So so so so sorry that I haven't updated in a while. So, me, my best friend, and my boys were playing a concert in D.C.. We finish the concert and walk to the front of the stage to do our habitual sign-off (we all walk to the front of the stage, hold hands, bow and come back up, with our arms up), and this crazy fan runs up on stage and tries to hug us from behind, me and Melanie had self-defense training, so we automatically elbow the guy, and he pushes all of us off stage (the stage is five foot tall from the ground to the actual stage). I ended up with a sprained wrist, two fingers popped out of place, a broken arm, and fractured collar bone. Melanie got a sprained wrist, a broken arm, and broken rib. Triston had a broken leg, severely sprained ankle, and a broken toe. Caleb got a shoulder thrown out of place and a broken wrist. And Levi got an elbow out of place, and three broken fingers. So you can see why I haven't updated in so long. And don't worry MiniWriter305, Martha will make an appearance soon.
Disclaimers: Yeah, because Andrew Marlowe is totally a twenty-three year old girl, that can hit an F sharp note, and break glass with her voice alone. (Rolls eyes)
Chapter 14
"Yes boss." The boys said in unison
An hour later, Kate found herself curled up on the couch in a ball, trying to ignore the pains she was having.
She eventually fell into an uncomfortable sleep on the couch, watching Grey's Anatomy. She was woken by Rick walking into the loft.
When he rounded the couch, he saw Kate sprawled awkwardly, with half of her body hanging off the edge, and the other half propped up against the arm.
"Kate. Kate." Rick said, when he got no answer, he started to panic, "Kate!" he was able to calm down when she woke. But the panic was soon back when Kate doubled over in pain, and drew her feet up onto the couch.
"Kate, are you alright?" stupid, he thought, of course she's not alright. Since Kate was wearing one of his larger T-shirts and underwear, Rick could see blood trailing down her legs. Only then did he notice the huge pool of blood at the foot of the couch, and how pale Kate was.
By now Rick was about ready to curl up in a corner and start rocking back and forth, he was freaking out so much. He ran into their bedroom and grabbed a pair of Kate's sweatpants. He didn't pay any attention to Kate's moans of protest. He somehow managed to stuff Kate into the pants, grab her purse and her badge, ran back to the couch, picked Kate up and carried her out the door in 5 minutes.
Rick placed her in the passenger seat of the Ferrari and he slid in behind the wheel.
Once they were in the hospital, Rick dug through Kate's purse and pulled out her badge. "Hi, I'm Rick Castle. I came home this afternoon and found my girlfriend Kate, bleeding. There was a fairly large pool of blood on the floor. Oh, and she's with the NYPD." Rick said, handing the nurse Kate's badge.
The nurse inspected Kate's badge, then paged a doctor. They were taken back almost immediately.
45 minutes later, the doctor just confirmed Rick's fears. "I'm sorry Ms. Beckett, but you've had a miscarriage."