Post by lubyluver on Aug 9, 2006 3:34:36 GMT 10
In this fic Abby and Luka have been together for about a year and she is 8 1/2 months pregnant.
Chapter 1: Boom, Shake, Flatline
"Good morning sunshine." Luka said to Abby as he handed her a cup of coffee. She took it from him and poured it into a travel mug. "I got to go, I am so late!" She replied as she ran out the door. "See you later then!" Luka called after her. "Yea see you!" Luka sighed and continued to read the Croatian newspaper he ordered every Sunday. Lately Abby was picking up extra shifts so she could work as much as possible before the baby came. But this meant that he only saw her at work.
"Abby your late...again." Kerry said handing her 3 charts as she walked in the door. "Jesus, can't you wait until I'm through the doors?" Abby thought to herself as she made her way to the lounge. She threw her coat into her locker and put on her jacket before she left and headed off to see her 3 patients.
"Kerry I need you to sign off my charts." Abby said handing her the charts. "I can't right now, get Pratt or someone to do-" She was interrupted by a huge explosion that rocked the hospital.
"Copa, Copa Cabana. It's the best thing, south of Havana!" Luka belted out in the shower. Suddenly the phone rang. "Shit!" He turned off the shower and picked up the phone before it went to the machine.
"Hello?"
"LUKA, LUKA IT'S KERRY! LUKA?"
"Ker-Kerry! Stop screaming. What, what's going on?"
"LUKA THERE'S BEEN AN EXPLOSION! GET DOWN HERE!"
Luka went cold when he heard the word explosion. Abby. He hung up the phone and threw on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt before grabbing his keys and running out the door.
When he pulled up to the hospital, his jaw dropped. The doors were blown off their hinges, fires were being put out, and countless bodies littered the ambulance bay. He ran inside and it was even worse in there. Kerry spotted Luka and ran up to him. "Kerry where's Abby? Is she ok?" Luka said, fear audible in his voice. "We haven't located her yet Luka." Kerry replied shaking her head. "Pratt, Neela, Ray, Morris, and myself are fine but we can't find Abby." Luka waited to hear no more and took off in search of Abby.
"ABBY! ABBY! ABBY! ABBY!" Luka called over and over again. "LUKA!" Neela called over near the drug lock-up. He ran over and found Neela kneeling over Abby and trying to control the bleeding coming from her head. "Luka." Abby said weakly. He stroked her head and told her it was going to be OK.
"Luka promise to take care of the baby. He always comes first."
"No! You are not going to die today Abby."
Shortly after he said that she started to cough up huge amounts of blood while it started to come out of her nose and ears. "Lost her pulse! We have to get her into a room!" Luka went into shock and watched as she was rushed into surgery and the baby was born and taken up to the NICU.
"Luka go wait in the family room ok?" Neela said walking him there. He couldn't object. Once she was gone he started to cry and pray. About 20 minutes later he walked back into the operating room. He didn't understand. Why did they stop working on her? "Time of death-10:37."
So what do you think? Should I keep going?
Chapter 1: Boom, Shake, Flatline
"Good morning sunshine." Luka said to Abby as he handed her a cup of coffee. She took it from him and poured it into a travel mug. "I got to go, I am so late!" She replied as she ran out the door. "See you later then!" Luka called after her. "Yea see you!" Luka sighed and continued to read the Croatian newspaper he ordered every Sunday. Lately Abby was picking up extra shifts so she could work as much as possible before the baby came. But this meant that he only saw her at work.
"Abby your late...again." Kerry said handing her 3 charts as she walked in the door. "Jesus, can't you wait until I'm through the doors?" Abby thought to herself as she made her way to the lounge. She threw her coat into her locker and put on her jacket before she left and headed off to see her 3 patients.
"Kerry I need you to sign off my charts." Abby said handing her the charts. "I can't right now, get Pratt or someone to do-" She was interrupted by a huge explosion that rocked the hospital.
"Copa, Copa Cabana. It's the best thing, south of Havana!" Luka belted out in the shower. Suddenly the phone rang. "Shit!" He turned off the shower and picked up the phone before it went to the machine.
"Hello?"
"LUKA, LUKA IT'S KERRY! LUKA?"
"Ker-Kerry! Stop screaming. What, what's going on?"
"LUKA THERE'S BEEN AN EXPLOSION! GET DOWN HERE!"
Luka went cold when he heard the word explosion. Abby. He hung up the phone and threw on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt before grabbing his keys and running out the door.
When he pulled up to the hospital, his jaw dropped. The doors were blown off their hinges, fires were being put out, and countless bodies littered the ambulance bay. He ran inside and it was even worse in there. Kerry spotted Luka and ran up to him. "Kerry where's Abby? Is she ok?" Luka said, fear audible in his voice. "We haven't located her yet Luka." Kerry replied shaking her head. "Pratt, Neela, Ray, Morris, and myself are fine but we can't find Abby." Luka waited to hear no more and took off in search of Abby.
"ABBY! ABBY! ABBY! ABBY!" Luka called over and over again. "LUKA!" Neela called over near the drug lock-up. He ran over and found Neela kneeling over Abby and trying to control the bleeding coming from her head. "Luka." Abby said weakly. He stroked her head and told her it was going to be OK.
"Luka promise to take care of the baby. He always comes first."
"No! You are not going to die today Abby."
Shortly after he said that she started to cough up huge amounts of blood while it started to come out of her nose and ears. "Lost her pulse! We have to get her into a room!" Luka went into shock and watched as she was rushed into surgery and the baby was born and taken up to the NICU.
"Luka go wait in the family room ok?" Neela said walking him there. He couldn't object. Once she was gone he started to cry and pray. About 20 minutes later he walked back into the operating room. He didn't understand. Why did they stop working on her? "Time of death-10:37."
So what do you think? Should I keep going?