Title- The Private Life of Kerry Weaver pt. 2
Author- Jarodsangel33 -Katelyn
Email- Jarodsangel33@netscape.net
Rating- PG
Spoilers- None
Archive- You are free to use this as long as you email me first for verification.
Author's Note- Dedicated to my friends..
Disclaimer- I don't own ER or any of it's characters, they belong to their writers, producers, and creators. I am just using them for the story.
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County General
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Carter pulled up in the ambulance bay ready to sunpise Kerry. When he went inside to get her, to his surprise she'd been discharged. When he asked where she went and how she got there, noone knew which made Carter worried. A few made comments like "Bet she went off with her lesbian friend." and Carter ignored them. He figured she was back at her house so he went back to check. He got back into his car and sped down the road.
Kerry's House
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Carter peered inside Kerry's empty sounding house in hopes of finding her. He couldn't see anything and didn't know if she was hurt or if she was even there. He noticed an open window and made his way over to it. He looked inside and saw Kerry lying unconscious on the floor.
He forced the door open and made his way inside. He took in the scene trying to figure out what to do. He saw the open window and quickly shut it. He then saw Kerry. She was sprawled out on the floor; at first Carter thought she'd been killed somehow until he looked closer and saw the slight rise and fall of her chest. He realized she was unconscious and began to try and wake her up.
In his attempt, he accidently bumped Kerry's leg brace. "Shoot" he mumbled as she began to wake up. She began to shiver from all the cold air that was let in by the ajar window.
"John? Is that you?" She asked as she slowly sat up.
"Yea it's me Kerry, who else?" He said and smiled.
"What are you doing here?" She asked and tried to stand up and nearly collapsed when she realized she'd need her crutch which was lying on the floor a few feet away. She quickly went to reach for it and collided with Carter who had went to get it. He let her lean on him for support as she secured her crutch. She wobbled over to the sofa where she sat down and began to tell Carter what'd happened.
"Well when I got home, I found the flowers and then my neighbor's stray cat came out of nowhere and knocked me off my feet. I hit my head and the next thing I knew, you were in my kitchen helping me up off the ground." Kerry said through shivers.
"Are you cold Kerry?" Carter asked symmetrically and covered her up with the nearby afghan.
Carter got up and fixed the mess around the table and noticed 2 pieces of paper lying on the floor. He picked them up and showed Kerry. Kerry told him they were nothing but he insisted on reading. He put them together with tape and read the small cursive handwriting. He sighed when he got to the end and sat down on the couch with Kerry.
"What is this about?" he asked totally concerned for Kerry's well-being.
"It's nothing Carter, I'm fine, I don't want to keep you." She said trying to cover the sadness in her eyes.
"You don't have to lie to me Kerry, I can tell when something's wrong." Carter said and put his arm around her.
"Carter I'm fine. Why are you so worried? I can say you are the only one who's ever come this far to help me... It's nothing." She said and stood up,
"Oh ok Kerry, I won't push you." Carter said.
Just then the doorbell rang... Kerry limped over to the door and saw it was the flower delivery guy. "Not again" she muttered as she opened the door. This time there were 12 red roses in a vase. Kerry took them from the man and thanked him. She quietly came back and put them on the table; not bothering to even mess with the card.
"Kerry aren't you going to read the card?" Carter asked.
"Not now John." She said firmly.
"Let me see," Carter said as he neared the flowers. He took the card and carefully opened the envelope. He began to shake his head as he read the card.
"Kerry, you're coming to my place for a while, and I'm not taking 'no' for an answer." Carter said and took Kerry's hand.
"Why? Wha- what does that card say Carter?" She asked and reached for it.
"Never mind the card." Carter snapped and got Kerry's med's and coat.
"I want to know, what did it say?" She persisted.
Carter handed her the card and she read it. It was from earlier that morning. Kerry fought the tears that were about to fall on her rosy red cheeks. She once again tore the card in half and threw it on the table. Before Carter could see she was crying she went into the bathroom and closed the door. She'd just made it to the basin in time for her to once again spill the contents of her tummy into the basin. Carter opened the door and found her sitting against the wall shaking.
He got on the floor with her and flushed the toilet. He felt Kerry's forehead and it was very warm. He grabbed her thermometer that had been left on the side of her sink. After taking her temperature twice just to be sure, when he noticed the meds on her night stand he assumed she knew that she was sick..
The tears began to fall. She quickly wiped the first batch away as if to hide it from Carter. Knowing she had noone to turn to, he helped her up off the floor and embraced her in a warm hug. It was the first time in years that she'd actually felt safe.
End of Part 2
Author- Jarodsangel33 -Katelyn
Email- Jarodsangel33@netscape.net
Rating- PG
Spoilers- None
Archive- You are free to use this as long as you email me first for verification.
Author's Note- Dedicated to my friends..
Disclaimer- I don't own ER or any of it's characters, they belong to their writers, producers, and creators. I am just using them for the story.
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County General
~*~*~
Carter pulled up in the ambulance bay ready to sunpise Kerry. When he went inside to get her, to his surprise she'd been discharged. When he asked where she went and how she got there, noone knew which made Carter worried. A few made comments like "Bet she went off with her lesbian friend." and Carter ignored them. He figured she was back at her house so he went back to check. He got back into his car and sped down the road.
Kerry's House
~*~*~
Carter peered inside Kerry's empty sounding house in hopes of finding her. He couldn't see anything and didn't know if she was hurt or if she was even there. He noticed an open window and made his way over to it. He looked inside and saw Kerry lying unconscious on the floor.
He forced the door open and made his way inside. He took in the scene trying to figure out what to do. He saw the open window and quickly shut it. He then saw Kerry. She was sprawled out on the floor; at first Carter thought she'd been killed somehow until he looked closer and saw the slight rise and fall of her chest. He realized she was unconscious and began to try and wake her up.
In his attempt, he accidently bumped Kerry's leg brace. "Shoot" he mumbled as she began to wake up. She began to shiver from all the cold air that was let in by the ajar window.
"John? Is that you?" She asked as she slowly sat up.
"Yea it's me Kerry, who else?" He said and smiled.
"What are you doing here?" She asked and tried to stand up and nearly collapsed when she realized she'd need her crutch which was lying on the floor a few feet away. She quickly went to reach for it and collided with Carter who had went to get it. He let her lean on him for support as she secured her crutch. She wobbled over to the sofa where she sat down and began to tell Carter what'd happened.
"Well when I got home, I found the flowers and then my neighbor's stray cat came out of nowhere and knocked me off my feet. I hit my head and the next thing I knew, you were in my kitchen helping me up off the ground." Kerry said through shivers.
"Are you cold Kerry?" Carter asked symmetrically and covered her up with the nearby afghan.
Carter got up and fixed the mess around the table and noticed 2 pieces of paper lying on the floor. He picked them up and showed Kerry. Kerry told him they were nothing but he insisted on reading. He put them together with tape and read the small cursive handwriting. He sighed when he got to the end and sat down on the couch with Kerry.
"What is this about?" he asked totally concerned for Kerry's well-being.
"It's nothing Carter, I'm fine, I don't want to keep you." She said trying to cover the sadness in her eyes.
"You don't have to lie to me Kerry, I can tell when something's wrong." Carter said and put his arm around her.
"Carter I'm fine. Why are you so worried? I can say you are the only one who's ever come this far to help me... It's nothing." She said and stood up,
"Oh ok Kerry, I won't push you." Carter said.
Just then the doorbell rang... Kerry limped over to the door and saw it was the flower delivery guy. "Not again" she muttered as she opened the door. This time there were 12 red roses in a vase. Kerry took them from the man and thanked him. She quietly came back and put them on the table; not bothering to even mess with the card.
"Kerry aren't you going to read the card?" Carter asked.
"Not now John." She said firmly.
"Let me see," Carter said as he neared the flowers. He took the card and carefully opened the envelope. He began to shake his head as he read the card.
"Kerry, you're coming to my place for a while, and I'm not taking 'no' for an answer." Carter said and took Kerry's hand.
"Why? Wha- what does that card say Carter?" She asked and reached for it.
"Never mind the card." Carter snapped and got Kerry's med's and coat.
"I want to know, what did it say?" She persisted.
Carter handed her the card and she read it. It was from earlier that morning. Kerry fought the tears that were about to fall on her rosy red cheeks. She once again tore the card in half and threw it on the table. Before Carter could see she was crying she went into the bathroom and closed the door. She'd just made it to the basin in time for her to once again spill the contents of her tummy into the basin. Carter opened the door and found her sitting against the wall shaking.
He got on the floor with her and flushed the toilet. He felt Kerry's forehead and it was very warm. He grabbed her thermometer that had been left on the side of her sink. After taking her temperature twice just to be sure, when he noticed the meds on her night stand he assumed she knew that she was sick..
The tears began to fall. She quickly wiped the first batch away as if to hide it from Carter. Knowing she had noone to turn to, he helped her up off the floor and embraced her in a warm hug. It was the first time in years that she'd actually felt safe.
End of Part 2