Disclaimer: This is your standard, "I don't own 7th Heaven, but it would be nice if I did."
Summary: This is my own little take on what happens after the end of season 7. I personally think Lucy is pregnant and as for Detective Michaels and Lou, I don't know. Anyway my story doesn't follow what I think will happen, it is just another possibility that could happen minus Mary's story.
A/N: Annie, the twins, Ruthie and Peter are in the hit car and Matt was driving Kevin, Simon and Cecilia
(Lucy's POV)
I stared down at the pregnancy test. It was negative and while I was extremely relieved, it was somehow disappointing. I wasn't at all ready for a child yet, but the fact that I wasn't having one was upsetting. It made me feel empty and sick inside. I guess I was so convinced that I was pregnant, I hadn't put much thought into not being pregnant. My eyes were burning and I furiously rubbed away the tears that stung my eyes. I regained my composure and ran to the front door to catch up with my dad. I was in such a hurry that I didn't even notice Lou and Detective Michaels at first.
"Hello Lucy," Detective Michaels said with a sad look on his face.
"Wh-what happened?" I asked, not able to control my shakiness.
"Luce, there's been an accident," my father said.
I looked at them with a look of pure worry and fear. A thousand things raced through my mind all at once: Who was it? Was it Kevin? Was it the kids and mom? Are they okay? Is anyone dead?
Before I could make myself anymore sick Lou said," It was a car accident, your mother's car. We just heard about it and rushed over here. We don't know many details, but your mom, the twins, Ruthie and her friend Peter are in the hospital. Annie was not severely injured, but we don't know about the kids. We are going to take you to the hospital right now. Roxanne went to the restaurant to tell the others and they should meet us at the hospital."
I was frozen. Then tears welled up in my eyes and I cried, not just for my family, but for the child I was not having.
(Annie's POV)
I stopped the car at the light and had my turn signal on. I turned to smile at the twins and when I turned back I saw a horrifying thing. I had no time to react. There was a truck hurtling toward our car. It slammed into the back of the car. Before I could even brace myself my world went black.
(Eric's POV)
I was happy to hear that Annie was not seriously injured, but I was gravely concerned about my children. I hope the kids are okay. I don't think I could handle one of them, well, not surviving. I pray for a miracle from God, just please let everyone make it out all right.
The ride to the hospital was a silent one. Lucy and I were riding in the back seat. She was resting her head on my shoulder. She had stopped crying, but she had a blank look on her face that sort of scared me. Detective Michaels was driving and Lou was in the passenger's seat giving us pitying looks in the rearview mirror. We pulled into the hospital parking lot. Though I had been there numerous times before, this was the longest ride of my life.
Detective Michaels and Lou walked in to the hospital with us. We found the doctor who was in charge of the Emergency Room. She introduced herself as Dr. Evans and took us to a waiting room where Matt, Simon, Kevin, Cecilia, Roxanne, Chandler and Paris Petrowski were waiting around nervously.
"Okay, now that I've got all of you together I am ready to brief you on what's happened. Before I start, does anyone mind if the others hear about their family member's conditions?" Dr. Evans asked.
"No," Paris answered in a small voice.
"Me either," I replied.
"Okay then. First, the driver of the car, Annie Camden, is fully conscious and appears to have no major physical injuries. She did, however, hit her head. She appears to only have a minor concussion, but we need to observe her for a while. Next the front seat passenger, Ruthie Camden suffered whiplash from being thrown forward and has several broken ribs from the seatbelt. The three backseat passengers were worse off because that's where the car was impacted. Peter Petrowski was seriously injured. He damaged his spinal cord from being whipped to the side so hard. David Camden was on the far side of the car and only suffered a broken arm. And as for Samuel Camden," she paused to take a breath and brace herself.
I gulped and waited for what she had to say, telling myself this pause was not good.
A/N: Was that a mean place to stop? Well if it is, I am sorry. And this is my first fan fiction. If I was off on the character's personalities, I am sorry. Try not to traumatize with really mean reviews. I would appreciate some nice ones and plan to continue soon.
Summary: This is my own little take on what happens after the end of season 7. I personally think Lucy is pregnant and as for Detective Michaels and Lou, I don't know. Anyway my story doesn't follow what I think will happen, it is just another possibility that could happen minus Mary's story.
A/N: Annie, the twins, Ruthie and Peter are in the hit car and Matt was driving Kevin, Simon and Cecilia
(Lucy's POV)
I stared down at the pregnancy test. It was negative and while I was extremely relieved, it was somehow disappointing. I wasn't at all ready for a child yet, but the fact that I wasn't having one was upsetting. It made me feel empty and sick inside. I guess I was so convinced that I was pregnant, I hadn't put much thought into not being pregnant. My eyes were burning and I furiously rubbed away the tears that stung my eyes. I regained my composure and ran to the front door to catch up with my dad. I was in such a hurry that I didn't even notice Lou and Detective Michaels at first.
"Hello Lucy," Detective Michaels said with a sad look on his face.
"Wh-what happened?" I asked, not able to control my shakiness.
"Luce, there's been an accident," my father said.
I looked at them with a look of pure worry and fear. A thousand things raced through my mind all at once: Who was it? Was it Kevin? Was it the kids and mom? Are they okay? Is anyone dead?
Before I could make myself anymore sick Lou said," It was a car accident, your mother's car. We just heard about it and rushed over here. We don't know many details, but your mom, the twins, Ruthie and her friend Peter are in the hospital. Annie was not severely injured, but we don't know about the kids. We are going to take you to the hospital right now. Roxanne went to the restaurant to tell the others and they should meet us at the hospital."
I was frozen. Then tears welled up in my eyes and I cried, not just for my family, but for the child I was not having.
(Annie's POV)
I stopped the car at the light and had my turn signal on. I turned to smile at the twins and when I turned back I saw a horrifying thing. I had no time to react. There was a truck hurtling toward our car. It slammed into the back of the car. Before I could even brace myself my world went black.
(Eric's POV)
I was happy to hear that Annie was not seriously injured, but I was gravely concerned about my children. I hope the kids are okay. I don't think I could handle one of them, well, not surviving. I pray for a miracle from God, just please let everyone make it out all right.
The ride to the hospital was a silent one. Lucy and I were riding in the back seat. She was resting her head on my shoulder. She had stopped crying, but she had a blank look on her face that sort of scared me. Detective Michaels was driving and Lou was in the passenger's seat giving us pitying looks in the rearview mirror. We pulled into the hospital parking lot. Though I had been there numerous times before, this was the longest ride of my life.
Detective Michaels and Lou walked in to the hospital with us. We found the doctor who was in charge of the Emergency Room. She introduced herself as Dr. Evans and took us to a waiting room where Matt, Simon, Kevin, Cecilia, Roxanne, Chandler and Paris Petrowski were waiting around nervously.
"Okay, now that I've got all of you together I am ready to brief you on what's happened. Before I start, does anyone mind if the others hear about their family member's conditions?" Dr. Evans asked.
"No," Paris answered in a small voice.
"Me either," I replied.
"Okay then. First, the driver of the car, Annie Camden, is fully conscious and appears to have no major physical injuries. She did, however, hit her head. She appears to only have a minor concussion, but we need to observe her for a while. Next the front seat passenger, Ruthie Camden suffered whiplash from being thrown forward and has several broken ribs from the seatbelt. The three backseat passengers were worse off because that's where the car was impacted. Peter Petrowski was seriously injured. He damaged his spinal cord from being whipped to the side so hard. David Camden was on the far side of the car and only suffered a broken arm. And as for Samuel Camden," she paused to take a breath and brace herself.
I gulped and waited for what she had to say, telling myself this pause was not good.
A/N: Was that a mean place to stop? Well if it is, I am sorry. And this is my first fan fiction. If I was off on the character's personalities, I am sorry. Try not to traumatize with really mean reviews. I would appreciate some nice ones and plan to continue soon.