Chapter 11
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimers: Don't make me hurt you, you know I don't own anything that has to do with the show or the characters.
Note: If the rest of you have visited LLS site, you know by now that it is official and that there are pics that show the new chick and no John Shea or Lauren. So I figured that I might pull out another chapter to console you.
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Emma blow a piece of hair out of her face and continued walking down the small dirt drive way that led form the garage to the mail box, she had just finished checking out the mail and was now heading back into the house. She stopped every now and then to shake the dirt out of her flip-flops.
As she walked closer to the house she could hear the squealing from the two children as Livia tried to get them ready for bed. She gave a small smile and opened the screen door, and gave a relived sigh as she felt the cool air of the A/C. It may have been in the high nineties but with the humidity it felt hotter.
Emma walked to the kitchen and pulled out the tea and poured herself a glass and took a gulp and gave a slight grimace. It wasn't sweet enough, but then again nothing was ever sweet enough or spicy enough. She sat back down on the kitchen table and shifted through the mail and tossed it aside when it was nothing but junk and picked up the book that she had been reading.
Her mind turned against her and thoughts of Brennan filled her head. Was he okay? Did he even miss her? Did he think of her? Were he and Shalimar together? She wanted her child to know its father, but not at the cost of being overshadowed by some female that happens to catch his fancy.
She couldn't help but hope that her child had their father's spirit, he had such a love for life and mischief. But she hoped that the baby didn't inherit its father mutation, that's all she needed was to replace furniture from trying to fry things. She gave a mental chuckle when she pictured a little girl of four with her father's hair and her blue eye's running around the house as little blue lighting flew from her fingers.
She was brought out of her reverie when she heard Livia sigh. "That's it. No more sugar, no more cokes, no more Cookie Crisp, no more Kool Aid and definitely no more cinnamon buns. I know it's the last week of summer vacation but.." she shook her head in exasperation. Emma looked at her with a found smile and noticed a look that came over her face.
"What?" Now she had Emma crouise, as well, Livia was always one for the straight and narrow, growing up she always followed all the rules, well almost all the rules. She watched as she moved to one of the cabinets that were way up high and pull something out. Emma let out a little squeal when she saw that it was chocolate brownie with chocolate frosting and chopped almonds.
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Adam had told Brennan about Jesse a few hours ago, and every time he thought about that conversation he winced at the tone of Adam's voice. It was harsh and angry, and Brennan started berating himself. He called himself stupid for choosing someone he knew he didn't love and for letting the one he love go. He called himself stupid for not noticing Emma's bizarre behavior earlier.
Right now the punching bag that he had bought a few days ago was getting broken in real good. He was tired and his body ached with tiredness but he refused to stop because if he did then he would just end up back here, right where the punching bag is. Shalimar had a talk with him a few hours ago; she actually sought him out which he found weird.
She told him that she had been blind and that all she could see was her hormones and that it caused her to lose a good friend and that she would like them to be or at least attempt to be friends again.
Brennan shook his head yes and went to the shower. He laid his head on the wall and felt the hot water beat down his back, he hoped he'd got to meet his baby. When he closed his eyes he saw a son with blue eyes and mischievous nature, then he changed the image to that of a little girl and his smile grew.
He finished showering, dried off and dressed. He really wanted Emma here, even if she didn't forgive him, even if she never forgave him, he hoped that she would allow him to be part of their child's life some how.
He suddenly felt the exhaustion he put his body through with his earlier work out and headed to his bed. As sleep claimed him he had a vision of Emma, pregnant and holding her arms out to him, he thought she never looked more beautiful.
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Well, I hope that made some sense. I'm sorry people if it sounds confusing, I feel like I'm going in a circle on this story. Let me know if you don't like it.
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimers: Don't make me hurt you, you know I don't own anything that has to do with the show or the characters.
Note: If the rest of you have visited LLS site, you know by now that it is official and that there are pics that show the new chick and no John Shea or Lauren. So I figured that I might pull out another chapter to console you.
^^^^^
Emma blow a piece of hair out of her face and continued walking down the small dirt drive way that led form the garage to the mail box, she had just finished checking out the mail and was now heading back into the house. She stopped every now and then to shake the dirt out of her flip-flops.
As she walked closer to the house she could hear the squealing from the two children as Livia tried to get them ready for bed. She gave a small smile and opened the screen door, and gave a relived sigh as she felt the cool air of the A/C. It may have been in the high nineties but with the humidity it felt hotter.
Emma walked to the kitchen and pulled out the tea and poured herself a glass and took a gulp and gave a slight grimace. It wasn't sweet enough, but then again nothing was ever sweet enough or spicy enough. She sat back down on the kitchen table and shifted through the mail and tossed it aside when it was nothing but junk and picked up the book that she had been reading.
Her mind turned against her and thoughts of Brennan filled her head. Was he okay? Did he even miss her? Did he think of her? Were he and Shalimar together? She wanted her child to know its father, but not at the cost of being overshadowed by some female that happens to catch his fancy.
She couldn't help but hope that her child had their father's spirit, he had such a love for life and mischief. But she hoped that the baby didn't inherit its father mutation, that's all she needed was to replace furniture from trying to fry things. She gave a mental chuckle when she pictured a little girl of four with her father's hair and her blue eye's running around the house as little blue lighting flew from her fingers.
She was brought out of her reverie when she heard Livia sigh. "That's it. No more sugar, no more cokes, no more Cookie Crisp, no more Kool Aid and definitely no more cinnamon buns. I know it's the last week of summer vacation but.." she shook her head in exasperation. Emma looked at her with a found smile and noticed a look that came over her face.
"What?" Now she had Emma crouise, as well, Livia was always one for the straight and narrow, growing up she always followed all the rules, well almost all the rules. She watched as she moved to one of the cabinets that were way up high and pull something out. Emma let out a little squeal when she saw that it was chocolate brownie with chocolate frosting and chopped almonds.
^^^^
Adam had told Brennan about Jesse a few hours ago, and every time he thought about that conversation he winced at the tone of Adam's voice. It was harsh and angry, and Brennan started berating himself. He called himself stupid for choosing someone he knew he didn't love and for letting the one he love go. He called himself stupid for not noticing Emma's bizarre behavior earlier.
Right now the punching bag that he had bought a few days ago was getting broken in real good. He was tired and his body ached with tiredness but he refused to stop because if he did then he would just end up back here, right where the punching bag is. Shalimar had a talk with him a few hours ago; she actually sought him out which he found weird.
She told him that she had been blind and that all she could see was her hormones and that it caused her to lose a good friend and that she would like them to be or at least attempt to be friends again.
Brennan shook his head yes and went to the shower. He laid his head on the wall and felt the hot water beat down his back, he hoped he'd got to meet his baby. When he closed his eyes he saw a son with blue eyes and mischievous nature, then he changed the image to that of a little girl and his smile grew.
He finished showering, dried off and dressed. He really wanted Emma here, even if she didn't forgive him, even if she never forgave him, he hoped that she would allow him to be part of their child's life some how.
He suddenly felt the exhaustion he put his body through with his earlier work out and headed to his bed. As sleep claimed him he had a vision of Emma, pregnant and holding her arms out to him, he thought she never looked more beautiful.
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Well, I hope that made some sense. I'm sorry people if it sounds confusing, I feel like I'm going in a circle on this story. Let me know if you don't like it.