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The Day the World Ends
By : tinkerbell1989
Category: -Misc TV Shows > Crossovers
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Chapter List
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Chapter 14
Emily’s Recovery
April 13^th 5:10pm
University Hospital
Intensive Care

It’s been almost two hours since Emily came out of surgery. When the twins and I came into her room she was conscious long enough to hug her daughters and tell them that she was going to be okay. So far she looks way better then when she was in recovery right after the surgery. The blood transfusion was done and over with and for now they were giving her antibiotics and fluids through the IV. And my God am I tired. If I just close my eyes maybe they won’t hurt as much. Greg closed his eyes and his last thought before he fell asleep was of Emily.
A while later, Emily opened her eyes slowly to find herself, once again, face to face with Greg. He looked so peaceful while sleeping. What I wouldn’t give to wake up to his face every time I wake up. She sighed, then a wide smile appeared on her face when she looked down to see their hands connected. Emily instinctively ran her thumb over the back of his hand a few times before suddenly a wave of nausea hit her. She quickly let go of his hand to grab the pink plastic container and proceeded to vomit up bile considering she had barely anything left in her stomach. With what little noise that she did make woke up Greg, who was now in high alert as try to see what woke him up and if there was a threat nearby. Once she was done heaving she set the plastic container aside and clutched her stomach in pain only to find stiches on her lower abdomen.
Greg could hear Emily groan as she ran a hand through her hair. Her eyes were still cloudy from sleep, and as he lifted his head to see her face he could see that she was blushing. Obviously she was feeling a lot better.
Emily smiled widely. “Hi.” She whispered to him.
Lord do I love that smile… “Hey.” He whispered back with a smile of his own.
“I’m so sorry for waking you up like that and the smell doesn’t help either so I’ll just go clean this up. Again, I am so sorry.” Emily said a little scared and moved to quickly get out of the hospital bed.
Greg looked at her with a frown and put a hand on her arm to stop her. “Emily, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing…I’m just going to go clean this up real quick.” She answered with a flash of a smile.
Greg chuckled a little. “No you’re not missy. You are going to sit here and rest in bed. Remember what the doctor said, you still need more rest for a couple more hours, three hours to be exact, until you are moved to another private room for observation overnight. Then you can go home, but no moving around for the next three hours okay?” Greg asked with a firm but smug smile. When he saw Emily about to protest he decided to beg. “Please for me?”
Emily couldn’t help let out a sigh and nodded her head with a smile.
“Will you let me take care of you?” Greg asked quietly
Emily’s smile got wider as she relaxed even more and nodded her head again.
It dawned on him that Emily was scared of him and he was definitely going to find out why. Ever since he met the small red head in Grissom’s office he had felt some kind of connection with her. He knows that she felt it too and he wasn’t about to lose this feeling that he had. I have to find out what this feeling is. “You’ve never had anyone treat you like royalty, have you?” Greg asked as he tilted his head in curiosity.

Emily broke her gaze to shyly look at her hands. “No. The only person that did, didn’t truly mean it. It was all an act.” Emily answered, looking back up to lock gazes with Greg, giving him a small smile. “So to answer your question Mister Sanders, no, I have not.”
Greg smiled back sadly. “This person wouldn’t happen to be a demon named Matthew would it?”
“Yeah, how did you…” Emily asked, getting quickly cut off.
“Kristina and James told me. I’m so sorry about your daughter. If it’s worth anything I’ll do everything in my power to get Elizabeth back and send Matthew to hell where he belongs. I promise you I will get revenge for you.” Greg said taking a seat next to Emily and taking her hand into his.
“How is it that I can trust you?” Emily asked, a little scared.
“What does your heart tell you?”
“It says that it’s been hurt badly and I don’t want to be hurt anymore.”
Getting angry and trying not to show it, Greg asked, “Did Matthew hurt you?”
Shaking her head, “I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Why not? What did he do to you?”
Getting angry she answered through gritted teeth. “He was controlling. He was a bastard! An abusive husband that punched like a wimpy girl. I hate him! I hate myself for ever loving him and I don’t want to talk about….him.” Emily suddenly looked down trying to think. Him…DNA. That’s it! “Greg you’re a genius! That’s it!” Emily looked back up at him excitedly.
“Okay, I’m lost…what’s ‘it’?” What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” He asked, giving her a confused smile.
“Did they save the fetus?”
“Yeah I think so…Why?”
“Before I left the house to go to the club I saw a piece of flesh in Kristina’s hand that she cut off of Matthew right?”
Realization dawned on him. “Yeah…You’re thinking of a paternity test. That only works if the fetus is over fourteen weeks.”
“I am…or at least I was. I was sixteen weeks pregnant, so it should work. Come on, let’s go.” Emily said, grabbing the IV and started to pull it out.
“Is he your rapist?”
“I don’t know.”
“Emily please tell me. You have got to tell me if you want this on record.”
“Greg, sweetheart, you can’t convict a demon. It’ll be more trouble than it’s worth.”
“It’s worth anything to keep you safe.”
“You really do care a lot for me, don’t you?”
Greg grabbed her hand with the IV still in it and laced his fingers in hers then looked down. “Yeah I do.” Looking back up into her eyes, okay, here’s the moment of truth, and took a deep breath. “I know we’ve only known each other for a day or so but ever since I saw you in Grissom’s office I have felt a connection with you.”
“Oh god. I wish I didn’t have vomit breath right now.” Emily whined. Throwing back the covers with a flick of her wrist she starts to move out of the hospital bed. “To hell with this! I will be right back so don’t move.”
“But…”
“No buts, I will be right back.” She grabbed the IV pole to help her up out of the bed and then took it with her to the bathroom.
Greg sat in the chair in anticipation while staring at the closed door that leads to the bathroom. Seconds later you could hear water running and the sounds of Emily brushing her teeth which went on for a minute or so. When she came back out she had a wide but shy smile on her face.
As Emily slowly walked up to Greg she ran her free hand through her hair and tucked her long bangs behind her right ear. When she finally got to him, she put her arm around his neck and placed her other hand on his face. “So can you tell me how you feel about this?” Emily looked deep into his eyes to reassure herself that she wasn’t dreaming and that he wanted this. With a smile from him she leaned forward and let her lips touch his. The moment their lips touched something went through her that she could not explain. Emily gently and hesitantly ran her tongue over his bottom lip asking for entrance which he immediately granted. Their tongue’s clashed together in a battle of dominance as they also explored each other’s mouths in a soul searching kiss. Her hand went to lay from Greg’s face to his chest as his hands went to her hips to pull her closer.
Emily got the hint and sat in his lap, not caring about anything else in the world except the man she was kissing. And damn she could feel his hard-on growing, that’s when she pulled back, remembering where they were. “Greg as much as I would love to continue this but people can see us.”
“Aw, little Emily is shy.” He said teasingly.
Emily hit him playfully on the chest. “Yes very! That and the fact that I have never been this bold with anyone before. I just never felt so safe and comfortable around anyone either.”
“Really?” Greg asked, surprised.
“Yeah.” She kissed him lightly this time, only for a second before breaking away again. Looking contently in his eyes she said, “You know you have very pretty eyes. I feel like I could get lost in them.”
“So do you. You have no idea how beautiful you are, every time I look at you my heart stops.”
Emily laughed and then rocked her hips. Greg moaned in response as he closed his eyes as he tilted his head back. This gave Emily her confidence back, only to be quickly taken away when she realized that she could feel his jeans against her skin. Oh my god! I have no underwear on! What the hell happened to me?! She put a smug smile on again and said, “See, now if I had done that to a man with no heartbeat he wouldn’t have reacted like you did” Taking his wrist into her hand as if to check his pulse, she laughed. “Nope, still alive!”
“You are evil.” Greg said with a smile as he sat up to look into her eyes.
Smiling back sadly she asked, “Now I know this isn’t the best question to ask in this situation, but why am I not wearing any underwear? What the hell happened to me, I mean I feel the stitches so I know I lost the baby, but I don’t remember getting here. It’s really scary.”
Getting the idea, he pointed to the cabinet by the bathroom, “Your clothes are in that cabinet. Kristina brought you a set of new clothes.”
“Okay, well I am just going to go change, because I can’t stand being in this…thing.” Making a face with that last word, she carefully got off of his lap with Greg’s help, then went to get her things and head towards the bathroom to change.
Sighing when Emily closed the bathroom door, he readjusted himself in his pants, then started to answer her question as to what happened to her. “It’s not surprising to me that you don’t remember getting here Emily, you were losing a lot of blood at the time. The doctors rushed you into the OR to stop the bleeding and try to fix the damage that bastard did to you.”
Poking her head out the bathroom door, looking confused Emily asked trying not to sound harsh, “What do you mean?”
“Do you remember the premonition that you had earlier today?”
Poking her head back into the bathroom to finish getting dressed, she answered, “Yeah, the last thing I remember is Matthew’s fist connecting to my face.”
I hate that she says it like it’s no big deal! “Well Matthew decided to play surgeon on you to kill your baby. When Kristina saw the huge gash on your abdomen while you were still having a premonition, she told me to astral project into your mind with her. Luckily we got there in time because you were losing a lot of blood fast. Kristina healed you while I kicked the bastard’s ass until it was lights out for him and then she sliced and diced.”
“You WHAT?” Emily screeched as she ran out of the bathroom to close the blinds. She didn’t want to make another scene. “Did he see you? If he saw you Greg, then you need to tell me now!” Emily said as she came to a stop in front of Greg. She was now wearing a royal blue dress that came down to her knees and some mascara to go with it.
“Yes he did Emily. Why are you making such a big deal out of it?”
Emily crawled into his lap again and looked deep into his eyes with a sigh. “I don’t want him coming after you. I know I have only known you for a day or so but I feel like I’ve known you my whole life and I don’t want to see your hurt or worse killed, especially by the hands of Matthew. I would like it if you were alive and in one piece once this war is over.” Tears were starting to fill her eyes but she didn’t look away. “Can we please go back to the house so that I can make a vanquishing potion, and destroy him so I know he won’t lay a hand on you?” Emily asked pleadingly.
I am one lucky man. This woman would do anything to keep me safe. Not that I wouldn’t do the same for her too. Greg smiled at that thought. “How could I turn you down?”
“Thank you.” She said giving him a quick kiss. “I’ll get Kristina to orb us back after she finishes healing me, then I’ll explain the war to everyone and what it’s all about. That okay?”
“Sounds good to me.” He said with a smile.
“Good.” Emily said then leaned in for a hungry kiss. Her tongue traced his bottom lip once more, pleading for entrance which Greg was more than willing to give. Greg gripped her back as Emily wrapped an arm around his neck once again. Once the need for air became apparent the broke apart gasping. Leaning her forehead onto his. “If I had it my way, Matthew would be dead, the war would never be and I could spend all my time with you…just like this…perfect.”

“Yes, but that isn’t the case. You still have innocents to save and many vanquishing potions to make.” A voice said coming from the door behind them.
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The Day the World Ends	By : tinkerbell1989 Category: -Misc TV Shows > Crossovers Views: 1880 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Day the World Ends