Author: Lace
Subject:
HBX Challenge May 2008 A chance to fix things
Harm: “Why
didn't you tell me?”
Mac: “Need to know?”
Harm:
“Well, I guess I needed to know.”
The characters
are not mine, I'll just use them for this story.
HBX Challenge
May 2008
A chance to fix things
Mac looked in the
mirror for the hundred time that night, she put her hands over her
belly. She was definitely starting to show; the once flat stomach now
had a more rounded form. She decided she looked good, different, but
good. She took one last look before she left her bedroom.
She
heard a knock on her apartment door as she entered the living room,
and went to open up. She came face to face with Clayton Webb.
“Hey
Sarah, you look good.” He smiled and kissed her on the cheek,
before he put his hand on her belly. “And the baby have grown
since I saw you last.”
“Well, I am almost six
months along. Are you in town for long?” Mac went to find her
jacket and purse as she spoke.
“I'm not sure yet, maybe
a week if I'm lucky. I have an assignment waiting for me, but
that's...”
“Need to know?” Mac
smiled.
“That's right.” Clay took her purse and
jacket, he helped her put on the jacket before he handed her the
purse. Then he opened the door for her and closed it after them.
“I
have a Doctor's appointment tomorrow, maybe you would like to go with
me?” Mac said as she locked the door and followed Clay
outside.
“I would love to go with you; you know I'm here
for you and the baby.” He hesitated before he continued, unsure
how to break it to her. “Have you spoken to Harm yet?”
“No, he haven't responded to any of my calls...”
Mac said with hurt in her voice.
“He...hmm...Harm got
fired from the CIA.” Clay watched as Mac came to an abrupt stop
beside him.
“Why? He was just all over the news...Oh...I
guess that's why.” Mac felt her heart lighten a little.. “Have
you talked to him?”
“No, I haven't. I have wanted
to, but I knew if I saw him I would have slipped something else.”
He looked at her belly. “And I promised you I wouldn't say
anything until you could tell him yourself.”
“I
have been trying to tell him, but it's not something you leave on the
answering machine.” Mac smiled a sad smile.
“I'm
sorry. I wasn't sure if I should tell you about him being fired...”
Clay put a hand on her back and steered her towards his car, he
opened the car door for her.
“Well, I guess I needed to
know.” Mac entered the car and waited for Clay to get in.
“Let's just enjoy dinner, I'll worry about everything
tomorrow.”
“That sounds good.” Clay started
the car and they drove off.
The next day
Mac entered the
elevator that would take her up to Harm's apartment. She was nervous,
she could feel her palms sweating and her heart beating faster. One
part of her hoped he wouldn't be home, another part just wanted to
get it over with.
Mac walked out of the elevator and walked
to Harm's apartment door. She lifted her hand to knock, but then she
let it fall down without it even touching the door. She took a deep
breath and then she knocked.
Suddenly the door opened and she
looked in to his eyes; everything came rushing back to her. The
passion filled night of lovemaking in Paraguay, the best night in her
life. On the other hand; the worst night in her life. After Gunny and
Clay interrupted them and Clay had collapsed, they had to get a new
room. The words that passed between them then had been the source of
many sleepless nights the weeks that followed.
“Mac.”
Was Harm's only response.
“I took a chance you'd be
here.” Mac didn't meet his eyes, she focused on a spot on the
wall behind him.
“Where else would I be?” Was his
sarcastic response.
“I've left you a lot of messages the
last six months. Is it just my calls you don't answer?” Mac
still didn't meet his eyes, she was afraid of what she would see in
them.
“I have been away a lot, but if you want to know
the truth I didn't feel that we had anything more to say to each
other.” He turned around and went inside the apartment, leaving
it her choice to follow him or go home.
Mac watched him sit
down on the couch and take a sip of his beer. She walked inside.
“Well, I guess you were wrong.”
For the first
time that night he looked at her. “You're pregnant.”
“Congratulation, you're going to be a dad.” Mac
felt her eyes water as she said it. “It's going to be a boy.”
She felt a tear escape her eye and she wiped it away.
Harm
stood and put his beer on the table. “Why didn't you tell
me?”
“It's not something you leave on a answering
machine.” Mac smiled a sad smile. “I wanted to tell you
in person.”
Harm looked away. “I don't know what
to say.”
Mac moved closer to him. “You don't need
to say anything. You can be as involved as you want, but I'm not
expecting anything.”
Harm looked up and met her eyes.
“I'm going to be a dad Mac, off course I'll be involved.”
Mac felt her heart relax for the first time that day. “I
figured you would say that.”
Harm sat down on the couch
and ran his hands over his head in frustration. “I wish there
was something I could say to make you reconsider what you said in
Paraguay. I've been thinking about it a lot, I just didn't know how
to approach you.”
“Do you blame me for saying
never? Really blame me? You hurt me Harm, like no one has ever hurt
me. One minute you are making love to me, and the next you are
accusing me of sleeping around. I stick by what I said Harm; we will
never work as a couple. I'm not sure I can forgive you for what you
said.” Mac felt her eyes water again, as she spoke.
Harm's
voice was filled with regret. “I wish you could, but at least
let me be there for you and the baby.”
“Let's just
see what happens. You'll always be a part of this kids life, I would
never take that away from you.” Mac said calmly, letting him
know that she meant what she said.
Harm stood and put a hand
on her belly. “You'll let me know when you have Doctor
appointments? I want to be there with you.”
“I
had one today.” Mac pulled an envelope out of her purse and
gave it to Harm. “This is the picture from the
ultrasound.”
Harm removed his hand from her belly and
took the envelope. “Have you been dealing with this on your
own?”
Mac smiled when she thought about how wonderful
her friends had been. “Everyone have been great and supportive,
they are wondering who's the father though. I didn't want anyone to
know before you did; only the Admiral and Clay know that you're the
father.”
Harm darkened at the sound of Clay's name “Are
you with Clay now?”
“No, I'm not. He's been there
for me, but we're just friends. I'm going to go now, I'll call you
about Doctor appointments.” Mac turned to leave.
Harm
watched her go, feeling for the first time since Paraguay that he had
a chance to fix things.