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Good Enough	By : eavey Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 6293 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 19

For the next few days, Lynn’s mood did not improve. Ann had never seen her mope around, hair askew, but that was practically all Lynn had done. This moping was different, thought. There was bitterness in everything that Lynn did and said. Consequently, Ann and Gerry stayed in. There was something about leaving Lynn alone that Ann didn’t like. “I just don’t think it is fair that we get to go out and have nice romantic dinners and she is home alone,” Ann said to Gerry.

“Ann,” Lynn said, “you don’t have to watch me, I am not going to kill myself.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I can go out. Fuck Brendan. Just so you know, I have a date tomorrow.”

“With who?”

“Dante.” Right after Lynn said his name she could see the look that Ann was giving her. “Ann, stop it. I don’t need that right now. I just want to go out and have fun God damn it! Is there anything wrong with that?”

Ann could see that she was going to get nowhere with Lynn on the Dante thing and shook her head and she walked out the door with Gerry. As soon as she was out on to the street, she called Brendan.

“Hello?” Brendan said.

“Hey it’s me. You need to get out here Leave in the morning.”

“What is going on?”

“Lynn has been really bitter and now she has a date with this guy she dated in the past. This guy has been abusive to her, not physical, but I wouldn’t put it past him. I have tried to talk to her about him in the past and she won't listen. I think you need to be here.”

“I will be there as soon as I can.”

“Bye,” Ann said as she hung up the phone.

“What was that all about?” Gerry asked.

“He needs to be here. She is just going to get more self destructive as time goes on. I really think he is the only one who can help.” Ann turned to Gerry and began to cry.

“Sweety, don’t cry. She will be fine.”

“No I really don’t think she will. Do you know how hard it was for her to open up and love him?” Ann wept. “Do you know how hard I tried to get her to believe in love? When she finally did, it left her broken hearted and pregnant.” Ann’s crying was uncontrollable now. “I almost feel like it is my fault. I told her love was good and I introduced them.”

“It wasn’t your fault and you know that. Stop beating yourself up over something you had no control over. Lynn would have fallen for some other guy and gotten hurt like this no matter what.”

Gerry just stood there on the corner holding her in his arms. When Ann finally calmed down, she said, still sniffling her nose, “Can we go eat now?” The way she looked when she said it, right in his eyes almost child like, made Gerry laugh a bit.

“Yes love.”

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When Brendan got to the airport the next morning, all the direct flights to New York were booked. The best he could do was get a flight to Denver that after noon, wait 2 hours, fly to Atlanta, wait 3 hours, and then finally get into JFK at 9:30 at night. When he told Ann, she said she would be there to get him.

When Lynn was getting ready to go out, Ann told her that she and Gerry were just going to stay in, but that if there were any problems, to call either one of them. After Lynn left Ann turned to Gerry. “I think she is doing this to get back at him.”

“That is exactly what I think,” Gerry replied.

“How about you make me dinner,” Ann said as she playfully nibbled on his ear lobe.

“If you keep doing that you might be my dinner,” he said as he began to kiss her neck.

“Seriously, I’m hungry.” Gerry acted like he didn’t hear her and continued to tease her skin with his tongue. “I am not having sex with you until you make me dinner. Now as much as I am enjoying what you are doing, get up and cook.” Gerry got up off the couch and gave Ann a defeated look. “I could go for just some crackers and cheese. It shouldn’t take you long to make that,” Ann said giving him a suggestive wink. She giggled when Gerry ran into the kitchen and flew around cutting cheese and searching for the crackers. Just to make it worse, Ann took an extremely long time to eat her dinner.

“Could you stop eating like that?” Gerry yelled in desperation. “It is giving me a hard on just watching you.” In truth, Ann was just as turned on knowing that what she was doing to Gerry was torturing him. When she finally put the last bit in her mouth, Gerry grabbed her arm and pulled her off the couch and towards the bed. She laughed all the way there.

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Two hours later, and exhausted Ann looked at the clock and raced out of bed throwing clothes on. “I have to go get Brendan. His flight lands in like 15 minuets,” Ann yelled as she searched for her bra.

“Stop freaking out.”

“I am going to be late. I fucking hate being late.” With that she was out the door and in her car.

Gerry was still recovering from the work out Ann just put him through. ‘I love it when I get left naked in bed, wondering what the hell just happened,’ he thought as he stretched out.

After a few minuets, he decided to hop in the shower. Just as he was pulling on his pants, after drying off, the phone rang. When he picked up the phone and said hello, there was no answer. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, the person spoke. What they said almost made him drop the phone, but rage brewed beneath his skin. “Where are you?”…“Are you hurt?”…“Lock the door and stay in there. I will be right over.” He slammed the phone down, threw on a shirt and ran out the door, keys in hand. Someone was about to get a beating for what they did.

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When Ann got to the airport and parked the car, she saw that Brendan’s flight was going to be a bit late. But by the time she got there, it was going to land in a few minuets. ‘Saved by the bell,’ she thought as she stood outside baggage claim smoking a cigarette.

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When Gerry arrived at the address he was given, he was full of rage. ‘Calm down,’ he thought as he walked up the stairs. When he got to the door of the apartment, it was open. As he walked in, he saw that the place was a mess. Tables had been knocked over and there were papers all over the floor. As he called out, he heard a voice in the bathroom. “It’s okay,” he said. “It’s Gerry.”

As the door opened, Gerry saw her, beaten with in an inch of her life. Lynn was bleeding from almost everywhere. “I, I, I didn’t know what else to do,” she said, trembling from fear. “Ann wasn’t answering her phone, so I called you.” Lynn began to cry.

“Where is he?” Gerry asked fire in his eyes.

“He’s on the bed. Can you help me up first, I have to pee.” As Gerry went to help Lynn up, she doubled over in pain and he saw that she was bleeding from the groin. “Oh God, what’s wrong?” she screamed holding her belly.

“Can't you ever learn to shut up, you stupid bitch,” Dante said in a drunken stupor, slamming the door open and not noticing that Gerry was there. “You are so fucking loud.”

Before he could hit her again, Gerry’s hand flew up to catch his fist. “I would do that if I were you.”

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Some one who is going to teach you how to treat a lady.” With that, Gerry beat the shit out of Dante. When he was finished, what was left of Dante’s body was passed out on the bathroom tile.

After Gerry had called 911, Lynn was placed on a gurney and carried down to the ambulance still clutching her stomach. “Are you the father?” the paramedic asked. Even thought he wasn’t, he didn’t want Lynn to ride to the hospital by herself, so he nodded that he was the father.

When they got to the hospital, the doctors began to check Lynn over. She was still complaining of sever stomach pain. Since Gerry couldn’t be there while they looked over her injuries, he decided to call Ann.

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Ann had just picked Brendan up and was on he way back to the apartment when he phone rang. “Hello?” she answered.

“Hey. It’s Gerry. Is Brendan with you?”

“Yes. We are on our way back to the apartment. Why?”

“Turn around now and head to St. Mary’s Hospital. It’s Lynn.”

“What happened? Is she okay?”

“Dante and no, she is most defiantly not okay.”

“I will be there as soon as I can.” Ann hung up the phone without saying goodbye and pulled a u-turn across three lanes of traffic making the tires screech as people screamed obscenities at her.

“What the fuck is going on?” Brendan asked with a scared and confused look on his face.

“We are going to the hospital. Lynn got hurt.”

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When Ann and Brendan arrived at the hospital, the press was storming. “Ann! Ann! What is up with Gerry and Lynn?” on photographer screamed at her. “Brendan, was it you who beat Lynn for carrying Gerard’s baby?” another screamed.

When Ann and Brendan finally got into the hospital, Gerry was in the lobby waiting for them. “Where is she?” Brendan asked.

“She is in critical care. She was so bad off and loosing so much blood that, she, the baby…” Ann began to cry, knowing exactly what was coming.

“What happened? What happened to my baby?”

“She was so badly beaten, that she had a miscarriage.” Brendan was so shocked by the news that he couldn’t say a thing. “She is stabilized in a room. When we got here, right after I got off the phone with you, she crashed. She lost so much blood. But she is getting better.”

“Does she know yet?” Ann asked.

“No. She hasn’t woken up yet.”

“I want to see her,” Brendan said as a tear fell from his cheek.

“I’m not sure…” Gerry started.

“I want to see her damn it!” Brendan interrupted.

As Ann and Gerry watched, Brendan pulled a chair up along side Lynn’s bed side. He took her hand in his and just stroked her face as he began to talk. “I don’t know if you can hear me right now, and I don’t really care. I love you more than I have anyone else,” his tears began to stream out. “I should have told you. I should have said it everyday. Please don’t die before I get to tell you that. Please, I don’t know what I would do.”

Brendan began to weep as Lynn opened her eyes. “Why are you crying?” she said in a week voice. “You know you can't get rid of me that easily.”

“Oh my God! Baby, never do that again,” Brendan said as he looked up and hugged her gently. “Did you hear anything of what I just said?”

“Only what I needed to.”

After the doctors were told that she was awake, they came in to give her the news. Her family was there to hold her when they told her that she had lost the baby.

When Lynn had clamed down a bit, Ann and Gerry decided to leave her and Brendan alone for a while. They had a lot to go threw. Luckily they found an orderly to get the car and brink it around back so they didn’t have to deal with the press. When they got home, they just collapsed in each others arms, in exactly what they had been wearing all that day.

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