When Secrets Are Told
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The next morning the camp was woken up by wounded. Scarlett rolled over in
Hawkeye's cot, and looked at BJ.
"They're in love." She said noticing Charles was not there.
"Finally they admitted it." BJ smiled pulling his pants on.
"Yeah." Scarlett agreed as she headed out of the tent. She immediately ran over to the closest man. "How ya feelin?"
"Good, I hurt a little though. Good to see you again." He smiled.
"I told you I never want to see you here again. What happened?"
"A Colonel decided to take over the platoon and lead us into enemy territory." The young sergeant replied.
"Damn, I hate people like that. They put me in business, which I would rather not be here."
"I know what you mean ma'am."
"SCARLETT!" Charles yelled from across the compound.
"I gotta go, I'll see ya inside Mark." Scarlett said rushing over to Charles. "What is it?"
"He's missing half his aorta."
"If I get him in right now, and you guys take the load, I can do it."
"I was about to suggest that."
"Okay, but I want you to remember, don't be a jackass when someone else gives me advice, and I want yours too. I may not work at Boston Mercy, but I'm one helva surgeon."
"You are quite talented."
"Thanks. There's a movie playing tonight, and you owe me,"
"Are you suggesting that I accompany you to the movie."
"That's exactly what I'm saying. What do you say?"
"I would have to say yes." Charles smiled.
"Good, see you in there," Scarlett smiled. "Get this man in OR STAT!" She added running off to the OR.
Scrub Room
"Morning, when did you two get in?"
"Too early. How was your two days?"
"Good." Margaret beamed.
"Good." Scarlett smiled.
"What are you so happy about?"
"I have a date tonight."
"Oh, with who?" Margaret inquired pulling her scrubs on.
"A one, Charles Emerson Winchester the third."
"I knew you took a shine to him."
"What can I say, I want the best." Scarlett smirked. "I want you at my table, I have a tricky operation to do, and like I said, I want the best."
"I see," Margaret smirked. "I'll meet you in there." She added as Scarlett walked out.
OR
"Suction I can't see anything." Scarlett ordered. "Okay guys, I got a clean cut."
"Make sure the graph has a clean cut also." Charles suggested.
"It does, okay, where are those vascular clamps?"
"Right here and waiting." Margaret assured her.
"Okay, I'm gonna need your hand in there, and Baker, I need sponges right away."
"Yes ma'am."
"Do it as quickly as possible." Charles added.
"Yep. On three, one, two THREE." Scarlett said loudly as four hands quickly went into the chest. After a few minutes of complete silence, Scarlett let out a sigh. "It's in, I'm just gonna stitch it off quickly, I'll go back in tomorrow."
"Good work." Potter complemented.
"Thanks." Scarlett said as the four men walked over to her table.
"Nice work Honey." BJ said leaning over her shoulder.
"Wow, nice work little one."
"Thanks Benny."
"Very nice work, I agree, go back in tomorrow when you're sure that he'll survive it."
"Yeah, he's gonna need a lot of blood though."
"I'll get Klinger to get his hands on some."
"Thanks Colonel. Okay, I'm closing now, but before I do, anything that any of you want to tell me?"
"Did you get all the fragments?"
"Yes I did Benny, if I missed one, then I can't find it."
"Are you sure that's going to hold?" BJ asked sticking his hand inside the patient.
"Pretty sure, I'll make sure of it tomorrow."
"Good idea."
"I thought so." Scarlett smiled, as she closed him up. "Okay, I'm done, Maggie, round the clock nursing, if even the slightest thing goes wrong call me. Take his vitals every," She looked at Charles.
"Five minutes."
"That works. Take his temp bout every ten minutes. And Charles and I will be at the movie, so come and get me there. I'm going to go back in about four o'clock, so make sure you sleep some."
"Will do." Margaret smiled.
"Well my handsome surgeons, shall we change?" Scarlett asked as the five doctors walked out of OR.
Movie
As everyone started at the screen of the movie, again it was Casablanca. Scarlett turned to Charles and smiled. After a few more minutes Charles felt the surgeon lean up against him, he looked down to see the gorgeous red head leaning trustingly on his shoulder. Hawkeye saw this and smiled. He stood up and left the mess tent. He walked over to Margaret's tent and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"Me." He whispered. Margaret smiled and opened up the door. He immediately gave her a hug and a kiss.
"Hi, I thought you were at the movie?"
"I was, then I decided it was no fun without you."
"Scarlett should be back soon."
"No she wont. She fell asleep on Charles."
"She's taken a real shine to him."
"She has. I wonder why?"
"Shut up! Charles is better than Mark, and you know it." Margaret said a little annoyed by his comment.
"I know. I remember at her father's funeral, all he did was sit there."
"You were at his funeral?"
"Yes I was, why?"
"I was there."
"If we could have only met then." Margaret rolled hey eyes, and put her feet on Hawkeye's lap.
"Do you mind? It was a long session."
"No problem. I would be honored to rub your feet." He smiled pulling off her sock. "The same shade as Frank's were." He teased.
"Shut up, and rub." Margaret ordered.
A few hours later Margaret had fallen asleep with Hawkeye holding her. The sheet was just covering up to her waist and she buried her front into Hawkeye. Scarlett walk in after the movie and a drink with Charles, and saw the two.
"GEEZ! YOU THINK SOME PEOPLE WOULD WARN OTHER PEOPLE BEFORE SEEING THINGS LIKE THIS!" She said loudly. Margaret and Hawkeye both opened their eyes to see her staring at them.
"Oh God!" Margaret said as she buried her body into Hawkeye, who was laughing.
"I see you two had more fun then anyone else," Scarlett teased, then picking a pair of boxers off the floor. "A little too much fun if you ask me."
"Yeah, well what do you expect?" Hawkeye asked.
"Okay get up. I have to go back in."
"Do we hafta?" Hawkeye whined like a child.
"Yes you have to. Now I'm going to go scrub, please put some clothes on and meet me."
"Yes ma'am."
"I mean it. How would you like it if I spread this around camp?" Scarlett said before leaving. As she walked she smiled. She saw BJ walk into the Swamp. "BEEJ!" BJ turned around and smiled.
"Hey."
"Hey guess who I just found in bed, naked?"
"Do I even want to know?"
"Probably not, but it was Benny, and Maggie."
"Good, I was hoping they would get together soon. Now if you will excuse me I just got off Post-Op."
"Right, forgot, I gotta go back into Allen. Anything I should know about?"
"Nope, he hasn't improved that much. He should make it through surgery."
"Good, thanks BJ."
"You're welcome." BJ smiled and stepped into the SWAMP. Scarlett smiled and ran off to the OR.
A/N: Well heres chapter 8, and Chapter 9, is a little bit steamy..ask Falcon..hehhe.well leave reviews or no smut!
"They're in love." She said noticing Charles was not there.
"Finally they admitted it." BJ smiled pulling his pants on.
"Yeah." Scarlett agreed as she headed out of the tent. She immediately ran over to the closest man. "How ya feelin?"
"Good, I hurt a little though. Good to see you again." He smiled.
"I told you I never want to see you here again. What happened?"
"A Colonel decided to take over the platoon and lead us into enemy territory." The young sergeant replied.
"Damn, I hate people like that. They put me in business, which I would rather not be here."
"I know what you mean ma'am."
"SCARLETT!" Charles yelled from across the compound.
"I gotta go, I'll see ya inside Mark." Scarlett said rushing over to Charles. "What is it?"
"He's missing half his aorta."
"If I get him in right now, and you guys take the load, I can do it."
"I was about to suggest that."
"Okay, but I want you to remember, don't be a jackass when someone else gives me advice, and I want yours too. I may not work at Boston Mercy, but I'm one helva surgeon."
"You are quite talented."
"Thanks. There's a movie playing tonight, and you owe me,"
"Are you suggesting that I accompany you to the movie."
"That's exactly what I'm saying. What do you say?"
"I would have to say yes." Charles smiled.
"Good, see you in there," Scarlett smiled. "Get this man in OR STAT!" She added running off to the OR.
Scrub Room
"Morning, when did you two get in?"
"Too early. How was your two days?"
"Good." Margaret beamed.
"Good." Scarlett smiled.
"What are you so happy about?"
"I have a date tonight."
"Oh, with who?" Margaret inquired pulling her scrubs on.
"A one, Charles Emerson Winchester the third."
"I knew you took a shine to him."
"What can I say, I want the best." Scarlett smirked. "I want you at my table, I have a tricky operation to do, and like I said, I want the best."
"I see," Margaret smirked. "I'll meet you in there." She added as Scarlett walked out.
OR
"Suction I can't see anything." Scarlett ordered. "Okay guys, I got a clean cut."
"Make sure the graph has a clean cut also." Charles suggested.
"It does, okay, where are those vascular clamps?"
"Right here and waiting." Margaret assured her.
"Okay, I'm gonna need your hand in there, and Baker, I need sponges right away."
"Yes ma'am."
"Do it as quickly as possible." Charles added.
"Yep. On three, one, two THREE." Scarlett said loudly as four hands quickly went into the chest. After a few minutes of complete silence, Scarlett let out a sigh. "It's in, I'm just gonna stitch it off quickly, I'll go back in tomorrow."
"Good work." Potter complemented.
"Thanks." Scarlett said as the four men walked over to her table.
"Nice work Honey." BJ said leaning over her shoulder.
"Wow, nice work little one."
"Thanks Benny."
"Very nice work, I agree, go back in tomorrow when you're sure that he'll survive it."
"Yeah, he's gonna need a lot of blood though."
"I'll get Klinger to get his hands on some."
"Thanks Colonel. Okay, I'm closing now, but before I do, anything that any of you want to tell me?"
"Did you get all the fragments?"
"Yes I did Benny, if I missed one, then I can't find it."
"Are you sure that's going to hold?" BJ asked sticking his hand inside the patient.
"Pretty sure, I'll make sure of it tomorrow."
"Good idea."
"I thought so." Scarlett smiled, as she closed him up. "Okay, I'm done, Maggie, round the clock nursing, if even the slightest thing goes wrong call me. Take his vitals every," She looked at Charles.
"Five minutes."
"That works. Take his temp bout every ten minutes. And Charles and I will be at the movie, so come and get me there. I'm going to go back in about four o'clock, so make sure you sleep some."
"Will do." Margaret smiled.
"Well my handsome surgeons, shall we change?" Scarlett asked as the five doctors walked out of OR.
Movie
As everyone started at the screen of the movie, again it was Casablanca. Scarlett turned to Charles and smiled. After a few more minutes Charles felt the surgeon lean up against him, he looked down to see the gorgeous red head leaning trustingly on his shoulder. Hawkeye saw this and smiled. He stood up and left the mess tent. He walked over to Margaret's tent and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"Me." He whispered. Margaret smiled and opened up the door. He immediately gave her a hug and a kiss.
"Hi, I thought you were at the movie?"
"I was, then I decided it was no fun without you."
"Scarlett should be back soon."
"No she wont. She fell asleep on Charles."
"She's taken a real shine to him."
"She has. I wonder why?"
"Shut up! Charles is better than Mark, and you know it." Margaret said a little annoyed by his comment.
"I know. I remember at her father's funeral, all he did was sit there."
"You were at his funeral?"
"Yes I was, why?"
"I was there."
"If we could have only met then." Margaret rolled hey eyes, and put her feet on Hawkeye's lap.
"Do you mind? It was a long session."
"No problem. I would be honored to rub your feet." He smiled pulling off her sock. "The same shade as Frank's were." He teased.
"Shut up, and rub." Margaret ordered.
A few hours later Margaret had fallen asleep with Hawkeye holding her. The sheet was just covering up to her waist and she buried her front into Hawkeye. Scarlett walk in after the movie and a drink with Charles, and saw the two.
"GEEZ! YOU THINK SOME PEOPLE WOULD WARN OTHER PEOPLE BEFORE SEEING THINGS LIKE THIS!" She said loudly. Margaret and Hawkeye both opened their eyes to see her staring at them.
"Oh God!" Margaret said as she buried her body into Hawkeye, who was laughing.
"I see you two had more fun then anyone else," Scarlett teased, then picking a pair of boxers off the floor. "A little too much fun if you ask me."
"Yeah, well what do you expect?" Hawkeye asked.
"Okay get up. I have to go back in."
"Do we hafta?" Hawkeye whined like a child.
"Yes you have to. Now I'm going to go scrub, please put some clothes on and meet me."
"Yes ma'am."
"I mean it. How would you like it if I spread this around camp?" Scarlett said before leaving. As she walked she smiled. She saw BJ walk into the Swamp. "BEEJ!" BJ turned around and smiled.
"Hey."
"Hey guess who I just found in bed, naked?"
"Do I even want to know?"
"Probably not, but it was Benny, and Maggie."
"Good, I was hoping they would get together soon. Now if you will excuse me I just got off Post-Op."
"Right, forgot, I gotta go back into Allen. Anything I should know about?"
"Nope, he hasn't improved that much. He should make it through surgery."
"Good, thanks BJ."
"You're welcome." BJ smiled and stepped into the SWAMP. Scarlett smiled and ran off to the OR.
A/N: Well heres chapter 8, and Chapter 9, is a little bit steamy..ask Falcon..hehhe.well leave reviews or no smut!