Oh and bear with me on the first paragraph, it may not make sense at first
but it will.
CHAPTER FOUR: THE PAST
White lights filled the picture. It was a snowy winter day and a 17-year- old Lorelai drove through this town that the sign said was called 'Stars Hollow.' A screaming 3-week-old Rory sounded from the back seat so Lorelai had no choice but to pull over. "Independence Inn' the sign read so she took Rory out of her baby seat and walked in.
"Welcome to the Independence Inn!" said a cheery lady. "My name is Mia, do you have a reservation?"
"No," Lorelai began, "But I need a favor. I need a place to work, a place to stay, I am a single mother of Rory here, I went away from my parents house after they told me they didn't care what I did with my life now since I got trashed at 16. I want Rory to have a good life an her father doesn't give a damn, so I wont take no for an answer." She finished.
"Well, I'm so sorry to hear that, um we are only looking for maids right now so full time, no part-time. We COULD get you a room and a discounted price..."
"Thank you!!!" Lorelai cried and a tear fell to the floor as Rory had settled down.
In the Hartford Hospital Lorelai was being taken in and a car was following them. Luke stepped out of the car. "Lorelai Gilmore.... She was brought here by ambulance!"
"Oh, Miss Gilmore has been taken into Trauma One if you take these," the nurse lady said pushing a clipboard with papers on at him, "And fill them out and have a seat the doctor will speak with as soon as possible."
Luke groaned nut took the papers and sat down muttering... "Full Name: Lorelai Victoria Gilmore... Date of Birth: April 22... yadda yadda..." he said and went through the papers.
An hour later Rory had showed up and was sitting with Luke in the waiting room. She was asleep and had been for over 20 minutes.
"Mister???" screamed a female's voice waking Luke up. He looked around. He had fallen asleep on the chair and looked at the clock. It read 10am. He had been there for 6hours.
"What?" he asked finally looking up.
"Are you with Lorelai Gilmore?" she asked kindly. He nodded and looked around to find Rory had gone. "She went to the cafeteria and asked us to wake you if we had news on Miss Gilmore." The lady said seeing him looking for her.
"Okay, what news do you have?" he gulped.
"She is out of surgery and I'm Doctor Sawyer." She sat down next to him. "She came in with unconscious and soaking wet after having a mild panic attack. She had a weak pulse but it is stronger now. She seems to be in some sort of weak coma for she is moving and making noises but... Are you okay?" she asked seeing him face go skull white at the word coma.
"No..." he replied and got up and walked quickly to the near-by bathroom. He locked the door and sunk to the floor his face in his hands. He let tears of sadness fall freely now that he was alone, tears that he had held back for so long for Rory's sake. He forced himself up and splashed water on his face before walking back out into the waiting room to see the doctor still there waiting or him. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?"
"Okay, she IS moving but she is not alert. She seems to think she is in a diner... something about coffee..." Luke let out a shaky laugh.
"Yeah, she is addicted to coffee." He said nodding.
"Okay... I know how she feels then, I don't know what I would do without coffee," she smiled. "I'd say an hour and you can see her... how are you related or close to her?"
He gulped. "I'm her boyfriend but I caused all this so I don't know about that anymore."
"It isn't your-"
"It is, trust me, my ex wife came to the Diner to get back with me and..." he told her the story.
"Oh my... well when she wakes you can tell her, I'm sure she will understand."
A/N Review Please! I'll try to add another chapter tonight!
CHAPTER FOUR: THE PAST
White lights filled the picture. It was a snowy winter day and a 17-year- old Lorelai drove through this town that the sign said was called 'Stars Hollow.' A screaming 3-week-old Rory sounded from the back seat so Lorelai had no choice but to pull over. "Independence Inn' the sign read so she took Rory out of her baby seat and walked in.
"Welcome to the Independence Inn!" said a cheery lady. "My name is Mia, do you have a reservation?"
"No," Lorelai began, "But I need a favor. I need a place to work, a place to stay, I am a single mother of Rory here, I went away from my parents house after they told me they didn't care what I did with my life now since I got trashed at 16. I want Rory to have a good life an her father doesn't give a damn, so I wont take no for an answer." She finished.
"Well, I'm so sorry to hear that, um we are only looking for maids right now so full time, no part-time. We COULD get you a room and a discounted price..."
"Thank you!!!" Lorelai cried and a tear fell to the floor as Rory had settled down.
In the Hartford Hospital Lorelai was being taken in and a car was following them. Luke stepped out of the car. "Lorelai Gilmore.... She was brought here by ambulance!"
"Oh, Miss Gilmore has been taken into Trauma One if you take these," the nurse lady said pushing a clipboard with papers on at him, "And fill them out and have a seat the doctor will speak with as soon as possible."
Luke groaned nut took the papers and sat down muttering... "Full Name: Lorelai Victoria Gilmore... Date of Birth: April 22... yadda yadda..." he said and went through the papers.
An hour later Rory had showed up and was sitting with Luke in the waiting room. She was asleep and had been for over 20 minutes.
"Mister???" screamed a female's voice waking Luke up. He looked around. He had fallen asleep on the chair and looked at the clock. It read 10am. He had been there for 6hours.
"What?" he asked finally looking up.
"Are you with Lorelai Gilmore?" she asked kindly. He nodded and looked around to find Rory had gone. "She went to the cafeteria and asked us to wake you if we had news on Miss Gilmore." The lady said seeing him looking for her.
"Okay, what news do you have?" he gulped.
"She is out of surgery and I'm Doctor Sawyer." She sat down next to him. "She came in with unconscious and soaking wet after having a mild panic attack. She had a weak pulse but it is stronger now. She seems to be in some sort of weak coma for she is moving and making noises but... Are you okay?" she asked seeing him face go skull white at the word coma.
"No..." he replied and got up and walked quickly to the near-by bathroom. He locked the door and sunk to the floor his face in his hands. He let tears of sadness fall freely now that he was alone, tears that he had held back for so long for Rory's sake. He forced himself up and splashed water on his face before walking back out into the waiting room to see the doctor still there waiting or him. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?"
"Okay, she IS moving but she is not alert. She seems to think she is in a diner... something about coffee..." Luke let out a shaky laugh.
"Yeah, she is addicted to coffee." He said nodding.
"Okay... I know how she feels then, I don't know what I would do without coffee," she smiled. "I'd say an hour and you can see her... how are you related or close to her?"
He gulped. "I'm her boyfriend but I caused all this so I don't know about that anymore."
"It isn't your-"
"It is, trust me, my ex wife came to the Diner to get back with me and..." he told her the story.
"Oh my... well when she wakes you can tell her, I'm sure she will understand."
A/N Review Please! I'll try to add another chapter tonight!