today was the last day of all of our examinations and we got called in early this morning to see our scans and come up with a plan, the meeting was at the hospital so we decided to see darby first.
darby: hey honey, how are you feeling?
ally: nervous, and you?
darby: me too, today the nurse told me i'm soon gonna lose my hair
ally: well there goes your mcdreamy hair
darby: what do you mean my mcdreamy hair?
ally: you and your dad have the same hair but yours is lighter, you also have the same eyes and jawline and-
darby: woah woah, why are you paying so much attention to my dads features? *laughing*
ally: guess i'm just and observant person *shrugs*
darby: all jokes aside, i miss you, a lot, and i- i miss kissing you and not being all cancery and gross
ally: you're not all "cancery and gross" you're just as hot as the night i met you
darby: promise
ally: promise
patrick walked in
ally: well that's my cue to go, talk later darby, call me please
darby: will do
we walk out of the room
patrick: since when are you two all lovey dovey?
ally: what do you mean?
patrick: well it seemed like he was gonna mount you then and there the way that you guys were talking
ally: well, patrick you do know we're together-
patrick: ally- i don't get you, one minute you're giving me blowjobs while our doctor waits outside of our room for me to finish and the next youre in love with my son
ally: woah- ok this is not the time or place to bring this up, and stop speaking so loud, darby said talula and sullivan are down here
patrick: wow, ok- do what you always do, lead me on and use me as a personal sex toy and then leave. you know i thought you changed, i thought i had a real chance with you and now- you know what forget it
patrick walks away
ally: patrick- stop
grabs his arm
patrick: you do NOT get to tell me what to do
ally: patrick stop-
patrick: what is it ally? what- what the hell do you want
talula and sullivan are standing there staring at patrick with their mouths wide open
talula: dad- what- what's wrong
patrick: nothings wrong it's just with ally and darby having cancer it's just- all so morbid, like there's no hope and i'm just struggling
talula: well you know you could talk to mom-
patrick: do NOT bring that whore into this conversation
sullivan: oh shut up dad! all you ever do is give us your guilt money, come to the house a few times a year and give mom angry looks the full time we're there, you don't get to call her a whore!
patrick: you know what- ok i'm done with everything
patrick leaves as the hall door slams on his way out
ally: well- i'd better go, i have an appointment
talula: oh you shut up! we know YOU'RE a whore, don't you dare treat us like we're fragile and unbroken, we grew up in the most unstable household in america, just go!
i walked away, i was taken back by what had just happened, patrick left, talula freaked out, i don't know what to do, i stood there for a minute staring blankly at the elevator, then i just walked into it and went up to floor three looking for the chiefs office when i found it there were 5 doctors in a circle and when they moved i saw patrick, i was so happy he was there with me.
ally: i thought you'd left
patrick: i'd never leave. i'm so sorry i'm just so-
ally: confused, yeah me too
dr alvarez: ok let's get started, i first have to ask some questions.
ally: ok go ahead
dr: have you had any family history of ovarian cysts or psos?
ally: uh my mother had one of her ovaries because of a cyst, why?
dr: it appears that you only have one functioning ovary, maybe less, so if we do this it will have to be soon
patrick: will she be ok?
dr: there's nothing to worry about, it's not medically concerning or anything it's just harder to conceive
ally: ok so when can we start
dr: that leads to my other question, with the one functional ovary, it seems as though it would be more likely for you do conceive if you did so naturally rather than insemination
i looked at patrick in shock. i was fine with the fact that me and patrick might need to have sex, it's just we need jill and darby's permission, this will be rough.
soon later the meeting concluded, i had to now ask my boyfriend permission to fuck his dad, this is insane.
darby: hey *he said faintly*
ally: woah, what happened
darby: oh the hair-
ally: yeah and the voice and you're breathing very loudly
darby; sorry, one of the tumours is resting right on my lung now so i have a harder time breathing
ally: don't apologize, plus i like bald darby, you look cute
darby: thanks, you're not so bad yourself *he winks*
ally: ok so, what i came here for. we had the meeting with the fertility team today. they said i only have one functioning ovary, and the best way to conceive is through natural conception rather than insemination
darby: ally- you know i can't have babies and physically right now i can't-
ally: darby i know that-
darby: you're not asking what i think you're asking, right?
ally: what do you think?
darby: no. no- you're not having sex with my dad
too late for that darby
ally: it's not personal, i just want babies, your babies.
darby: well- can i just have time to think?
ally: of course
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Twisted love
Fanfiction! PATRICK DEMPSEY FANFIC ! Ally Stevenson is a model, originally from Seattle, currently living in LA. while on a break from her job, she decides to look for love, what she finds is certainly that, with a huge twist. PATRICKS ENTRANCE IS LATER IN TH...
