Ava Bekker Chicago Med Novels & Stories

For a moment, I can see it in her eyes, but it is out of my reach. “Who told you?” I ask, feeling the smile growing on my face. She still cares. When she mentions Becca, my stomach drops. Why was Becca at Megras doctors place? What was she doing there? My conversation with Megra is full of different emotions. I hate myself every time she mentions Anna, but she does not know everything. The truth would probably make things easier between us, but at what risk?

He said, and with that, he walked out of the office. I wasn't stupid. He wanted me to give her up. But what if I couldn't? "Joe! Val!" I called as I approached them in the ICU. Val quickly got up from the chair beside Becca's bed. She had worn a surgical gown, a plastic cap, shoes and a mask as protocols stressed. She fumbled with her mask as she stepped aside to face me. "Who shot her?" She asked, her voice strained, barely a whisper. Small whimpers accompanied the question and I couldn't feel even more guilty. They shouldn't know the truth.

Alex wouldn’t do that to me. “Cut that crap. You can fool everybody but not me. Just what are you doing? You cut me off, how could you?” He took a deep breath, now coming closer. I was at the wall. More like he pinned me to it. “I missed you every single day, and I never stopped loving you.” Just then, the door opened and Becky rushed inside, but stopped immediately. “You… aren’t you the doctor from the hospital?” Alex moved aside. “Yes, I am.”

Then she was giving me more pain, as she wiggles the thing when she tries to get the bullet out. "Fucking hell Becca!" I growled at her. "Pfft...don't be such a baby. You've dealt with worse than this. You'll live." She said casually as she retrieved the bullet with a hell yeah. "Damn it, Becca you're enjoying this too much aren't you?" I was taking a deep breath, trying to manage the pain. Becca was closing up my wound. She's a good young doctor, who got into trouble because of her drug abuse. And that was when Max scooped her from the hospital where he works, to be his attending at the clinic.

Wondering where the fuck he’s coming from. “Damian. My name is Becca. You are my mate. I need you. My wolf is Ellie. She thinks your wolf is very handsome. She would very much like to meet him herself. Feel the bond and hold on,” she’s talking to him directly. Still holding his wound, her mouth is close to his ear. The pack Doctor and a team of medics come rushing through the doors, with a trolley and medical kits. “Get his vitals, while I assess the wounds,” the Doctor orders.

I managed to say "I'll be fine. I don't want you to get in trouble" Becca came back to sit beside me. I could see the concerned expression on her face. "I think i might have an idea of what's wrong" she said "I trained as a magical healer for years" My eyes widened in surprise "You're a witch?" "Not really. I do have some powers that a lot of wolves don't. Can I examine you? I might be able to find out what's wrong" "Please do"

He just wanted to find Becca and Eugene. Max walked past a small cluster of wolves gossiping outside a local shop. Max’s ears perked up at the mention of a name. “...And Becca? She’s been working nonstop. The healer, right? I heard she’s the one who’s keeping the plague at bay.” Max’s heart skipped a beat. Becca. He needed to find her. “She’s the one who’s been treating all the sick, right? She’s got the knowledge... We might just beat this thing with her help.”

Becky walked in quick steps. It was getting dark. She had spent the whole day studying in preparation for her end of semester exams which were scheduled to be held the following day. She was doing quite well in her studies. This was her second year at the Kenya Medical Training College(KMTC) Kericho campus. There would be a third and a final year. She had deferred her studies by a year when she was pregnant. Now she was back and ready to go.

“I believe it was an accident. That’s why I’m not mad at you. But I am concerned about continuing to be your partner for this class. Now that you have these abilities, it might make things a little more complicated.” “You don’t want to be my partner anymore?” I asked. “I was thinking, since I woke up, that Sarah is gone, and her partner will need a new partner. I could always be her partner…” “What about me?” I asked. “You’d have to talk to Professor Ashton about it,” Becca said with a shrug. “I just can’t trust that this won’t happen again. The doctors say I got lucky this time. But next time… I don’t know if my body will be

Connie said firmly, glancing over at me. I hadn’t told them that I already confronted the bastard that did this; it would only bring them both worry. I didn’t want to add to any stress. I heard some talking in the halls from a couple of doctors and nurses; it sounded like they were talking about electrocution. At that point, I remembered my student, Becca, was currently at this hospital. “Excuse me for a minute,” I said, dismissing myself as I slipped into the halls. “I had never seen an electrocution accident this severe before. She’s lucky to be alive,” one of the doctors said in a hushed whisper.