Well, I've been struggling to write a Connie and Jacob chapter, for a while now and had no inspiration until now. May or may not, include spoilers for tonight's episode.


The Secret Life Of Casualty.

Chapter 152.

Connie sat in her office, Grace's ultimate on her mind. Zoe had brought her a coffee in, but it just lay there, untouched as she tried to sort out her love life.

"It's me or Jacob"

She loved Grace, she did, but she loved Jacob to, this wasn't a fling any more, it was real love and Connie hadn't felt that in a long time, not even with Sam, he was just an immature doctor when she got with him.


"Mrs Beachuamp " Robyn Miller appeared at her door, and Connie looked sat her, wondering what she wanted.

"Staff nurse Masters and-"

As soon, as she heard the words "Staff Nurse Masters" her heart stopped and she raced out leaving Robyn talking to an empty room.

Connie jumped in to the ambulance with Jez and Iain and willed time to go faster to the cave where the accident was.

"Jacob" Connie shouted, walking through the darkened cave .

Connie tried to lift the heavy piece of wood that was trapping Jacob off him, but the man just told her to stop.

"Lean on me" Connie whispered to Jacob, a hint of vulnerability in her voice.

Jacob was growing tired, but he would never admit it to Connie.

Just then, Connie looked up, a bit of the ceiling looked set to fall, she knew what she had to do, she pushed Jacob out of the way and took the full force of the ceiling as it sent her in to the land of darkness.


Someone was holding her hand, she wasn't sure who, she was hooked up to a heart monitor, her arm was in a cast, as was her leg.

"Hey sweet cheeks " Jacob murmured, as he saw Connie come round. "You had me scared back there "

Connie then did something she never did, she apologised. "Sorry"

Jacob shook his head, moving strands of hair from her face. "Don't worry about it, sweet cheeks" he cupped her face in his hands as Zoe walked in.

"How are you feeling?" She asked, picking up her chart, and flipping through it.

"Dr. Hanna" Connie tried to say, as her mouth was dry, Jacob poured her a glass of water and helped her get it to her lips.


Connie leaned against Jacob, feeling him run his fingers through her hair as he unlocked the door to her house and stepped inside, sitting on her "soft as butter " couches and switching on the TV that was secured to the wall.

Jacob headed up the stairs and went in to Connie's bedroom, to bring down her duvet and pillows so she didn't have to struggle up and down the stairs.

He placed the pillows behind her head and tucked the duvet around her, heading in to the kitchen to make her something to eat, and by the time he'd returned, food in hand, she'd fallen asleep.


Thanks for reading. Even though, I'm not really a big fan of Connie and Jacob, I enjoyed writing it.

Next chapter: Cal and his partner Ricky, babysit a colleagues child, for the might, but will it be the peaceful night Cal had planned? Prompted by LindaAndrewsfan.