[CLOSED] Life in the fast lane.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey worked her jaw. "It was fucking almost two weeks ago, what does that do for you?" She gazed up at Britton brokenly, tears dripping off her jaw. "No.." She insisted, sniffed. A week and a half, could they even find anything?

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt shrugged. "I'm not a doctor.. But I think traces stay for like three weeks or something like that.. But they can find out if you're pregnant. And you and I both know I can't have kids." He said, realizing that sounded a lot like he was screwing himself.

"You have proof you're sterile?" Blake asked, and Britt shifted his weight, grabbing his wallet out of his back pocket. He pulled out his doctor's card and handed it to her.

"Call my doctor and ask. They've tested me every visit for the last sixteen years. I can't have kids. You want me to fuck a cup for you and prove it to you?" He asked, and she rolled her eyes.

"We'll trust your doctor on this one." She said.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey licked her lips, keeping curled up in his lap. She couldn't bring herself to look at her crying mother, Tony trying to comfort her, watched Blake silently, eyebrows furrowed.

She knew he could still get in trouble for sleeping with her, though. And that's what worried her.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt held her close, slowly rubbing her back. "I'm a man.. And I can man up to what I've done.. But I'm not biting the bait that they're throwing. If they can charge me, let them. But they can't make charges on assumptions." He whispered to her, gently running his fingers through her hair. He looked down at her, reaching up to stroke her cheek. "Okay? I'm sure Tony will be right there with you. You don't have anything to be afraid of."

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey let out a shaky breath. "There's nothing wrong with what you did...I wanted it..." She whimpered softly into his neck, hugging him tight. "I'm so sorry..."

She reached a shaking hand out and took the clipboard, letters rough from shaking so bad as she signed it.
"I want my brother with me.."
Rex sighed. "You're gonna be-"
"I'm not fucking stupid okay? He's gay, God damn.." She buried her face again.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt hugged her close, kissing her forehead gently. "Don't be sorry." He said, holding her as tightly as he could. He couldn't help but smile at her comment about Tony. "Who woulda guessed?" He asked, helping Zoey to her feet. Blake took the clipboard, and started out the door.

"Go with her. I'll meet you both there, okay?" He said, kissing her gently before he started out the door to his truck.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey met the kiss brokenly, taking Tony's hand tightly. She paused to hug her shaken mother. "I'll call you..." She whispered before heading outside after the two officers, eyes fixed on the dog so she didn't have to look at either of them. Rex was acting like he didn't even know who she was.

[blake falon aldridge]

Blake opened the door to the back of the cruiser, letting Tony and Zoey in before she closed it. She climbed into the driver's seat, finishing off the rest of the paperwork before she drove to the hospital. She opened the door to let the two in the back out, then lead them up to the desk. She handed the nurse the paperwork, and she lead Zoey and Tony to the back.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey gripped Tony's hand tightly, fept sick with stress, violated even though she hadn't been touched yet. The first time had taken next to all her trust, Britt the only one to gain it. The second time crossed the line, she was terrified of anybody else touching her but Britton.

Rex waited outside with Dakota for Britton, needed to talk to him anyway.

[blake falon aldridge]

Blake followed after her, but to give her privacy, she waited outside of the room. She talked to the doctor, asking him to be as gentle as possible. She didn't want the girl hurt.

Britt was at the hospital not long after, pulling into a parking spot close to the doors. He got out of his truck after he finished the call to Knox, telling him what was going on. He stuffed his phone in his pocket, and started to the doors of the hospital, chewing on his lip.