I never was one to protest to being carried by such a sexy man."
Shaking his head in amusement, Luis swept her up into his arms and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Glad to see you haven't lost your sense of humor."
Sheridan let out a contented sigh as she laid her head on his shoulder, her eyes taking in his familiar profile. The walk to the ER seemed all too short and she fought a groan when he placed her gently in a chair while he went to collect the necessary paperwork. He returned a moment later, clipboard in hand.
"I'm going to make a few calls while you fill this stuff out, okay? I'll be right over there if you need me."
Nodding, she took the clipboard and pen, brushing her lips against his cheek before he stood up straight again. A thought struck her as he headed towards the payphones. "Luis?"
He turned at the sound of her voice. "Yeah?"
"Don't... don't call Antonio just yet. I'm not ready to deal with him right now."
His face showed his elation, causing her to suppress a giggle and he gave a quick nod in agreement. "All right."
Sheridan watched him make the rest of the trip to the phones, most likely calling the station, she surmised, before turning her attention to the papers in front of her.
A few minutes later, Luis sat back down beside her, one arm resting around her shoulders and he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "You almost done?"
"Yes," She confirmed with a quick signing of her name to the bottom of the form.
A nurse came over then, taking the papers from her with a warm smile. "Let's get you checked out now, shall we?"
Sheridan smiled pleasantly and Luis helped transfer her to the waiting wheelchair. The nurse went to push her forward, but was stopped by her hand that was desperately clinging to Luis. "Please, I don't want to be alone."
"Miss," The nurse cut in. "I don't think -"
"I'm going with her," Luis interrupted, his heart breaking at the panic in her eyes.
Sighing, the nurse relented and the three headed back to wait for a doctor.
*******
Two hours later, Luis and Sheridan exited the hospital, her ankle set in an air cast. She hopped along until Luis shook his head and again picked her up.
"You just had to be stubborn and refuse the crutches, didn't you?" He teased with an easy grin.
Sheridan's eyes twinkled, her hand finding it's way to the soft hairs at the nape of his neck. "Maybe I was just hoping you'd carry me again. And look - it worked!"
Chuckling, Luis pressed a brief kiss to her forehead as they approached his car. "I'm so glad you're okay," He murmured as he set her down to open the door.
At his words, Sheridan's face dissolved into tears. "I had to be. I had to come home to you and so we can find our baby."
With complete seriousness, Luis grasped her arms. "And we will, Sheridan. I don't care if we have to run DNA tests on every newborn in the country, I'm going to find him or her."
"You can do that?"
Luis gave her a pointed look. "Probably not, but I'll damn well try."
Sheridan's hope rose by the fierce look of determination on his face. He was the most stubborn man in the world, a trait that used to irritate her to no end, but one she was now thankful for. He would find her baby, he was too stubborn not to. "You really would, wouldn't you?"
His dark eyes shone with truth, his hands gently caressing hers. "I would. I hope it doesn't come to that, but if it does, I'll move the moon and stars to find our child."
Her flinging her arms around him, burying her face in his solid chest, relishing in the feeling of his arms around her and the achingly familiar sound of his heart beating was the response his declaration received. They parted a moment after and Luis brushed a loose lock of hair from her teary blue eyes, love etched onto every aspect of his features, making her heart swell. Slowly, almost hesitantly, Sheridan lifted her hand to his cheek and brought his face down to her own, their lips meeting in a feverish, passionate kiss that conveyed all the things she needed to say, but had not the words to do so. They became so lost in one another, it wasn't until an ambulance pulled in, it's siren's wailing, that the pair came back into the reality that surrounded them. They shared a sheepish grin and Luis finally opened the passenger side door, holding out his hand to help her in. Once she was settled and he had climbed into the drivers seat, the two headed off towards the police station.
********
"They kept you in a pit?" Luis repeated, anger and disbelief apparent in his voice, his handsome face set at a grim line.
Sheridan nodded, wiping her cheeks with a shaking hand. "It was so dark, Luis. And so cold. There were rats and bugs and all I had was one blanket to use."
Luis shook his head, desperately trying to keep a lid on his fury. How could someone be so cruel? Reaching across his desk, he took her hand, steadying the tremors. "I know this is hard, Sheridan, but I need to know everything. It's the best chance we have of finding our baby."
His eyes were encouraging her to continue, full of his love for her and she swallowed her tears. Taking a deep breath, Sheridan managed to tell him, as detailed as she could, all that had happened to her, as well as her thoughts and feelings. He would jot down notes when he thought she said something of importance. When she finally finished, Sheridan was on the verge of an emotional breakdown and Luis quietly pulled her into his arms, whispering soothing words. A short while later, she had finally composed herself enough to pull away, though her hand was still latched onto his.
"You have to find our baby, Luis," She sniffed, gratefully taking the tissue he held out to her.
"I will, Sheridan. I swear -" Luis' words were cut off by the sound of the ringing phone on his desk and he sighed. "I have to get this."
Sheridan nodded in understanding and reluctantly let go of his hand as he stood.
"Lopez-Fitzgerald." Pause. "Oh, hey, Beth." He was quiet for a moment and then his face paled and his dark eyes darted over to the devastated blonde sitting, staring blankly out a window. "You did? I- yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can. See you then." Hanging up, Luis gulped and turned towards the love of his life. "Sher."
Looking up, her heart dropped at the look on his face. "Luis, what is it? Is everything okay?"
Exhaling loudly, he kneeled in front of her, gently grasping her hand. "I- I don't know how to say this."
Apprehension began to build then and her blue eyes penetrated through him. "Just tell me, please. You're scaring me."
Closing his eyes momentarily, Luis glanced away. "That, that was Beth. She had the baby," He said softly.
Sheridan's entire body tensed and she suddenly felt as though she were drowning. A baby, Luis had another child with someone other than her. She knew the day would come sooner or later, but never expected it to be like this. Beth had his child, an unbreakable bond for the rest of their lives and all she had was a missing child she wasn't even sure was his. With her heart cracking in her chest, she met his gaze and with as much conviction as she could muster, said. "You, you should go then. Beth and the baby need you."
"Sheridan, I don't want to leave you," Luis objected, but she shook her head.
"Just go, Luis. Go see your child, I'll be fine. I'll just call Antonio and have him pick me up. You go ahead."
Luis, however, refused to let go of her hand. "Sher, I thought you didn't want -"
"Look, Luis, you and Beth have a baby now. It might not be what we wanted, but it is what it is. Your place is with her and your child. I should be getting home to my husband, anyways," Sheridan choked out, gazing down, unable to see the expression of pain on his face.
"Sheridan, you don't mean that. Please, you can't."
Forcing back her tears, she lifted her head, her jaw set in false determination. "I do mean it, Luis. Your first priority should be your child and it's mother."
"But you are the mother of my child," Luis defiantly stated.
"You don't know that for sure," Sheridan rebuked, standing as best she could on one foot. "Go, Luis. I'll see you later."
Dejected, Luis' head hung as he got up off his knees. "Fine, I'm going. But this isn't over, Sheridan. We're going to work through this."
She merely stood, her arms crossed, watching as he collected his coat and keys. He paused just as he was about to head out the door.
"Let me at least drive you home."
"Don't worry about it, Luis. I told you, I'll call Antonio."
"Sheridan -"
"Go. Go meet your child, Luis."
With a heavy sigh, Luis pulled the door open and with one last glance back at the other half of his heart, he left the building.
Sheridan watched him jog towards his car, tears sliding noiselessly down her cheeks as she pressed a hand to the glass.
"Good-bye, Luis."
*******
Turning off the ignition, Luis stared blankly up at the house in front of him. Sighing, he rested his chin on the steering wheel, unable to believe all that the day had brought. Sheridan was back, fine, physically at least, but sans the child she had been carrying. Then Beth, giving birth to their baby, which in turn caused Sheridan to push him away. He wasn't sure what to feel, his emotions were a jumbled mess. Should he be elated that he was now a father - even though Sheridan wasn't the mother? Or should he be lost in sorrow for the missing child he knew in his heart of hearts, was his own, with the one woman he truly loved?
Again he sighed and opened the car door, stepping out into the late afternoon. He paused a moment, once more just staring up at Beth's house, not quite ready to face what was inside. Facing such meant forcing the literal possibility he and Sheridan could never be together. It also meant facing Beth, whom he knew was hoping this would bring them together to be a family. Something he knew his heart would never be able to handle. Shaking his dark head, Luis put one foot in front of the other until he stood outside the front door. Inside, he could hear a baby's cry and a small smile came to his face. That was his baby. A miracle, despite all the problems surrounding it's birth.
With a deep breath, he raised his hand and gave three short knocks. A second later, Beth's voice could be heard over the infants wail.
"One minute!"
*******
Inside the Wallace home, chaos ensued. Mrs. Wallace sat on the chair, a stiff drink in her shaking hand, silently crying to the angels to save her from her daughters wicked plan. Charlie was half dressed in her doctors outfit to play the role of Dr. Culver, while Precious sat on the floor, playing with the stethoscope. Beth, herself, was laying on the couch, her hair a rumpled mess as she tried to soothe the sobbing baby in her arms.
"Charlie," She hissed, "Finish getting ready in the kitchen. Luis can't see you like this!"
Charlie, who was struggling with the back of the outfit she was trying to zip, gave a curt nod and hopped towards the other room, muttering about how Luis shouldn't even be there.
Once she was gone, Beth glared in the direction of her mother. "Mother, get the door!"
Mrs. Wallace glared right back at her and stood, maneuvering her way towards the door. "Lord, have mercy on us all," She mumbled before opening the door. "Luis! My, you're looking fine today. Come in."
Luis managed a half smile and followed her into the house, swallowing hard as Beth came into sight. In her arms was a sobbing newborn, wrapped in a pale yellow blanket. His baby. The reality swept in then and he had to grab the railing to keep from falling over. This moment would impact the rest of his life. He always imagined having children, but certainly not like this.
"Don't you want to meet your baby?" Beth called from her place, a smile on her face.
Her voice brought him out of his reverie and a grin spread across his own face as he made his way towards the pair, never seeing the look of intense disapproval on Mrs. Wallace's face.
Crouching next to them, he reached out to touch the child's head of dark downy locks, a look of awe taking over his features.
"Can I?" He asked, gesturing towards the baby.
Beth nodded, inwardly jumping for joy. Her plan had worked! Shifting so he could take the cild, she watched in amazement as the baby's cries ceased as soon as it was encased in Luis' arms.
"Looks like she knows who her daddy is," Beth commented.
"And who her mother is not," Mrs. Wallace muttered under her breath when the infant again began to bawl when Beth reached over to touch it.
Paying no attention to Beth, Luis settled on the floor with the baby in his arms, disbelief crossing his features as one tiny hand curled around his index finger, two eyes closing in part exhaustion, part contentment.
"She's amazing," He whispered, softly tracing her features, lifting the blanket to count her toes, her fingers. "So beautiful."
The baby let out a tiny sigh, resting in her fathers strong embrace. One little fist poked out from the blanket, finding it's way to Luis' hand. He smiled then, not quite grasping that he had a daughter.
*******
An hour or so later, after Charlie, in her Dr. Culver get-up had left, Luis stood, the baby still in his arms. Turning to Beth, who was now sitting on the couch, he gave a quick grin.
"Listen, Beth, I know Dr. Culver was here for the birth, but I really think I should take you and the baby to the hospital, just to make sure everything is okay."
Panic filled Beth's eyes and she nervously clutched the blanket covering her. "Luis, that's not really necessary. Dr. Culver is an excellent doctor and she would know if something were wrong. We're fine."
"Probably, but I'd still feel better if we had Dr. Russell check you over to be positive," Luis replied.
Desperate to throw Luis off, Beth shook her head, planting an ashamed expression on her face. "You know I can't afford to go to the hospital."
Luis was not to be deterred. "I'll pay, Beth. It's my baby, too. I just want to make sure you're both all right."
Mrs. Wallace chose that moment to speak up. "I think he's got a point, Bethie. You don't want anything to happen to your baby, now d'ya?" She said, the 'your baby' spoken with sarcasm.
Cornered, Beth very reluctantly gave in. "Of course not, Mother," She responded sugar-sweetly, venom in her gaze as she glanced over at the older woman. Turning to Luis, she lost the poison and nodded slowly. "All right, you can take us."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Luis smiled. "Good. I just want to know for certain there's nothing wrong with either of you. I'll get your coat," He offered, handing the baby over to her and the child promptly burst into loud tears. He looked concerned for a moment, but shook it off as the baby being disgruntled over being woken. Once Beth had her coat and the infant was wrapped in another, thicker blanket, he ushered them towards the door.
"Are you coming, Mrs. Wallace?" He asked before they headed out.
"Oh, I wouldn't miss this for the world," She retorted with a smirk, grabbing her coat as they exited the house.
*******
A short time later, Luis sat in a chair outside the room where Eve was examining the baby. Resting his head in his hands, he thought back to earlier that day, when he'd been there with Sheridan. Sheridan. Just the thought of her made tears swell up in his eyes and he prayed that this wouldn't be the final nail in the coffin of their relationship. He needed her as much as he needed air to breathe. He had to find their child... It was the only hope they had for a future.
Just then, the door opened, interrupting his thoughts, and Eve emerged from the room.
Standing, he gazed at her expectantly and she smiled, motioning him further down the hall. They came to a stop just outside the nursery where a nurse was placing Baby Lopez-Fitzgerald in a crib.
"What is it, Eve? Is she okay?" He asked hurriedly.
"The baby is fine," Eve informed him and he let out the breath he'd been holding. "However, there are a few things I found to be peculiar."
Luis frowned, his hands shoved in his pockets. "Like what?"
Eve paused, trying to figure exactly how to say this. "You said the baby was only born earlier today, correct?"
Confused, Luis nodded. "Around five thirty this afternoon. Why?"
The crease in Eve's forehead deepened and she shook her head. "I'm sorry Luis, but that's not possible."
"What do you mean, it's not possible?" He demanded.
Placing a hand on his arm, Eve said. "It's not possible. From my examination, the baby in there is at least four days old. There isn't much difference between a newborn and one that is a few days old, but a trained professional knows what to look for and I'm tell you, there is no possible way for that child to have been born today."
Dumfounded, Luis furrowed his brow, trying to make sense of it all. "But why would Beth lie to me?" He murmured, a sinking feeling in his stomach. Glancing up, he asked. "You said there were a few things. What else is there?"
Eve opened her mouth to respond, but was interrupted by the intercom.
"Dr. Russell to the Emergency Room. Dr. Russell to the Emergency Room."
Shooting him an apologetic look, Eve sighed. "I have to go. I'll be back as soon as possible and we'll talk then."
Nodding, Luis watched her go before turning towards the nursery window, his brown eyes searching the baby that lie within for clues.
After a few minutes, he decided to take a moment before going to talk to Beth and took a seat in the hall. As they usually did, his thoughts wandered to Sheridan and their baby. Leaning back, he sighed.
"Why would someone kidnap her to steal her baby?" He wondered out loud, not noticing the woman standing beside him, peering into the nursery.
"To get the man she loves," The woman piped up, causing him to jump.
"Excuse me?"
The woman smiled brightly and shrugged. "That's the way it usually goes, on the soaps at least."
Luis' brow furrowed more at her words and he gazed up at her. "What, exactly, do these people do, on the soaps, I mean?"
Plopping down in the chair next to him, she tossed her red hair over one shoulder and eyed him with dark green eyes. "Well, all the stories are done differently, of course, but the basic plot usually includes a woman who is pregnant with one guys baby and another woman, who is in love with the said man and desperate to get him for herself. So, somehow, she makes it so they sleep together, or at least so he thinks they did, and fakes a pregnancy. From there, she kidnaps the other woman, not only to steal her baby, but to get her out of the equation. Naturally the kidnapped woman escapes, because let's face it, nobody really dies in soap operas."
"I see," Luis said quietly, his stomach in his throat. "Well, thank you."
"Sure! Hope I helped," She chirped, standing and disappearing down the hall, leaving him to his thoughts.
*******
A knock on the door broke through Sheridan's tears and she lifted her head from her pillow. "Go away," She choked out, laying back down.
"Sheridan, Mija, it's me," Pilar's voice floated through, concern evident in her soft tone.
"Please, just leave me alone," Sheridan cried, once again burying her face to muffle her sobs.
Pilar didn't knock again and she rolled over to stare blankly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her cheeks.
In a matter of a week, she'd lost everything that mattered to her. Her precious child had been ripped from her body and then today, Luis. He was a father now, to a baby he had with Beth. Beth, whose child hadn't been stolen. Beth, who knew for sure who the father was. Neither of those applied to her. And now, Luis wouldn't have enough time to search for her baby, he'd be too involved with his newborn. Letting out a strangled cry, Sheridan toyed with the necklace around her neck, on which Luis' grandmothers ring resided. The ring that was supposed to mean forever for them. Well, forever had ended. His place was with Beth and their baby now, and hers was with Antonio.
Another batch of tears sprung forth at the thought and she rolled over again, willing God to take her from the pain.
*******
Having not found the strength to talk to Beth yet, Luis stayed out in the hall, staring at the baby that was his. He had no doubts that little girl was his, but a nagging voice in his head kept asking if she was Beth's. He didn't want to believe she was capable of what he suspected, but all the signs were pointing in that direction.
He was so lost in thought that he didn't see two nurses approach until they came to a stop beside him. They were talking loudly until the older one, a woman of sixty or so, let out a gasp.
"I don't believe it!"
"What's that, Nancy?" Her companion asked.
"That baby, Lopez-Fitzgerald, looks just like a baby I helped deliver some twenty years ago!"
"The father, perhaps?" The other nurse supplied.
Nancy shook her head. "No, that was a baby girl. I remember it like it was yesterday. I was working in Boston then and it was my first time assisting in a birth. A phone call came in about 10:30 that night, a man demanding a doctor and three nurses be dispatched to his hotel to deliver his wife's baby. I'd just come on shift and hadn't received my duties yet, so they sent me. The old man wasn't very friendly and left in anger when the doctor announced it was a girl, not a boy. Never seen anyone respond that way to the birth of their child in all my years. You know, to this day, I remember that baby's name? Always stuck with me, don't know why."
Intrigued, the nurse lifted an eyebrow. "You're kidding? So who was she? Maybe I know her."
Nancy was silent for a moment before snapping her fingers. "The name was Crane. Sheridan Crane."
*******
Luis, who had been listening since they mentioned his baby, began to cough, the world around him spinning. It had to be more then a coincidence! The nurses rushed to his side, helping to a nearby chair.
"Sir, sir, are you all right?" The younger one asked as his coughs ceased.
Managing a nod, Luis turned his attention towards Nancy. "Did - Did you say that baby looks just like Sheridan Crane?"
With a befuddled expression, Nancy nodded. "Why, yes. Except for the dark hair, of course."
Luis swallowed and staggered to his feet. "And you're positive of this?"
"Yes, I am."
"Thank you," Luis replied, his eyes narrowed in determination. He was more convinced now that that child was not one of a union between himself and Beth, but he and Sheridan. The thought Beth could do something so horrible, not only to Sheridan, but to himself and an innocent baby made his blood boil. However, he still had no concrete proof, his assumptions and the nurses' word were not enough to go on. Acknowledging the two woman, he turned on his heel and set off to find Eve.
********
The search didn't take long as Eve was headed back towards the maternity ward at that very moment. As soon as Luis caught sight of her, he broke into a sprint.
"Eve!"
Eve glanced up from the file she was reading when she heard her name called. "Luis, what is it? Is something wrong?" She asked when he came to a stop next to her.
Luis' face was set in a deep frown. "Not exactly. I need to know what else you found out about the baby."
Nodding, Eve closed the folder in her hand. "Why don't we go into my office."
Luis followed dutifully and when they were finally alone, turned, anxious. "Tell me everything, Eve. I have to know."
Eve sat down at her desk and motioned for him to do the same, which he reluctantly did. "We ran a blood test on the baby, not only to determine her blood type, but to make sure she wasn't anemic, since anemia does run in Beth's family." Luis nodded and she continued. "She tested negative. However, her blood type seemed off. She's B positive and you're-"
"A," Luis finished for her. "Sorry, go on."
"Well, since you're A, I checked Beth's file and she, too, is A. And as I'm sure you know, two A blood types cannot create a B positive. So either you're not the father -"
"Or she's not the mother," Luis again finished, his flashing dark eyes meeting hers. "Could you do me a few favors, Eve?"
"Of course, Luis. What do you need me to do?"
Luis looked troubled for a moment, but shook his head and the expression was replaced with an even one. "First of all, I need you to run a DNA test on the baby and I. Once we establish whether or not I'm the father, we'll go from there."
*******
In order to keep the baby and Beth overnight, Eve told them that she wanted to keep them both under observation, just to make sure all was okay. Luis dropped by the room for a few minutes that night, not saying anything about his suspicions, but spent the majority of the night with the baby. The pair fell asleep in the old rocking chair that sat in the corner of the nursery around midnight and Eve came in a little after three am to get Luis.
Smiling at the touching picture in front of her, Eve was relieved that she had good news to share. Reaching out, she gave his shoulder a gentle shake.
"Luis, Luis wake up."
One eye popped open, followed by the other as he realized where he was. Yawning, he smiled down at the sleeping baby in his arms. He then glanced back at Eve, who smiled warmly at him. "Did you get the test results?"
Eve nodded and handed him the paper she'd been holding. He skimmed it over and then raised his eyes heavenward. "Thank you, God."
"Why don't you put her in the bed so we can talk," Eve advised and he agreed, standing.
Luis placed a loving kiss to the little girls - his little girls - temple and gently laid her in the waiting bed. Reluctantly he left the room behind Eve, glancing back every few seconds.
Once they were in the lightened hall, Eve turned to him. "Luis, if that baby is yours, who's the mother?"
Letting out a light sigh, Luis smiled tensely. "That's what I need you to find out. I need you to check what Sheridan's blood type is, because I'll bet anything it's the same as that baby's."
Surprise crossed Eve's features and she let out a short gasp. "Oh, Luis, you don't think Beth..."
"That's exactly what I think," Luis said sadly, though his anger was brewing just beneath the surface.
"I can't believe Beth..." She murmured, but then turned her attention back to him. "I guess there's only one way to find out. Let's go look up Sheridan's blood type."
At that, they headed back to her office. Eve sat at the computer, with Luis looking over her shoulder. With shaking hands, she entered Sheridan's name and they waited in baited silence for the information to come up. Soon enough, her medical records popped up onto the screen and staring at them in bold black letters was her blood type.
B positive.
*******
Next time in Exposed!...
A Shuis reunion, baby included!
Sheridan gets violent!
Antonio gets a clue!
and a very happy Shuis ending!
Thanks for reading :)