DISCLAIMER-the usual stuff. All characters belong to the NBC
and...well....to whoever they belong to really :)
Hey its chapter 3!!!Ta da! Sorry again for the swearing! There's no flashbacks this time, so no ***. Don't forget to review guys, and let me know what you think!!!
****************************************************************************
Abby walked out of the trauma room exhausted. Third trauma in 5 hours. A family were on their way to the park and had been hit by a drunk driver. The mother had been killed, leaving behind her critically injured husband, daughter and twin boys. Abby sighed as she remembered the tiny baby girl. She was so small and helpless. Abby prayed that God was on their side. Haleh walked over to her "Honey, Weaver is looking for you!" "Weaver? Why?" "Don't ask me, but she looks pretty mad. She was hobblin' around real fast, and when she does that you KNOW she's mad!" Abby laughed . "Thanks" She had to compose herself before she found Weaver. No such luck though, as Kerry rounded the corner while Abby was still laughing to herself. "What's so funny?" "Um nothing.. You were looking for me Dr Weaver?" "Yes. Jason Sparks, what's the matter with him?" "I haven't figured that out yet." "Why the hell not Abby?? He's been here all morning?!!!" Abby sighed. "It's just...oh never mind. I'll go now" "Good." Abby glared at Dr Weaver's retreating back. God how she loathed that woman sometimes. Still, she supposed she better get it over and done with. As she passed the admin desk she saw Luka. She smiled at him. "Hey beautiful. Where are you off to? Weaver was looking for you." "She found me. Apparently I'm wanted by Jason Sparks." Luka looked at her quizzically. "GI Joe." "Oh, ok. Well just remember what I said." "Yes mom!" "Abby I'm serious! This guy could be dangerous." "Highly unlikely Luka but I will take heed of your well meaning advice." She turned to walk away. "Abby..." Abby turned around. "I love you." Abby blushed as she felt numerous pairs of eyes in the ER fall on her. She was going to be practically thrown into the gossip mill after this. Oh what the hell..... "I love you too Luka!" There, she said it. And it felt wonderful.
Smiling to herself Abby walked to Exam 4. She paused at the door, and took a deep breath.... "Mr Sparks, how....." And she came face to face with the barrel of a gun. She tried to scream, but nothing came out. "I told you I'd fix my problem. And I told you I'd start with you." Abby started trembling. Dammit. She was trying not to, but the more she tried the more she shook. "Mr Sparks, this is not a good idea." Well duh. Anyone could see that.
"SHUT UP!!! You don't know anything!". . What was wrong with him? "Jason, look, you don't have to do this...there.....there are people here who can help you." "No one can help me. And I told you to shut up! And since you don't listen, I'll just have to teach you!"
A shot rang out.
Someone was screaming.
Hey its chapter 3!!!Ta da! Sorry again for the swearing! There's no flashbacks this time, so no ***. Don't forget to review guys, and let me know what you think!!!
****************************************************************************
Abby walked out of the trauma room exhausted. Third trauma in 5 hours. A family were on their way to the park and had been hit by a drunk driver. The mother had been killed, leaving behind her critically injured husband, daughter and twin boys. Abby sighed as she remembered the tiny baby girl. She was so small and helpless. Abby prayed that God was on their side. Haleh walked over to her "Honey, Weaver is looking for you!" "Weaver? Why?" "Don't ask me, but she looks pretty mad. She was hobblin' around real fast, and when she does that you KNOW she's mad!" Abby laughed . "Thanks" She had to compose herself before she found Weaver. No such luck though, as Kerry rounded the corner while Abby was still laughing to herself. "What's so funny?" "Um nothing.. You were looking for me Dr Weaver?" "Yes. Jason Sparks, what's the matter with him?" "I haven't figured that out yet." "Why the hell not Abby?? He's been here all morning?!!!" Abby sighed. "It's just...oh never mind. I'll go now" "Good." Abby glared at Dr Weaver's retreating back. God how she loathed that woman sometimes. Still, she supposed she better get it over and done with. As she passed the admin desk she saw Luka. She smiled at him. "Hey beautiful. Where are you off to? Weaver was looking for you." "She found me. Apparently I'm wanted by Jason Sparks." Luka looked at her quizzically. "GI Joe." "Oh, ok. Well just remember what I said." "Yes mom!" "Abby I'm serious! This guy could be dangerous." "Highly unlikely Luka but I will take heed of your well meaning advice." She turned to walk away. "Abby..." Abby turned around. "I love you." Abby blushed as she felt numerous pairs of eyes in the ER fall on her. She was going to be practically thrown into the gossip mill after this. Oh what the hell..... "I love you too Luka!" There, she said it. And it felt wonderful.
Smiling to herself Abby walked to Exam 4. She paused at the door, and took a deep breath.... "Mr Sparks, how....." And she came face to face with the barrel of a gun. She tried to scream, but nothing came out. "I told you I'd fix my problem. And I told you I'd start with you." Abby started trembling. Dammit. She was trying not to, but the more she tried the more she shook. "Mr Sparks, this is not a good idea." Well duh. Anyone could see that.
"SHUT UP!!! You don't know anything!". . What was wrong with him? "Jason, look, you don't have to do this...there.....there are people here who can help you." "No one can help me. And I told you to shut up! And since you don't listen, I'll just have to teach you!"
A shot rang out.
Someone was screaming.