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A/N: Last time was Warren's trial, where he got arrested, YAY! Kirsty and Nita are safe now! But what will happen as a familiar face is admitted to the ED two weeks later?
DennisDaMenace x
KirstyPOV
"Warren Clements, you will receive a life sentence in jail, for domestic and physical abuse, also attempted murder." The Judge said, "Guards, if you would arrest Mr. Clements?"
"Love you," Adam whispered to me once I'd got into the car myself.
"I do too," I answered, smiling and beginning to lean in.
"I'm still here you know!" Nita said, breaking us up. We all burst into laughter. Now we could be a happy family.
AdamPOV
Warren had been arrested and been sentenced life in jail three hours earlier.
I was at Kirsty's again, and we were all sat at her dining table chatting about work and school.
Nita was talking about the exams which she had and how she was planning to 'fail in style'. We were all laughing, and joking, like a real family.
"Will I be able to see dad? I mean from in jail?" Nita asked her mother.
"Nita, I'm not sure that's the thing we all want to be talk-" I began, but Kirsty interrupted me.
"Once all this has died down, we can arrange something. But I want to file for a divorce soon. You can still see him after that; he'll still be your dad, but not my husband. That's all." Kirsty explained.
This might be my chance! I thought to myself, mustering up the courage to say what's on my mind.
"Nita, could you give me and your mum some time alone, please?" I asked, giving her the 'puppy eyed' look.
"Sure, I'll go to bed," she yawned, getting up and walking out of the kitchen.
"Kirsty?" I asked, looking at her beautiful eyes.
"Yep?" she replied, clearing away the plates from dinner.
"You know at the ED when we were talking about maybe giving us a go?" I asked.
"Yeah, I think I know where this is going, but carry on…" she said, smiling slightly.
"Do you wanna go out sometime this week? Like on a date maybe?" I said, going a little red, trying to get my point across.
"I'd like that Adam, yeah!" she said, hugging me. "Come on, you. It's ten 'o' clock. Do you wanna sleep in my room? I'll sleep down here."
"No! Come on, we'll share. I don't bite!" I laughed. She smiled, leading me up the stairs to her bedroom.
She got changed in the bathroom, and she lent me some of Warren's old pyjamas, and we collapsed on the bed.
Her head resting on my chest, she quickly drifted off to sleep. I kissed her forehead, and lay back into my pillow. Closing my eyes, I dreamt of what life might be like in the future.
The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere
I'll watch the night turn light-blue
But it's not the same without you
Because it takes two to whisper quietly
The silence isn't so bad
'Til I look at my hands and feel sad
'Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly
But drenched in vanilla twilight
I'll sit on the front porch all night
Waist-deep in thought because
When I think of you I don't feel so alone
~~Two Weeks Later~~
WarrenPOV
Adam, the bastard; that, Zoe whatsherface; and my 'wife', just got me a life sentence in jail.
They've got another thing coming if they think I'm not going down without a fight…
"Lunch!" the warden said, unlocking my cell and leading me down the small corridor into the mess hall.
A new guy, who they called 'Eddie', walked into my shoulder as he was being led the other way.
"Watch where you're goin'!" I shouted after him, punching him in the arm.
He swung his fist at my face, hitting my jaw, and knocking me to the floor, smashing my head on the floor. I felt immensely dizzy, and I had a massive pain on my jaw.
Drifting into unconsciousness, I heard my warden say, "Holby City ED? We're bringing in Warren Clements, can you alert security and tell them that…"
The blackness swooped over me in an instant, taking over my body.
KirstyPOV
"Staff meeting, now!" said Mr. Jordan, ushering us all into the staffroom.
"We've got incoming from the Holby Prison. There will be a guard with the prisoner at all times, and will be secured to him. The restraints will only be removed if absolutely necessary. Kirsty and Adam, can I have a quick word?" asked Mr. Jordan, clearing everyone out, leaving the three of us alone.
"Kirsty, the officers at the station say that it's Warren Clements on the way, with heavy concussion and suspected broken jaw, do you still want to treat him? Adam?" he asked us both.
I looked at Adam, his face went totally white. I nodded, "Yeah, I'll treat him, he knows not to try anything while there's police in the room," I told him.
"Sure," Adam gulped, "Come on, Kirst," he said, leading us out of the staffroom.
"Are you gonna be alright with him Adam?" I asked, stopping him.
"Yeah, two weeks, he'd have probably forgotten all about it," he smiled, clutching my hand in his and squeezing it.
"Let's do this," I said, facing the ED doors, waiting for them to crash open at any minute.
Right on cue, Polly and Dixie smashed the doors open, revealing my unconscious 'husband'.
"Warren Clements, GCS 4, BP 130 over 90, large head wound and possible broken jaw. This is officer Clarkson, Warren's warden," Polly informed us.
"RESUS 2, please," said Adam, who was directing the trolley with a slight limp, after having his leg cast off the Wednesday before.
"On three, lift," said Polly, as we lifted Warren across onto the bed.
"Good luck, he kept muttering things in his sleep like, 'I'm gonna get yer', and 'stay away from my wife you bastard'," she warned, raising her eyebrows. "The officers reckon he's gone barmy, I think he wants revenge,"
"To me he's the lowest of the low. A drunken sod, who can't keep his temper," I told her, rubbing my shoulder and shuddering at the thought of what it used to be like.
I responded to Adam and Tess' instructions while avoiding looking at Warren as much as I could.
Finally, after an hour of working, Warren was fully awake and was stable. The Police officer who was guarding him seemed to need the restroom, so Adam had another member watch Warren while the other man went to the bathroom.
Warren seemed rather happy that the other guard had gone.
"Security!" Lenny shouted, looking for a policeman.
"Stay here," Adam warned, running outside to see what all the fuss was about.
I walked over to Warren to change his bandage on his head but he grabbed my arm, and chained the spare hand cuff to my wrist.
"Adam-" I tried to shout, but Warren's hand covered my mouth, before I could finish my plea.
He uncuffed his other hand, immediately swapping his hand for mine. He stood up, grabbing a scalpel, and holding it to my throat.
I winced as the cold metal was pressed against my skin, almost drawing blood, but not enough pressure to suffocate me.
"One step closer, Adam Trueman or any of you, and I use this!" Warren shouted, making all the heads outside the door turn to face us.
"Kirsty!" Adam shouted, but I shook my head, warning him not to come any closer.
"Adam, don't give him what he wants!" I said, struggling against the knife that was pressed against my neck.
I suddenly moved my head, causing the scalpel to cut my neck open, making me loose vast amounts of blood every minute that passed.
My head became heavier, and started drooping. Warren let me go, letting me collapse to the floor.
A/N: Cliff-hanger! So what do you think is gonna happen to Kirsty and Warren? I'm gonna post the next bit either Friday or Saturday. Depends if I have homework...
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