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A/N: Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving, and didn't get too full on pumpkin pie or mash potatoes, or whatever the dish is that you love so much with your turkey. I will say this-Nat is a mind reader. LOL. Everyone enjoy. Until next time-PCGirl.
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"You have no right to do that, Ian!" she yelled.
"Yes, I do have a right," he grinned. "I am your doctor, along with being a good friend. I'm worried about you Alison."
"Well, thank you for your concern, but I think there is a conflict of interest here-so make your choice, are you my friend or my doctor?"
"Alison, don't make me chose like that. I wouldn't have made Rafe leave if I didn't think you needed a break."
"The only break I need is the one where he walks in here, and says he forgives me," she cried through tears.
"I've got other patients to check on. I'll be back later, ok?" he said as she just gave a nod, while she messed with the edge of the sheet.
"Hey, Ian?"
"Yeah?" he said turning around.
"Thanks." He stood there, tapping the back of her chart with his fingers, a smile came over his face, and then he left her to relax.
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He hit the alarm clock as it went off, he'd gone home like Ian had requested-though he definitely didn't agree with him. One thing they both agreed on was Alison's safety, and if Ian thought that him not being around Alison immediately was the best thing, then he wouldn't argue. He got up, and went to take a shower before heading over back to the hospital. When he got his shirt off there was a knock on the door, and he figured he better go see who it was. "Yes?" he said opening the door as he leaned against it.
"Rafe, I need to talk to you," cried Karissa as she put herself against him.
"What's wrong," he said as he placed a hand on her back to try and console her.
"I just realized something. Rafe, I always thought the feelings I had for you had gone away, but I was so wrong."
"Feelings for me?" he said pulling her back to look at her.
"Yes, I mean I know it was so long ago," she said biting her lip. "Do you feel the same way? Please say you do," she pleaded as he looked at her confused.
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Melanie turned the television off, looking so smug at what had just occurred. She then turned to Clark and gave him a kiss. She never saw Reese walk up behind her. "Excuse me," said Reese which caused Melanie to turn around so her face came into contact with the palm of Reese's hand. "You are definitely a bitch," she said confidently.
"Reese, I think you should leave," said Malcolm as he came up to try and regain control of the situation.
"It would be my pleasure, but first I want to tell you what I think of you. I am proud that I never got to know you, and I never will. I would rather have Joshua Temple be my father than you. You think that all that matters in life is having friends and fun. But life is truly about family, and you have none. You were never there for either of your daughters, and I will make sure you are never there for your grandchildren either. If my mum here is smart she'll leave your sorry ass too," she said as she left him standing there, and went to pack up the one bag she had.
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"Karissa, you are talking like we were a couple before."
"Well, we were-kind of."
"No, we never were. You've been playing with my head for the past few weeks. What you remember and I remember are two different things."
"Why do you think that is," she asked as she got closer to him, her mouth just inches away from his neck. She had to hold her breath, the smell of the blood was causing her to lose her concentration for what Caleb wanted her to do.
His reaction, like whenever anyone got near his neck, was to flinch away, "Stop, just stop. I have always seen you as a friend, and that's all. Now if you don't mind, I need to get to a shower and leave," he said as he watched her leave the apartment broken hearted. "What has gotten into you in the past thirteen years?" he said scratching his head and heading back for a shower.
When the shower was definitely running she snuck back into the apartment and looked around. "Perfect," she said grabbing his shirt. "This should get Alison to stop trusting you," she said as she put on some fresh lipstick and left a big kiss near the collar.
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"How are you feeling?" he said as he walked in, his feet scuffing the floor and almost falling onto the bed.
"You better watch it, or I'm not going to be the only one in the hospital," she said.
"Yeah, well that's never happened before," he said looking at the floor where he almost slipped.
"Sure," she said smiling.
"Rafe just called. He's on his way over. Can I get you anything before he gets here?"
"Well, you could get me discharged."
"Nope."
"Ian, I'm completely fine. My heart rate has been more boring the past few hours than watching bread rise."
He just laughed, then his beeper went off, "I'll be back," he said walking out, still reading the number as he ran into Caleb walking towards Alison's room. "Where do you think you're going?"
"To visit a friend, that's all. Is that a crime?"
"For you-yes. Now why don't you and I go for a nice ride on the elevator?" as he pulled Caleb onto an awaiting one.
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Karissa walked into the Elixir, it was empty, and she didn't see Jack or Frank anywhere around. She made a second check before sneaking back into the kitchen. Walking over to the freezer she opened it up and grabbed a few bags of blood. "You won't miss these, Frank," she said as she quickly put them in her purse, and then slipped out the back door.
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"This is discriminatory," complained Caleb as they walked onto the bottom floor. "I'm going to talk to the board about you."
"Whatever," he said as he saw Rafe walking in from the parking deck.
"What is he doing here?"
"I can't believe this. I go anywhere and everyone thinks I'm trying to cause mischief."
"Well, you usually do," smiled Rafe. "How's Alison?"
"She's in room 621 waiting on you. Let me make sure he gets to his car safely. Wouldn't want you to slip and be able to sue us."
"I can walk on my own accord," said Caleb as he threw his hands up and walked in front of Ian. "Oh, Rafe-looks like you have some lipstick on your shirt there," he said with a grin as he kept moving.
"What the?" said Rafe as he looked at the collar of his shirt. "Karissa," he sighed as he tried to come up with a quick excuse for Alison.
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"Elizabeth? Are you still here?" she said as she opened the hotel room door. "Hey, are you ready to go?" she said as she stood thee with her bag on her shoulder.
"Where do you think we are going?" she said as she wiped her eyes with a tissue.
"Home of course," said Reese. She hadn't realized it until it came out of her mouth, but Port Charles was the only place she had ever called home.
"I can't go back there. Are you crazy? I'm sure Melanie has a tape in the mail on the way to Alison right now. I can't look her in the eyes ever again."
"Alison knows you, and she knows your past too."
"Not that part of it. I'm so ashamed, and I never want her to know about that."
Reese just looked at Elizabeth. This wasn't the woman she had known before, the one that had married Stephen. This one had tried not to disappoint her daughter, and feared now that she finally had. "Well, if that's how you feel, goodbye Elizabeth," said Reese as she closed the door and went to catch a plane.
A/N: Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving, and didn't get too full on pumpkin pie or mash potatoes, or whatever the dish is that you love so much with your turkey. I will say this-Nat is a mind reader. LOL. Everyone enjoy. Until next time-PCGirl.
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"You have no right to do that, Ian!" she yelled.
"Yes, I do have a right," he grinned. "I am your doctor, along with being a good friend. I'm worried about you Alison."
"Well, thank you for your concern, but I think there is a conflict of interest here-so make your choice, are you my friend or my doctor?"
"Alison, don't make me chose like that. I wouldn't have made Rafe leave if I didn't think you needed a break."
"The only break I need is the one where he walks in here, and says he forgives me," she cried through tears.
"I've got other patients to check on. I'll be back later, ok?" he said as she just gave a nod, while she messed with the edge of the sheet.
"Hey, Ian?"
"Yeah?" he said turning around.
"Thanks." He stood there, tapping the back of her chart with his fingers, a smile came over his face, and then he left her to relax.
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He hit the alarm clock as it went off, he'd gone home like Ian had requested-though he definitely didn't agree with him. One thing they both agreed on was Alison's safety, and if Ian thought that him not being around Alison immediately was the best thing, then he wouldn't argue. He got up, and went to take a shower before heading over back to the hospital. When he got his shirt off there was a knock on the door, and he figured he better go see who it was. "Yes?" he said opening the door as he leaned against it.
"Rafe, I need to talk to you," cried Karissa as she put herself against him.
"What's wrong," he said as he placed a hand on her back to try and console her.
"I just realized something. Rafe, I always thought the feelings I had for you had gone away, but I was so wrong."
"Feelings for me?" he said pulling her back to look at her.
"Yes, I mean I know it was so long ago," she said biting her lip. "Do you feel the same way? Please say you do," she pleaded as he looked at her confused.
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Melanie turned the television off, looking so smug at what had just occurred. She then turned to Clark and gave him a kiss. She never saw Reese walk up behind her. "Excuse me," said Reese which caused Melanie to turn around so her face came into contact with the palm of Reese's hand. "You are definitely a bitch," she said confidently.
"Reese, I think you should leave," said Malcolm as he came up to try and regain control of the situation.
"It would be my pleasure, but first I want to tell you what I think of you. I am proud that I never got to know you, and I never will. I would rather have Joshua Temple be my father than you. You think that all that matters in life is having friends and fun. But life is truly about family, and you have none. You were never there for either of your daughters, and I will make sure you are never there for your grandchildren either. If my mum here is smart she'll leave your sorry ass too," she said as she left him standing there, and went to pack up the one bag she had.
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"Karissa, you are talking like we were a couple before."
"Well, we were-kind of."
"No, we never were. You've been playing with my head for the past few weeks. What you remember and I remember are two different things."
"Why do you think that is," she asked as she got closer to him, her mouth just inches away from his neck. She had to hold her breath, the smell of the blood was causing her to lose her concentration for what Caleb wanted her to do.
His reaction, like whenever anyone got near his neck, was to flinch away, "Stop, just stop. I have always seen you as a friend, and that's all. Now if you don't mind, I need to get to a shower and leave," he said as he watched her leave the apartment broken hearted. "What has gotten into you in the past thirteen years?" he said scratching his head and heading back for a shower.
When the shower was definitely running she snuck back into the apartment and looked around. "Perfect," she said grabbing his shirt. "This should get Alison to stop trusting you," she said as she put on some fresh lipstick and left a big kiss near the collar.
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"How are you feeling?" he said as he walked in, his feet scuffing the floor and almost falling onto the bed.
"You better watch it, or I'm not going to be the only one in the hospital," she said.
"Yeah, well that's never happened before," he said looking at the floor where he almost slipped.
"Sure," she said smiling.
"Rafe just called. He's on his way over. Can I get you anything before he gets here?"
"Well, you could get me discharged."
"Nope."
"Ian, I'm completely fine. My heart rate has been more boring the past few hours than watching bread rise."
He just laughed, then his beeper went off, "I'll be back," he said walking out, still reading the number as he ran into Caleb walking towards Alison's room. "Where do you think you're going?"
"To visit a friend, that's all. Is that a crime?"
"For you-yes. Now why don't you and I go for a nice ride on the elevator?" as he pulled Caleb onto an awaiting one.
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Karissa walked into the Elixir, it was empty, and she didn't see Jack or Frank anywhere around. She made a second check before sneaking back into the kitchen. Walking over to the freezer she opened it up and grabbed a few bags of blood. "You won't miss these, Frank," she said as she quickly put them in her purse, and then slipped out the back door.
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"This is discriminatory," complained Caleb as they walked onto the bottom floor. "I'm going to talk to the board about you."
"Whatever," he said as he saw Rafe walking in from the parking deck.
"What is he doing here?"
"I can't believe this. I go anywhere and everyone thinks I'm trying to cause mischief."
"Well, you usually do," smiled Rafe. "How's Alison?"
"She's in room 621 waiting on you. Let me make sure he gets to his car safely. Wouldn't want you to slip and be able to sue us."
"I can walk on my own accord," said Caleb as he threw his hands up and walked in front of Ian. "Oh, Rafe-looks like you have some lipstick on your shirt there," he said with a grin as he kept moving.
"What the?" said Rafe as he looked at the collar of his shirt. "Karissa," he sighed as he tried to come up with a quick excuse for Alison.
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"Elizabeth? Are you still here?" she said as she opened the hotel room door. "Hey, are you ready to go?" she said as she stood thee with her bag on her shoulder.
"Where do you think we are going?" she said as she wiped her eyes with a tissue.
"Home of course," said Reese. She hadn't realized it until it came out of her mouth, but Port Charles was the only place she had ever called home.
"I can't go back there. Are you crazy? I'm sure Melanie has a tape in the mail on the way to Alison right now. I can't look her in the eyes ever again."
"Alison knows you, and she knows your past too."
"Not that part of it. I'm so ashamed, and I never want her to know about that."
Reese just looked at Elizabeth. This wasn't the woman she had known before, the one that had married Stephen. This one had tried not to disappoint her daughter, and feared now that she finally had. "Well, if that's how you feel, goodbye Elizabeth," said Reese as she closed the door and went to catch a plane.