{A/N: Yea, Yea this came out late, I know, I'm lazy to type this up really
and I've been sick for quite a while and I've had a ton of school work,
then I got caught up in reading from novels. I'm just really LAZY when it
comes to typing. HeHe I was also busy writing another P/C. But now you have
some of the story. This is longer!}
The taxi stopped, and Cole kept picking me up. He ran into the hospital forgetting to pay the cab driver. A nurse came up to us. I was still crying, Cole's shirt was soaked in the center from my tears. There was a wheelchair she brought for me and Cole and the nurse talked off to the side. The shock on her face told me he was explaining what happened. They separated and Cole came back to me. "She's getting a doctor," He said. I nodded, wiping at the hot tears streaming down my face. The nurse came back with a female doctor, they wheeled me to a room. Cole was left outside waiting. The nurse left for the doctor to check me out. "Miss Halliwell?" The doctor asked. I nodded. "I'm Dr. Cameron. I'll just need you to tell me what happened." I nodded. I started to tell her from when Damien had gotten angry. She checked me everywhere. Took some samples from me. She looked at me when I told her what he did to me. "I'm so sorry that had to happened to you." She said, sympathetically. I nodded. "Well I'm going to need you to stay here overnight, to make sure everything is fine." She told me, then took a glance at a Cole pacing back and fourth outside. "And your boyfriend may stay with you." I nodded and smiled. "Don't worry, everything's fine. I just need to see the results on some things." She reassured me, padding my shoulder. Then she left. I looked at the floor, ashamed. I felt dirty, unclean. 'Everything's fine.' Her words echoed in my mind. Everything wasn't fine. Thoughts ran through my head. 'What if I'm pregnant?' I closed my eyes, dreading it if I was. 'Please God, Don't let me be.' I silently said in my head. Cole came in. He stood by the door. I got out of the wheelchair and sat on the bed. Covered myself and turned to my side away from him. I felt disgusting. Cole walked over to me, sat on the side I was turned at. "You're going to be fine right?" He asked whispering that into my ear. I turned to face him, then nodded. He sighed with relief. "I'm glad." He said, wrapping his arms around me. I closed my eyes, knowing now everything will be all right. I had someone who cared dearly about me. I know Cole won't leave me. I fell asleep like that. Cole did too.
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"Well Miss Halliwell" Dr. Cameron started. "The results came back in." Cole and Phoebe gripped each other hands. "Everything is fine, and you being pregnant is negative." We both sighed with relief. Cole hugged me. "May I leave now?" I asked. "Yes you may." Dr. Cameron answered. "Thank you for everything Dr. Cameron." I gave her a hug and gathered my clothes together. Cole already called a cab for us. When it arrived, I still felt dirty. I needed a shower. The cab drove to Cole's house. My sisters already knew of what happened. I phoned them about it, and told them I was going with Cole for a while. They were shocked and angry, but knew they had to keep their cool. At Cole's house I already had from extra clothes there, uniform and non-uniform, since we have been dating for a long time. "I'm going to take a shower, ok Cole?" I asked him, going towards the bathroom. "Sure," he said. I closed the door behind me, then undressing and turning on the water. I got into the shower, I felt so much better. Steam was rising, it was pretty hard to see, but I felt safe. I took the shampoo down, and poured some onto my hand, then washed my hair. I didn't notice anyone come into the bathroom, nor step into the shower. Then I felt someone's hands snake around my waist. I jumped, startled. I took in a deep breath to scream for Cole, when I heard him behind me. "Shh… don't scream…It's only me," he said in such a whisper. I turned around and Cole was there in the shower with me. I sighed with relief, I didn't even care we were naked, only that it was Damien there. I washed out my shampoo, and hugged Cole. "I'm glad, it's just you." I said, leaning my head into Cole's chest. "Me too…" He responded. We both embraced in a kiss so passionate I melted. The kiss moved from making out to more serious things. We made love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Later we already had gotten out and were on his bed, watching a soap opera. We fell asleep that way just watching TV and woke up at 6:15AM. Some how I had traveled from one far side of the bed and into his arms, snuggled. The alarm clock didn't go off, and school started very soon. I shook Cole to wake him up. He did. "Morning," I said sweetly, resting my head on his chest. "Oh, Good morning sweetie, had a good night?" He asked, bushing hair back. "Wonderful…you?" I asked, looking up into those icy blue eyes. "Magical." He responded. I hugged Cole, and relaxed, he held me tight like he would never let anything else terrible happen to me. All my worries washed away, being held by him. He really cared about me, not just cared, he loved me. "Cole, we have to get dressed," I said, slipping out of his grasp and getting off the bed. "Why?" He asked. "School, remember, silly head?" I asked, going over to a drawer with my school uniform in it. "Ah, Yes…" He got off the bed and headed toward the bathroom. I looked around while putting on my gym shorts and T-shirt. I never realized Cole's house was grand, huge really. Cole was a rich kid! I felt special. I was happy today was gym, well mostly gym today, I put my regular uniform into my backpack and my homework, which I half did. Cole was dressed, in his blue shirt, sleeves rolled up to show his muscular arms, and wearing a blue tie, and his khaki sandy pale pants. He looked yummy. I grinned at him and licked my lips; he saw and grinned back. I put my hair in twisty's and the rest I had up in a clip. Grabbing my jean jacket that I always ended up leaving here we went outside, only having some toast. He got in the driver's seat, and I threw my backpack into the back, climbing into the passenger seat next to him. Cole kissed me on the cheek, then started the engine. "Ready?" he asked. "I guess" I answered. Then we were off…
{A/N: Yes, yes VERY LATE! But I kind of lost interest in what I was writing and moved to another P/C fic, taking place in the middle ages I believe. Where kings, queens ruled the land. XD Well… Hoped you enjoyed! More to come.}
The taxi stopped, and Cole kept picking me up. He ran into the hospital forgetting to pay the cab driver. A nurse came up to us. I was still crying, Cole's shirt was soaked in the center from my tears. There was a wheelchair she brought for me and Cole and the nurse talked off to the side. The shock on her face told me he was explaining what happened. They separated and Cole came back to me. "She's getting a doctor," He said. I nodded, wiping at the hot tears streaming down my face. The nurse came back with a female doctor, they wheeled me to a room. Cole was left outside waiting. The nurse left for the doctor to check me out. "Miss Halliwell?" The doctor asked. I nodded. "I'm Dr. Cameron. I'll just need you to tell me what happened." I nodded. I started to tell her from when Damien had gotten angry. She checked me everywhere. Took some samples from me. She looked at me when I told her what he did to me. "I'm so sorry that had to happened to you." She said, sympathetically. I nodded. "Well I'm going to need you to stay here overnight, to make sure everything is fine." She told me, then took a glance at a Cole pacing back and fourth outside. "And your boyfriend may stay with you." I nodded and smiled. "Don't worry, everything's fine. I just need to see the results on some things." She reassured me, padding my shoulder. Then she left. I looked at the floor, ashamed. I felt dirty, unclean. 'Everything's fine.' Her words echoed in my mind. Everything wasn't fine. Thoughts ran through my head. 'What if I'm pregnant?' I closed my eyes, dreading it if I was. 'Please God, Don't let me be.' I silently said in my head. Cole came in. He stood by the door. I got out of the wheelchair and sat on the bed. Covered myself and turned to my side away from him. I felt disgusting. Cole walked over to me, sat on the side I was turned at. "You're going to be fine right?" He asked whispering that into my ear. I turned to face him, then nodded. He sighed with relief. "I'm glad." He said, wrapping his arms around me. I closed my eyes, knowing now everything will be all right. I had someone who cared dearly about me. I know Cole won't leave me. I fell asleep like that. Cole did too.
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"Well Miss Halliwell" Dr. Cameron started. "The results came back in." Cole and Phoebe gripped each other hands. "Everything is fine, and you being pregnant is negative." We both sighed with relief. Cole hugged me. "May I leave now?" I asked. "Yes you may." Dr. Cameron answered. "Thank you for everything Dr. Cameron." I gave her a hug and gathered my clothes together. Cole already called a cab for us. When it arrived, I still felt dirty. I needed a shower. The cab drove to Cole's house. My sisters already knew of what happened. I phoned them about it, and told them I was going with Cole for a while. They were shocked and angry, but knew they had to keep their cool. At Cole's house I already had from extra clothes there, uniform and non-uniform, since we have been dating for a long time. "I'm going to take a shower, ok Cole?" I asked him, going towards the bathroom. "Sure," he said. I closed the door behind me, then undressing and turning on the water. I got into the shower, I felt so much better. Steam was rising, it was pretty hard to see, but I felt safe. I took the shampoo down, and poured some onto my hand, then washed my hair. I didn't notice anyone come into the bathroom, nor step into the shower. Then I felt someone's hands snake around my waist. I jumped, startled. I took in a deep breath to scream for Cole, when I heard him behind me. "Shh… don't scream…It's only me," he said in such a whisper. I turned around and Cole was there in the shower with me. I sighed with relief, I didn't even care we were naked, only that it was Damien there. I washed out my shampoo, and hugged Cole. "I'm glad, it's just you." I said, leaning my head into Cole's chest. "Me too…" He responded. We both embraced in a kiss so passionate I melted. The kiss moved from making out to more serious things. We made love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Later we already had gotten out and were on his bed, watching a soap opera. We fell asleep that way just watching TV and woke up at 6:15AM. Some how I had traveled from one far side of the bed and into his arms, snuggled. The alarm clock didn't go off, and school started very soon. I shook Cole to wake him up. He did. "Morning," I said sweetly, resting my head on his chest. "Oh, Good morning sweetie, had a good night?" He asked, bushing hair back. "Wonderful…you?" I asked, looking up into those icy blue eyes. "Magical." He responded. I hugged Cole, and relaxed, he held me tight like he would never let anything else terrible happen to me. All my worries washed away, being held by him. He really cared about me, not just cared, he loved me. "Cole, we have to get dressed," I said, slipping out of his grasp and getting off the bed. "Why?" He asked. "School, remember, silly head?" I asked, going over to a drawer with my school uniform in it. "Ah, Yes…" He got off the bed and headed toward the bathroom. I looked around while putting on my gym shorts and T-shirt. I never realized Cole's house was grand, huge really. Cole was a rich kid! I felt special. I was happy today was gym, well mostly gym today, I put my regular uniform into my backpack and my homework, which I half did. Cole was dressed, in his blue shirt, sleeves rolled up to show his muscular arms, and wearing a blue tie, and his khaki sandy pale pants. He looked yummy. I grinned at him and licked my lips; he saw and grinned back. I put my hair in twisty's and the rest I had up in a clip. Grabbing my jean jacket that I always ended up leaving here we went outside, only having some toast. He got in the driver's seat, and I threw my backpack into the back, climbing into the passenger seat next to him. Cole kissed me on the cheek, then started the engine. "Ready?" he asked. "I guess" I answered. Then we were off…
{A/N: Yes, yes VERY LATE! But I kind of lost interest in what I was writing and moved to another P/C fic, taking place in the middle ages I believe. Where kings, queens ruled the land. XD Well… Hoped you enjoyed! More to come.}