A/N: enjoy and leave reviews
Cal looked at Gillian and she smiled, "I guess I wll explain what happened."
"Thanks." Cal said, leaning back on the couch and soon falling asleep again.
"Well... He went to his house... found a gun... drank... let's just say when I was there he was drunk and had the gun to his head."
"Seriously?" Emily asked amazed. Gillian nodded and Emily said, "I can't believe he would do that."
"He pointed the gun to me, then to his head again then to his leg, saying that he should die a slow and painful death... when I didn't leave he shot himself." She looked at the ground, finding it difficult to talk about it.
"That's..." Gabe whispered, not really sure what to say, "horrible..."
Emily looked at Cal who was sleeping on the couch peacefully. "Why would he... do that?" Emily asked, disgusted.
"He was mad... and sad... and confused... let's just be happy that he is still alive." Gillian weakly smiled and sighed.
"Oh... yes..."
"BUT... we have absolutely wonderful news!" Gillian yelled, becoming extremely excited.
"What?" Emily and Gabe both asked confused.
"Wake him up." She said, nodding towards the sleeping Cal.
Emily looked at him and began shaking him hardly. "What?" He yelled, jumping up and grabbing his leg. "Shit!" He gasped. "What?"
"Sorry!" Emily said laughing, "I was trying to wake you up so you could tell me 'the good news'." She smiled and brought her hands up for quotations.
"Oh..." he mumbled, rubbing his eyes, "I'm not gonna die." He smiled and fell back onto the couch, snoring loudly.
Emily kicked him and stopped the snoring, "Is that true?" She happily asked Gillian.
"Well... that gave him some ... stuff... that is supposed to counter-attack the stuff that was in him. Hopefully it will work."
Cal opened his eyes and looked at Gabe. He sat up and grabbed his crutches, standing up. He walked over to Gabe and lightly grabbed his shirt collar with one finger, "Come with me son."
Gabe worriedly looked at Emily and she shrugged. He stumbled up and walked away with Cal.
"What is that about?" Gillian asked Emily.
She shrugged and mumbled, "I dunno... should I be worried for Gabe?"
"I guess we will see when they come back."
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Cal dropped Gabe's shirt at the table that was in the table in the backyard. Gabe found a chair and quickly sat, staring up at Cal. "Who exactly are you? Other than my doctor?" Cal asked in his intimidating voice. He took a seat across from Gabe and stared at him intently.
"Uh... My name is Gabriel Jarret... I am 17 years old... I am an intern at the hospital."
"And they had you sewing up my cuts?" Cal asked him coldly.
"Um, yes s-sir." Gabe mumbled scaredly.
"And you think that you are worthy of dating my daughter?" Cal asked him.
"Um... y-yes?"
"Really?" Cal scrunched up his face.
"N-No sir... I am lucky to be in her presence." He said confidently.
"Much better." Cal smiled and sat back, enjoying Gabe's nervousness.
"How many months?"
"Excuse me?"
"Your excused."
"Um... how many months since when?"
"Since you two... got together?" Cal had a painful look on his face.
"Um... 5 months."
"Since the pregnancy?"
"3."
"It's been that long?"
Gabe nodded.
"I can't hear a nod." Cal said, holding back a smile.
"Y-Yes sir." Gabe said, terrified.
"Don't fuck this up."
"Sorry?"
"For what?"
"Um... I mean uh... don't mess what up?"
"No, kid, I said FUCK... don't FUCK this up." Cal said, keeping his lips tight together.
"Sorry sir, don't... fuck... what up?" Gabe asked uncomfortably.
"My daughter." Cal said, totally serious right now. "If you do ONE thing to hurt her... I will break that pretty little head of yours."
"Y-Yes... of c-course sir." Gabe said, looking up at Cal.
Cal stared at him, watching him fidget with his fingers. "I recommend you go to her now."
"Yes sir, thank you sir." He got up and walked away.
Cal chuckled happily as he left and found Foster rushing outside after Gabe went in, "What the hell did you do to him? He looks terrified!" She whispered harshly.
"Oh calm down love... I was just having a little fun." He smiled and limped back into the house.
"Wow Cal... your such a child." She smiled and walked in with him.
"Dad." Emily said madly.
"What's up love?"
She glared at him and he stared back until she became uncomfortable, "I hate when you do that." She mumbled, looking at a nervous Gabe.
"Yeah yeah... what's for dinner? Gotta feed that little peanut." He said, patting Emily's baby.
Gillian smiled annd walked into her kitchen. "Umm... leftovers?"
"Sounds delicious." Cal smiled and walked in.
"Oh gosh..." Emily said, clutching her stomach and bending over. Cal ran over to her, dropping the crutches and helped her to the bathroom. She fell to the floor and began puking. He knelt down bseide her, holding her hair up and lightly rubbing her back.
Gillian stood at the doorway, watching as Cal did this like a routine. "I suggest we go to the doctor tomorrow..." He whispered soothingly.
Emily sat back and held her stomach and then looked at Cal, "Thanks..."
He smiled and kissed her head, "It's not the first time."
.:.
Emiy nervously looked around the hospital. She smiled when a nurse called for her. Cal and she walked in smiling at the doctor who was filling out paperwork on her desk.
Emily got up on the bed and pulled up her shirt, showing her small baby bump. The nurse stood up and stuck a hand out to Cal, "I am Dr. Jane."
"I am Dr. Lightman." He smiled and shook it.
"Well alright... let's see if we can get a heartbeat." She smiled and walked over to Emily. She grabbed the doppler and began running it over Emily's stomach. "Hmm... where are you little guy?" She asked, moving it around.
Emily looked at Cal and then back to her stomach.
"Oh...? There it is!" She said, taking the little stick off of Emily. She grabbed the recorder part and played it.
"It sounds like a horse." Emily whispered, intently listening.
"You know what this means right?"
"What?"
"Miscarriage is highly unlikely now."
"That's wonderful." Cal said, taking Emily's hand.
She nodded and looked at the doctor. "Thankyou..."
"Oh of course... and the dizziness and vommitting and tiredness should actually be ending pretty soon. It might last a little longer." She smiled and grabbed up her files, "Sorry to leave so fast, ut I have a cancer patient-"
"Say no more." Cal said, pointing to the door, "Go."
.:.
"Well there is a baby in there." Cal said, intently watching his crutches as he moved into Gillian's house.
"Good thing to know." She smiled and held the door open for him.
"Could we... stay here for a bit?" Cal asked her, falling onto the couch.
"Of course." she smiled and sat down next to him, looking at Gabe and Emily happily talking in the kitchen.
A/N: s... what next? please leave reviews! im kinda having writers block and i dont know much about pregnancies so im getting all this crap from online... lol and i totally forgot about all the morning sickness and stuff in the beginning chapters of her pregnancy... SORRY...