Title- The Private Life of Kerry Weaver Part VIII
Author- Katelyn...
Disclaimer- ER belongs to NBC, and it's creators/producers/etc...
Author's Note- In the last chapter I said some thing about Kerry going to
see the woman, and how she kind of blew her off, when she was talking to
Carter... ignore that.... I got this confused with another fic that's similar...
so ignore that little part....
Kerry groaned at the sound of the door opening to the bedroom. She felt so tired it was unbelievable. She rolled onto her side and realized Carter was bringing her some food.
"Here, you need this," He said and helped Kerry sit up.
"I could've gotten up," Kerry protested as John set the bed tray onto the bed.
"Really, it's fine," Kerry said and got out of bed.
"You need your rest," John said and pushed Kerry back to her bed.
"John, don't push me..." Kerry snapped.
"I didn't--" John began.
"Just go, I need some time alone," Kerry said.
"But... your mother, she could-"Kerry cut him off.
"It's okay John, I'm going for a walk," Kerry said and began to dress into some street clothes.
"But..." John started.
"Look, I need some fresh air..." Kerry said.
"At least let me come with you for protection," John said.
"I don't need protection," Kerry said and pushed John away. She grabbed her jacket and was out the door. John picked up the phone and dialed.
"Hey Elizabeth... I'm at Kerry's house, she's sick and she just insisted on going out for a walk around... There were some threats made, mind if you come over and we go look for her to make sure she's alright?" John asked.
"Sure, I'll be right over," Elizabeth said and hung up the phone.
Kerry walked quietly down the street. The cool air felt good on her warm skin. What Kerry didn't see was the figure that was following her. It hid in the shadows as it followed her down the street.
"I feel like someone's following me," Kerry thought to herself. She stopped abruptly and turned her head. She didn't see anyone, so she continued on down the street. She entered the city park and decided she'd take a stroll until ten PM, and then she'd make her way home. She then felt the hand cover her mouth, and then her world faded to black.
Kerry groaned at the sound of the door opening to the bedroom. She felt so tired it was unbelievable. She rolled onto her side and realized Carter was bringing her some food.
"Here, you need this," He said and helped Kerry sit up.
"I could've gotten up," Kerry protested as John set the bed tray onto the bed.
"Really, it's fine," Kerry said and got out of bed.
"You need your rest," John said and pushed Kerry back to her bed.
"John, don't push me..." Kerry snapped.
"I didn't--" John began.
"Just go, I need some time alone," Kerry said.
"But... your mother, she could-"Kerry cut him off.
"It's okay John, I'm going for a walk," Kerry said and began to dress into some street clothes.
"But..." John started.
"Look, I need some fresh air..." Kerry said.
"At least let me come with you for protection," John said.
"I don't need protection," Kerry said and pushed John away. She grabbed her jacket and was out the door. John picked up the phone and dialed.
"Hey Elizabeth... I'm at Kerry's house, she's sick and she just insisted on going out for a walk around... There were some threats made, mind if you come over and we go look for her to make sure she's alright?" John asked.
"Sure, I'll be right over," Elizabeth said and hung up the phone.
Kerry walked quietly down the street. The cool air felt good on her warm skin. What Kerry didn't see was the figure that was following her. It hid in the shadows as it followed her down the street.
"I feel like someone's following me," Kerry thought to herself. She stopped abruptly and turned her head. She didn't see anyone, so she continued on down the street. She entered the city park and decided she'd take a stroll until ten PM, and then she'd make her way home. She then felt the hand cover her mouth, and then her world faded to black.