I dream of Gail Peck dirty dancing to MS MR on a daily basis.
This was supposed to be a prompt/fic idea, but it kind of escalated after talking to Céc about it and we all know she always has the best ideas ;) So I decided to post it anyway with some contributions from her. I know it probably won’t compare to her masterposts, but I hope you enjoy :) Or not, because this is kind of sad…
Gail and Holly are in an established relationship. One day Gail and Nick have a serious car accident while chasing a suspect. While Nick is badly injured but mostly ok, Gail has a severe brain injury and is in a coma for a few months. The doctors can’t say when and if she is going to wake up and if there’ll be a permant damage to her brain once she does.
So when she wakes up after a few months she doesn’t recognize anyone, she doesn’t even know her own name. The only person she feels a slightly familiar feeling towards is Holly, but Gail doesn’t know why, she thinks because they were really good friends and Holly doesn’t object because she doesn’t want to overwhelm Gail. They have told her who her parents are and who Steve is.