Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews! It really gave me confidence in this story, but I'm still looking for more stories and updates for "The Sound Of Music" and the "Mary Poppins" page. Anyone who has seen those movies please try to write more on those pages. Especially, Bert/Mary fics for "Mary Poppins" and Maria/Georg for "The Sound Of Music". Thanks! Also, just to make sure that people keep interest in this story, I'm not even going to start writing the next chapter until I get only ONE more review than I did for the last chapter. I know, cruel, but necessary.
Previously on "Is It A Perfect Day?"-"Gilmore Girls":
He scrambles out of the truck and into the cold raining air. He can see houses around him but no doors were open, and he knew why. This was Hartford, not Stars Hollow, people don't care here. But than he does see a door open and he starts limping towards it, it was his only chance. In the door way was the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. She looked shocked to see him there.
He finally couldn't help it anymore, and he fell right there into her arms, exhausted.
She watches as a form come towards her house. At first she's frighten and is tempted to close the door and run upstairs, but than she sees that the figure is limping, and the broken truck on the far side of the road. So she keeps the door open, and watches in shock as the guy, "Who is as sexy as hell! Whoa Lorelai! Down girl, he's bleeding and from what I can see messed up pretty bad.", limps closer to her.
Finally he reaches her and falls right into her arms. "Whoa!" she says in surprise as he puts his full weight on her, causing her to fall over and take a seat on the ground, with his head on her chest, and her arms cradling it so he doesn't roll off somewhere.
"Hey, are you still with us here?" Lorelai asks quietly, sincerely concern as she looks at his face. His eyes were close, and when he didn't answer she put one of her hands on his chest, looking for a heartbeat. When she finally found it, she let out a breath she didn't realize she was holding. She didn't know why, but she felt as if she had known this guy her whole life, that he had been some terribly missed lost friend that she had just seen again after a long time, but now she was losing him all over again.
"Mom! Dad! Wake up! I need some help here!" Lorelai yells as she turns her head as if to yell at the ceiling, and then quickly looking back to the mystery man. "Hmm, you know, I should really give him a name, even if it's just temporary." Lorelai thinks.
"Uhh, let's see… you look like a… umm… well… how about… Luke. Yeah, you look a Luke." She mumbles, staring at him. She's always liked that name, because Luke sounded so warm, and so simple. However, it could also be disguised as Lucas, which was a very proper name, so her parents couldn't know the difference.
"Lorelai Gilmore! What is wrong with you?! Yelling at all times of the night! Being pregnant does not give you an excuse to act as you like! This is not how your father and I raised you to beha…" Emily stops, frozen at the top of the stairs. And than she screams. "Richard!! Oh My God!!! Richard!!" She yells, looking terrified to see her daughter holding a bleeding young man.
"What is it Emily?! First Lorelai and now you?! I have to go to the office extra early tomorrow, and I can't if I'm too exhausted to think!" Richard exclaims, walking up to his wife, but not looking down the stairs yet.
"Well, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry that I woke you guys up in the middle of the night because I found a guy who was bleeding to death!" Lorelai screams up the stairs. "Next time, I'll just drive him to the hospital myself!"
"My God! Who is that and what is he doing in our house?!" Richard shouts, alarmed after Lorelai caught his attention with her yelling, so he was now looking at Lorelai and Luke.
"I just found him on our door step, and he's hurt pretty bad." Lorelai says, too concern for Luke to be angry with her parents. She looks at him and tries to get him to sit up against her, instead of lying in that uncomfortable looking position.
Richard quickly jumps into action as soon as he saw how tender and caring his daughter was being to this stranger. He walks to the window. "We can't drive in this weather, we'll have to just take care of him here." He says. Outside the rain had gotten even thicker and now you couldn't even see the truck across the street.
"Lorelai, let's lift him up to the room across from yours, so if he wakes up in-the-middle of the night you can go see what's wrong." Richard says as he walks towards the two and helps Lorelai carry Luke up the stairs.
At the top of the stairs Emily just stood there in shock. "Richard! You can't possibly be wasting the good guest room on him! We don't even let your mother use it! And you let her do everything! Put him in the bad one, the one we never use." Emily says, following the three as they make their way down to the good guest room.
"Emily! The boy is bleeding, and you care which room he's put in?! This room was the closest and is the most convenient!" Richard barks as he helps Lorelai drop Luke gently on the bed.
"Dad, could you go grab some towels and wet them, we need to clean his cuts. Mom, I need you to grab me some rags, I've gotta secure the big gashes so he doesn't lose a lot of blood." Lorelai interrupted their argument.
Richard quickly nods and leaves the room.
Emily, however, stood glaring at the young man that was threatening her roll in her household.
"Mom, please. This is not the time. If you don't hurry he could die!" Lorelai begs, she would go herself to get the rags but she didn't want to leave Luke's side right now.
Emily nodded, because even Emily Gilmore knew there was a time to complain and hate people, but now was definitely not it. She swiftly leaves the room to do as she was told.
Just as Emily leaves the room, Richard steps back in with the moist towels. He hands them to Lorelai.
"Thanks dad. Um… could you go get the ointment for cuts from the bathroom, and then grab a glass of water?" Lorelai requests, as she quickly glances at her father before again turning her full attention on Luke.
"Of course." Richard answers before promptly rushing out the door again.
Seconds later Emily enters the room with the rags, and puts them on the bed stand as she watches her daughter tend to Luke.
"So do you know his name?" Emily asks Lorelai.
"Nope, but I'm going to call him Luke." Lorelai replies simply, still keeping her attention on Luke.
"Oh… well Lucas is a highly respectably name." Emily says, awkwardly.
"Mmm hmm." Lorelai mumbles, smiling to herself, because she had just been thinking that a while ago.
Right then Richard steps into the room. "How is he?" He asks as he gives Lorelai the ointment and puts the glass of water on the bed stand.
Then, as if by magic, Luke opens his eyes, gasps, "Probably from the pain." Lorelai thought, and stares straight at Lorelai.
"Hey, how are you doing?" Lorelai whispers to him.
Luke opens his mouth, but then closes it and closes his eyes in pain.
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