Summary: Ray, Abby and Carter get too attached to a patient! What will happen when they found she is a relation to one of their own?
Disclaimer: I don't own ER! Nope, none of it! However, I do own Sarah, and both detectives; so you can't have them!
Author's Note: I'm sorry, did you think that I was going to reveal who Sarah was related to that chapter. No, I'm going to let you contemplate who it is for just a while longer. There have been little clues everywhere; you just have to find them. Anyways, I'm veering off in a different direction temporarily so bear with me
Breath of LifeShe was home. It had always been an interesting concept for Abby. She never really felt at home anywhere, except one place. With her mom, with her brother, with Luka, in her apartment there was nothing, but that one special place made her feel… everything. And she was there, with him.
She felt safe in his arms, loved in his arms, accepted in his arms. And now she was back in his arms forever.
It had been two months since Abby and Carter had had coffee together. She'll never forget that day. It brought back all the happy memories she had, the ones she pushed away when she received that letter, the ones that she swore she would never think about again.
After coffee, came lunch. Nothing fancy, just lunch at a diner down a couple blocks. Then dinner, at a pizza place. Then dinner again, this time at a Thai place. Some more coffee, a movie, then something unexpected. Dinner, on the roof. Not something to fancy, but nice enough for him to make his move.
The ring was gorgeous. Simple, one diamond, two emeralds, but breathtaking. Susan just about fainted when she saw it. Sam screamed. Neela practicly attacked her. Kerry said "Congratulations" and ordered her back to work. It would have helped if she were even on that night.
They now spent every waking moment together. Abby had her shifts changed to be with him. They talked about the wedding non-stop. They decided to keep it small. Just their close friends, Sarah, and maybe John's parents. It was to be in June, in a small church on the outskirts of Chicago.
Carter was ecstatic. He finally was going to have a family. Abby, his beautiful wife, the one he loved unconditionally forever. Of course they would have children. Abby wanted a child now. Now was right.
There was, of course, the issue of Sarah. Although she now knew who she was, she couldn't return home. There was no home for her to go to. Abby and John had said that they would care for her, and they had both grown to love this sweet girl. But they both wondered if they would be able to care for this young woman. Raising a teenager is hard enough, but to be thrown into it in an instance would be torture. Still, they felt they must, for Sarah.
Author's Note: Well, I hope you liked it. I have one more chapter to write and then Sarah's relation will be revealed. I can tell you that Thought already figured it out and she doesn't even know who these characters are. You'll figure it out. Hopefully! Anyways, do I really have to say what you have to do to get the next chapter?
