The Secret Life Of Casualty.
Chapter 602.
After being caught up in an explosion, Ethan and Fenisha found themselves in the back of an ambulance, both lost in their own thoughts.
"Are you OK, Fenisha?" Ethan asked, as Jan pulled in to the ambulance bay.
"I'm fine" Fenisha said.
"I go to comic con every year. " Ethan said, he hadn't been there as a doctor, this year, he'd been because of Cal. Every year, Cal would get tickets and this was the first year, since his brothers death, Ethan had been.
Fenisha nodded as she jumped down from the ambulance step. "Right. "
There was silence as the doctor and the paramedic made their way in to the ED, heading to the staff room. Ethan switched on the kettle.
Once they were both settled on the sofa, with their drinks. Deceaf, in Fenisha's case, Ethan continued to talk.
"My brother, Cal, he liked to go. He died, 3 years ago. "
"Ethan, I'm sorry. " Fenisha said.
"He was stabbed. " Ethan took a sip of his drink, he hated talking about Cal's death, but since Fenishsa had got rid of their baby, he didn't mind. Perhaps Cal was watching over his little niece or nephew.
"Ethan, there's something I need to tell you." Fenisha said. It wasn't fair to keep him on the dark any longer.
Ethan stood up, placing his dirty mug in the sink. "What is it, Fenisha?" He asked.
"I'm still pregnant. I didn't go through with the abortion. "
Something I wrote quite quickly. Please let me know what you think.
