lizziefan
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(2/29/04 7:11 am)
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Racing For What He Wants (for racing fans)
Hey guys. I've had a great turn out for this fic, and JENNMB wait a little bit longer into the story, and you might get your wish come true. I have to thank Nette for proofreading it, she did an amazing job. I don't know when you will get the next chapter I'm going away for a week, and then you will have another chapter. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter 2
When he was driving the trip, he realized that Elizabeth was kind of pale. He wondered if he should take her to the hospital. He pulled into the emergency entrance, and let the doctors take care of her. He shared the little that he knew of her background, then he went to park the car.
When he entered the hospital he asked to see her. “Are you family?” The nurse asked him.
He couldn’t lie, but he knew that if he told her that he wasn’t family, that he wouldn’t be able to see her. What’s this one lie going to do to her? “Yeah, I’m her husband, Mr. Morgan. My wife Elizabeth was brought in hear a few moments before, but I might have given you her maiden name, because we were just married last night.” Boy Elizabeth was going to kill him when she woke up.
The nurse looked her up in computer, and directed him to her room. Elizabeth was lying on her back with her eyes closed. She looked so fragile that he wanted to go over and hold her in his arms.
“The doctor will be right in.” The nurse said to Jason.
Jason sat next to her bed, when the doctor walked in. “Mr. Morgan, your wife is going to be fine. How is our patient?” Elizabeth stirred, and woke up to find herself in a hospital bed.
“Mrs. Morgan relax, as I was telling your husband you are going to be fine, You’ll only have to take care of yourself for the next 8 months. You’re pregnant.” The doctor said.
“What did you just call me? What did you say?” Elizabeth asked the doctor.
“Elizabeth don’t you remember that we got married last night, so I gave him my last name, because it is now yours. Isn’t it exciting, were going to be parents?” Jason asked her. Elizabeth was in total shock. She didn’t remember getting married, and now she’s pregnant. She felt dizzy.
The doctor left the room. Then Jason explained what was going. Elizabeth had fear written on her face.
“I thought I was out of it, but I don’t remember us getting married.” Elizabeth said.
“If you don’t mind me asking, where’s the father? Do you have a boyfriend?” Jason asked avoiding her question.
“AHHHH. No I don’t have a boyfriend he left me in a lurch. How am I going to explain this to everyone. How am I going to pay all the bills? I can’t do this.” Elizabeth said out loud.
“Hey calm, down stress isn’t good for the baby, don’t worry about it I’ll take care of everything. Where’s your clothes, I’ll take you back to your place, and we’ll go from there. I won’t tell anyone what is going on.” Jason said to her.
When the doctor’s dismissed Elizabeth, she gave Jason directions to her house, and then fell asleep in the passenger side of the car. When Jason arrived at the address that she gave him, he saw that it wasn’t really a place to raise a baby, and it wasn’t welcoming. He shook Elizabeth to tell her that he had the wrong building.
“We’re here.” Jason said, as he woke Elizabeth. Elizabeth woke with a start, and opened her eyes, and felt embarrassed at the sight of the building.
“Thank you,” Elizabeth said. “For everything, but you don’t have to come up with me.”
“Well humor me, and let me walk you to your door.” Jason said, as they walked up into her tiny apartment. Jason noticed that it was no place to raise a baby or live in.
“Would you like a drink of water?” Elizabeth asked.
“Yes, if you don’t mind.” Jason said. This would give Jason time to check out everything. Jason noticed that Elizabeth had a stack of bills that were past due, and a work schedule that required more work then sleeping. He couldn’t let her live like this.
Jason’s cell phone rang, as Elizabeth returned with his glass of water.
“Hey Em, no I’m fine. I’m still in Dover, yes I’ll be home soon. Do you need me to pick up anything? Okay, I’ll stop on my way home. Yes, I love you to. Bye.” Jason hung up the cell phone, and took a sip of his water.
“Thank you Elizabeth. Can you go pack a bag?” Jason said.
“Why am I going to pack a bag? I’m not going anywhere.”
“Elizabeth, you and the baby can’t live here like this. I won’t allow it. One, you work too much, and two it’s not safe in here. Since you have no one to take care of you, I’m your last resort.” Jason said.
“You can’t do this, I have work, and these bills to pay for, and my whole life is here. I’m not leaving. And first of all your wife won’t like it.”
“Do I have to pack a bag for you I will, and the only wife that I will have is you. We’re getting married so that everyone thinks that this baby is mine. So you will be living with me in my house as husband and wife.” Jason said.
“We’re doing no such thing. I won’t allow it.” Elizabeth said.
“Elizabeth what choice do you have? You live in a place like this, and you have bills that need to be paid. You can’t afford a decent couch, let alone baby stuff. And what are you going to tell your parents, when they ask who the father is?” Jason said.
“I’ll deal with it later.” Elizabeth said.
“Where is the clothes bag, I’ll pack it for you. I’m not leaving here without you, even if it means dragging you out of her.”
“It’s not fair to you, for you have to take care of everything. It’s my problem and I will handle it.” Elizabeth said.
“It’s not your problem anymore. I want in, and I’m going to make things better for you and the baby. If you’re worried about the baby, I’ll claim it as my own and adopt it. I will help you raise it too. So please go pack a bag, and later I’ll send someone to get the rest of your things, Please!” Jason begged.
“But what about work? How am I ever going to pay you back?” Elizabeth asked.
“The only thing that you have to do is not run away from the house I provide you. You can do anything in the house, you can get a job, but I have to make sure that it won’t be hurting the baby or you. That’s all I ask. Do we have a deal?”
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