The Flac Story

Chapter 2

"Morning" Jac spoke.

"Morning Jac" Fletch spoke.

"Your running late aren't you, it's Ms Naylor remember. We have talked about this Fletcher" Jac replied angrily

"Ok, Im sorry, my mastake" Fletch spoke.

"Just because Im starting to have a soft spot for you doesn't mean you can push the limits" Jac told him.

Jac smiled as the lift arrived on the ground floor and the doors opened. Fletch smiled back, they both got in the lift and went to push the bottom for Darwin and there hands touched.

"Ok I know that I cant push it, I'm sorry" Fletch spoke.

"We are in theatre this morning and before you ask my shot wound is fine" Jac spoke, lieing about the wound.

"Ok if you are sure about it being fine, then there's not much I can say is there" Fletch told her.

"So we better go get scrubbed in when we get onto Darwin" Jac told him.

 The lift arrives on Darwin, Jac and Fletch get out the lift going and getting scrubbed in ready for theatre this morning. Once they were scrubbed in they were stood washing there hands.

"No one knows do they" Jac asked.

"About what?" Fletch asked.

"Well we have been talking a lot more and I don't want anyone knowing because I don't know if we are going anywhere like that" Jac spoke.

"Oh no nobody knows that I know of" Fletch reassured her.

"Well would you say we are going anywhere like that or not" Jac asked.

"I don't know" Fletch replied.

"Right, ok I see what you think" Jac spoke.

Jac went all cold and harsh, dried her hands and went into the theatre Fletch followed shortly behind her.

"But I kinda hope it does" Fletch spoke.

"Enough Nurse Fletcher you have said what you thought its ok, I don't mind" Jac spoke.

"Ok" Fletch replied.

While in theatre Jac's wound starts bleeding, tries to stay focused and make sure nobody realised.

"Jac are you ok" Fletch asked.

Jac quickly tried to change the subject.

"It's Ms Naylor" Jac spoke.

"Is that blood and don't lie to me please" Fletch asked.

"God not now .... we are in theatre Nurse  Fletcher" Jac whispered.

Jac looked down trying to ignore Fletch as he kept speaking to her.

"No, Jac your bleeding" Fletch spoke.

"Nurse Fletcher that's enough" Jac spoke.

"But, Jac, I want to help you" Fletch spoke.

"A word Nurse Fletcher, what is the problem. There is no us, you made yourself quite clear you don't want there to be an us" Jac told him.

Jac pulls Fletch to one side to talk to him so they were out the way of all the other theatre staff.

"No Jac of course I want an us but I'm scared" Fletch spoke.

"What do you have to be scared of? And it's Ms Naylor" Jac spoke.

Jac starts crying silent sobs hopping that Fletch would not realise but secretly she wanted him to realise.