One Beautiful Secret
PG-1
Disclaimer: Ok you know the drill, I own nothing and nobody except Gracie.
Description: Abby has a four-year-old child who needs her father but will Abby ever tell him he had a daughter?
A/N Ok I know I probably shouldn't have started another story right now but I've wanted to write an ER fic for a while now. Just please review and tell me what you think!
Chapter 1 Shocking Question's and Answers
Abby watched the four-year-old child in front of her. She loved the little one. She was the only family she had left. Her mother had died four years ago right before the child was born. Her brother had died the same time.
They had been in a terrible car accident and had died almost instantly. Abby felt really bad about it but at the same time knew that the little girl in front of her made her happy.
The little girl turned to face her and smiled.
"Mommy can we eat dinner now?" The little girl asked smiling.
"Sure come on Gracie let's go get dinner ready then we can eat." I tell her following her to the kitchen.
"What are we going to make?" Gracie asked pulling a chair up to the counter.
"How about Mac and cheese with hotdogs?" I ask her already pulling a package of turkey hotdogs out of the fridge.
"Yeah!" She screamed delighted and went over to the cabinets that were as tall as she was.
She pulled out a pack of the pasta and cheese and put it back on the counter. I went over and got a pot out and filled it with water then turned it on to heat up. I put a little oil and salt into the heating water.
We wait a few minutes then I put a couple of hotdogs in to heat up in the microwave and drained the pasta. Gracie helped me stir in the cheese then I put the macaroni and cheese and hotdogs on the table then we sat down.
After saying our prayers I put two hotdogs on her plate and put two scoops of macaroni on as well.
"Mommy were do babies come from?" Gracie suddenly asked me and I must have looked pale because I was shocked.
"Um don't you think you're a little to young to know?" I ask her trying to get out of it but she shakes her head and I sigh, I might as well tell her now but first find out.
"Why do you want to know?" I ask her curiously.
"Just do." The ever so innocent four-year-old replies.
"Ok well it starts when two people are really in love." I start but get cut off.
"Like you and daddy were?" She kinda asks/tells me.
"Yes like me and you father were." I tell her trying not to think about him.
"Well when two people are in love they." I stop unsure of how to say it.
"They play together?" Gracie asks wide-eyed.
I smirk. "Yeah kinda only its called sex." I tell her the name of what hopefully she won't repeat. I don't know if I should be telling her this.
"Sex?" She asks me and I smile at her.
"You know boys have different parts than you right?" I ask her to see if she remembers.
"Yes the boys in my preschool call them lots of things like hotdogs." Gracie starts.
"Well the boys and the girls." I continue not hearing her.
"Sticks." Gracie continues talking.
"They have sex." I say and I don't know if she's listening.
"Sausage's." Gracie continues on counting off on her fingers.
"And sometimes the mommy gets pregnant."
"And lots more things." Gracie finishes smiling proudly to herself.
"And that's how I had you." I finish and look at her smiling face. I guess maybe she was listening but what was she saying about sticks?
When we were both don't eating I was glad our conversation about sex didn't go any further. I put her to bed and then climbed into my own and wondered what her father was doing.
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Luka had just gotten of the phone to County. They needed him to come into work, it was an emergency and Carter couldn't be reached.
Just then he wondered how Abby was doing. It had been over four years since she left. She had just left.
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Carter rolled over on his bed wishing for the millionth time Abby didn't leave. He missed her a lot. He hadn't seen her since before he went to the Congo. When he returned she was gone. Nobody had known where she went.
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A/N Ok please review. Tell me what you think and I'll try and make the next chapter longer. So who do you think is Gracie's father?
PG-1
Disclaimer: Ok you know the drill, I own nothing and nobody except Gracie.
Description: Abby has a four-year-old child who needs her father but will Abby ever tell him he had a daughter?
A/N Ok I know I probably shouldn't have started another story right now but I've wanted to write an ER fic for a while now. Just please review and tell me what you think!
Chapter 1 Shocking Question's and Answers
Abby watched the four-year-old child in front of her. She loved the little one. She was the only family she had left. Her mother had died four years ago right before the child was born. Her brother had died the same time.
They had been in a terrible car accident and had died almost instantly. Abby felt really bad about it but at the same time knew that the little girl in front of her made her happy.
The little girl turned to face her and smiled.
"Mommy can we eat dinner now?" The little girl asked smiling.
"Sure come on Gracie let's go get dinner ready then we can eat." I tell her following her to the kitchen.
"What are we going to make?" Gracie asked pulling a chair up to the counter.
"How about Mac and cheese with hotdogs?" I ask her already pulling a package of turkey hotdogs out of the fridge.
"Yeah!" She screamed delighted and went over to the cabinets that were as tall as she was.
She pulled out a pack of the pasta and cheese and put it back on the counter. I went over and got a pot out and filled it with water then turned it on to heat up. I put a little oil and salt into the heating water.
We wait a few minutes then I put a couple of hotdogs in to heat up in the microwave and drained the pasta. Gracie helped me stir in the cheese then I put the macaroni and cheese and hotdogs on the table then we sat down.
After saying our prayers I put two hotdogs on her plate and put two scoops of macaroni on as well.
"Mommy were do babies come from?" Gracie suddenly asked me and I must have looked pale because I was shocked.
"Um don't you think you're a little to young to know?" I ask her trying to get out of it but she shakes her head and I sigh, I might as well tell her now but first find out.
"Why do you want to know?" I ask her curiously.
"Just do." The ever so innocent four-year-old replies.
"Ok well it starts when two people are really in love." I start but get cut off.
"Like you and daddy were?" She kinda asks/tells me.
"Yes like me and you father were." I tell her trying not to think about him.
"Well when two people are in love they." I stop unsure of how to say it.
"They play together?" Gracie asks wide-eyed.
I smirk. "Yeah kinda only its called sex." I tell her the name of what hopefully she won't repeat. I don't know if I should be telling her this.
"Sex?" She asks me and I smile at her.
"You know boys have different parts than you right?" I ask her to see if she remembers.
"Yes the boys in my preschool call them lots of things like hotdogs." Gracie starts.
"Well the boys and the girls." I continue not hearing her.
"Sticks." Gracie continues talking.
"They have sex." I say and I don't know if she's listening.
"Sausage's." Gracie continues on counting off on her fingers.
"And sometimes the mommy gets pregnant."
"And lots more things." Gracie finishes smiling proudly to herself.
"And that's how I had you." I finish and look at her smiling face. I guess maybe she was listening but what was she saying about sticks?
When we were both don't eating I was glad our conversation about sex didn't go any further. I put her to bed and then climbed into my own and wondered what her father was doing.
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Luka had just gotten of the phone to County. They needed him to come into work, it was an emergency and Carter couldn't be reached.
Just then he wondered how Abby was doing. It had been over four years since she left. She had just left.
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Carter rolled over on his bed wishing for the millionth time Abby didn't leave. He missed her a lot. He hadn't seen her since before he went to the Congo. When he returned she was gone. Nobody had known where she went.
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A/N Ok please review. Tell me what you think and I'll try and make the next chapter longer. So who do you think is Gracie's father?