A/N: Awesome! Thankyou guys for checking it out... i hope tht it was better! Well... here we go! OH and in the last one GILLIAN hugged CAL and he just sat there... lol... i made a little typo... srry
Gillian pulled away from his stiff body and looked at him. He wasn't crying. He didn't even look like he wanted to. He looked like he wanted to kill someone. He looked like he wanted to get up and just kill the first person who bugged him. Don't let him near Loker. She thought with a smile. "Do you have a new wheel chair yet?"
He just sat there. He thought about his answer but never said it. He looked at the note and kept his body totally still.
She sighed and stood up. "Did anyone get him a wheelchair?" She asked Ben. He shook his head in reply. "Is anyone going to?" She asked impatiently.
"He doesn't want one." Ben said to her, searching the room for anything else.
"Well he needs one... how else is he going to get around?" She asked him.
"Well, Gillian," Ben said becoming annoyed with Cal, "Apparently he is going to just lay there until he dies."
Gillian took a deep breath and walked over to him. Don't do it Gillian! DON'T! She yelled at herself, "We need Kelly then..." She whispered reluctantly.
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"Why does nobody tell me anything?" Kelly yelled, running out of the office to her car. "Give me the address again." She yelled into her phone. In a matter of seconds she was at the cute little house. She walked in with a small smile. This was a ncie place. The smile was immediately gone when she saw Cal sitting next to the bloody spot in the carpet. She slowly walked up to him and stared at him. She could see the pain in his face. Not just the emotional pain because she wasn't here, but the physical pain because the position he was in was very uncomfortable. "Cal... It's Kelly..." She whispered to him.
He open his eyes and looked at her. She looked back at him and then slowly embraced him in a hug. He hugged her back, causing her to fall to the floor. He let out a small chuckle as she fell on top of him. She giggled a little bit. He pulled her into his lap and laid his chin on her head. She held his arms that were wrapped around her waist. She drew her on little designs on his arm with her finger. "Thank you..." He whispered in a raspy voice. He cleared his throat and held her closer.
She leaned on his strong body and smiled. "For what? I should be thanking you." She said to him.
"For being here for me." He said a little louder. "Why would you thank me?" He asked her.
Gillian stood on the other side of the room. She was pissed. SHE IS CHEATING ON YOU, CAL! She wished she had the guts to actaully scream it. He took a deep breath and then turned away from them.
"Well..." Kelly whispered, not really sure what to say, "I love you... I would have been her but nobody told me." She said, glaring at Ben, who shrugged and continued what he was doing. "Why would I thank you?" She asked him. "Well... it has been a long time since somebody held me like this and you are doing it... even though it's causing ou pain." She whispered.
He kissed her head and squirmed around a bit, trying to get comfortable. "I love you too Kelly... your welcome I guess... I mean... shouldn't a man hold his woman?" He asked with a small smile, "Now turn around and give me a proper kiss." He said turning her body to face his. She got on her knees and turned to him. She laid her arms on his shoulder, putiing her hands on his neck. He laid his hands on her waist and tugged at her, bringing her closer. She pulled his head towards her and then their lips met. She got closer, to where her body was touching his. He brought his hands to her thigh and he pulled them around his waist. He then brought his hands back up to herwaist then brought then to her face. Her hands were now on his legs. He held her small and deilcate face as he kissed her. Their lips were moving in perfect rhythm. Sh laid her hands on his chest and pulled away from the kiss. She looked at him and he smiled. She laid her head on his chest and held his. He held her as well and took a deep breath. He brought his head up to see that everybody was gone. "I guess I should get up now, hey?" He asked her.
"I guess so." She said standing up and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. She grabbed his hand and leaned back away form him. He used his good leg to stand up with her help. "Whew!" She said as he was finally up, leaning against the wall. "Wheelchair?" She asked him.
"Yeah... over in that corner... somebody must have brought it in." He said, not wanting her to leave. Even if it was just to get the chair.
"Awesome." She said walking away to grab it. She rolled it over and put it behind him, "Okay... sit down." He slowly leaned down until he could feel the chair under him. He let out a low gasp of pain but quickly smiled to hide the pain. She walked around and stopped in front of him, "You better hurry up and get out of that wheel chair. We have things to do... places to go." She said with a big smile. She stepped out of the way as he pushed himself out.
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Emily tried her best to lay motionless on the ground. She could hear Jack talking with other people. She looked at her face in the mirror in the other side of the room. She closed her eyes when she saw the blood. She has a bloody nose and lip. And a black eye. It hurt to blink... it hurt to yawn. It hurt to move her face.
"So... what's on the plan for today?" Jack asked her. "I know you are awake... I am not stupid." He said to her with a big smile. He walked over to her and gave her side a light kick, "Hmmm..." He said in thought.
She lay there... completely silent. "Please..." She mumbled.
"Please? Please what?" He asked her.
"Please let me go..." She said, hiding her face from getting hit. Her big eyes we squeezed shut.
Jack scrunched up his face and looked at Emily. "Nahh... that would be way too easy for your suffering dad. If he wants you... he can find you." Jack said, walking out of the room.
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"So they got pretty close, yeah?" Kayla asked Cal after he had gotten comfortable.
He bit his lip and nodded.
"Do you have any other leads?" She asked him.
"What if she is already dead? What if Jack is just playing games with us?" Cal asked her. Her eyes widened in surprise.
"Let's not think about that." She said to him
"Why? Because it's possible?" He asked her madly.
"Cal... yes that is possible. Anything is possible, but I don't want to look at the bad possiblilities with you." She said to him, placing her hand on his arm.
He looked her in the eye and sighed. He laid his hand on her leg and lightly patted it. "It must suck..."
"Excuse me?"
"It must really suck to be here. To listen to all the depressed boys and girls talk to you like there is nothing to look forward to in life. It must realy bring you down..." He whispered sadly, "I must really bring you down..."
"Cal... I have faith in you..." She said to him, "I look forward to seeing you everyday..." She assured him. "I love your presence. Yes... you are usually sad... you are usually mad... but when I can get you to open up... you really open up..." She said witha smile.
He looked at her then glanced at the clock. "I have to go." He hated heartfelt conversations...
"Uh... right... okay... I will see you tomorrow." She said with a weak smile. She sat back in her chair and watched him roll out of the room.
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"Wow Cal!" Amy said, totally surprised. "You are doing great! Look at these muscles."
"Yeah... I have been stretching alot..." He bit his lip and watched her examine his arm, leg and chest.
"Do you still have the brace?" She asked him.
"Yeah... it's annoying but I got a new one that goes on like a vest. It is much more comfortable and I can breath easier."
"That's great. Is it on right now?" She asked him.
"Yep." He said... looking down at his chest.
"Well let's see it... let's see what kind of shape you are in." She said to him.
"Right." He said, pulling his shirt off.
She unzipped the vest and laid her hand near his stomach and whispered, "Breath in." He pulled in a deep breath. "Breath out." He let it go. "In." In. "Out." Out. "Very good..." She took her hand away and looked at him. "Muscles." She commented.
"What?"
"I bet you didn't know this, but if the average person did the kind of excersizes that people with physical problems, like you, did, then they would get muscles much faster. I mean look at you." She said with a big smile. She raised her eyebrows and said, "You have abs." She giggled a little.
He chuckled and looked down. "I guess I do... It has been a while I guess..." He whispered.
"And your arms are more muscular." She said to him. "Well... go ahead, zip it back up." She said helping him. "You are getting much more stong in a physical sense and an emotional sense. I think being around the people you love has helped you... and the exercises. You are doing very well. I am proud to call you my patient." She said with a big smile.
"Well... I am proud to call you my doctor." He smiled back.
"Okay... well time is up... I want you to continue the normal exersizes that you do. Be careful and don't go to fast. I think that sometime next week we will start walking." She said to him.
"Good."He said, turning around and rolling out.
"So how did it go?" Foster asked as he got into the car.
"I have abs." He said with a nerdy smile.
"Awesome," Gillian said laughing, "what else?"
"I will hopefully start walking sometime next week." He said happily.
"That's great Cal!" She said excitedly.
A big smile spread across his face, "I know." He was happy... he was content right now.
"Guess what!" Foster said as she drove to the office.
"Huh?" He asked her.
"I have a surprise for you in the office!" She said with a giggle.
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Cal rolled himself into his building. He looked around and rolled into his office with Foster shortly behind him. He stopped and stared at his desk. "How the hell is this a good thing?" He asked her madly.
Foster walked in and looked. The smile fell off her face when she saw Emily's bloody scarf. "There were supposed to be cookies." She mumbled.
A/N: Yummy... im eating a cookie right now ^.^ what did you think? Leave me a lovely or unlovely(?) review please!
