Please keep reviewing it makes my day shine a little more (In this rainy cold place we call England) Tell me if I'm going off in the wrong direction or tell me if there Is something you would like to see happen and I can try and write it into the story. I have about 14 chapters written ready to be posted.
"You want to go see him?" Tony asked as he watched her get dressed. It was one of his favourite things to do and her methodical approach always seemed to calm him. First a tight black t-shirt and mini-skirt followed by fishnets. Her hair was tied into pigtails then she added a spiked dog collar to her neck and studded cuffs to her wrists. Raven black lipstick and eye-shadow was added was added to her face and her boots went on last.
"Yeah I do what about you?" Tony shrugged.
"I have a lot of work to do at the office" Abby smirked.
"And I don't? I still have a load of DNA tests to run, an analysis on the sweet wrapper McGee found and the fingerprints off the dead guy's cell phone"
"You don't have a name for the "dead guy" yet?" Tony teased.
"Don't avoid this Tony"
"I'm not avoiding anything Abby, I have work to do. If he wants to see me he can come and see me himself when he's discharged from that place" Seeing that Abby was ready he picked up his badge and gun from the bedside table and hooked them both onto his belt.
"You want me to drop you off at the hospital?"
"Don't worry, I'll take my pick-up"
"Abby"
"We're fine" Abby gave him a quick peck on the lips. Tony wanted more but Abby held herself back. "If you think about what I said and visit him," Tony thought it over quickly.
"Okay, but I make no promises" Abby smiled triumphantly and moved in for a deeper kiss.
At the hospital Abby was directed to a room on the fourth floor. Not that she needed directions. She'd spent enough time in that room to know where it was. She stood nervously outside the door.
"He's in a coma?" Abby questioned. Ducky had told her that this was a possibility but she hadn't believed him.
"I'm sorry, his head injuries were severe" The Doctor explained.
"So when will he wake up?"
"It could be next week or it could be eight years from now. You will also have to consider the possibility that he might never wake up" Abby shook her head.
"He'll wake up, he's too stubborn to stay asleep for too long" The doctor smiled gently. "He's been moved to a room on the fourth floor, I can have a nurse take you there if you would like" Abby nodded
Her hand shook as she lifted towards the wooden door and knocked on it twice.
"Come in" She smiled brightly as she heard his unforgettable voice on the other side.