Everything for her (Fanfic)

[Reply #80 on:]

Never mind, it's a guy thing.   

[Reply #81 on:]

Okay then, what do you think of the story anyway?

[Reply #82 on:]

Still loving it!

[Reply #83 on:]

Good, glad to hear it! But what to do about Fry, I can't decide if he should live or die *evil smile*

[Reply #84 on:]

ACK!!!
Don't kill Fry! He's the frickin' chosen one! Without him, the universe will be destroyed!

And, if you haven't read my screen name: Fry is my favorite character!!!!!!!

[Reply #85 on:]

Hehehe, maybe I'll save him, then again...

[Reply #86 on:]

You won't do it!
*sheepishly* will you?

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

Update already!

[Reply #87 on:]

I love the story. Very emotional. You bring out the humanity lurking in the characters... even Zapp (which I thought would be impossible).

[Reply #88 on:]

I do my best *blushes*

[Reply #89 on:]

And you put guns in it. Guns and explosions. A woman after my own heart.

[Reply #90 on:]

*giggles* nothing like a good war scene to get the blood pumping

[Reply #91 on:]

Time for a small update I think.

Part 14

By the time they reached the medibay, the engineers had finished repairing most of the ship and most of the power was back. Fry’s breathing was shallow and his heart rate had dropped dangerously low, beating so slowly that at times it seemed to stop altogether.
“MEDIC, QUICKLY PLEASE!” screamed Leela as soon as they entered into the medibay.

For the second time that day, Fry was rushed into intensive care and Leela was left worrying in the waiting area. She paced the length of the area while Kif and Amy sat nervously watching her. The more Leela paced the more she began to panic that Fry wouldn’t wake up. Tears began to leak from her eye, building up into a constant flood.
“Please God, please don’t take Fry from me, not when I’ve just found him. Please, I love him; don’t take the most precious person in my life from me. Let him live damn it!” sobbed Leela in a murmured pray, “Please let him live!”

After only ten minutes the doctor came out, his face grave.
“We’ve managed to stop the blood and stabilise his condition, but I’m afraid that without a blood transfusion, very soon, he won’t survive.”
“Surely you have a blood bank!” stated Kif.
“Yes we do, but Mr Fry has a very rare blood type, the only type we don’t stock. I’m afraid that the chances of finding a suitable donor in time are a million to one.”
Leela stopped mid pace, pale faced, “You mean, he’s going to…to die,”
“It would seem so;” replied the doctor gently, “unless we can find a large amount of his blood that is,”
Leela thought hard, who would have a large amount of Fry’s blood.
“Bender!” she said suddenly. Everyone looked at her ludicrously.
“Err, Leela, Bender doesn’t have blood, he’s a robot.” Said Amy carefully trying not to upset Leela.
“But he does,” Leela insisted, “Don’t you remember, he kept stealing Fry’s blood, surely he’ll have enough!”
“You’re right! We have to find him!” yelled Amy.
“Good luck,” said the doctor, “But you’ll have to find him soon, at best Mr Fry only has an hour to live.”
“Then what are we waiting for, lets go!” called Leela, running out of the waiting area to find Bender.

She ran from corridor to corridor, calling out for Bender.
“BENDER! BENDER YOU DUMB TINCAN, GET YOUR SHINY METAL ASS OUT HERE NOW!” she screamed shrilly, her mind thinking only of what would happen if she could find Bender in time.
“BENDER DAMNIT, FRY’S GONNA DIE IF YOU DON’T MOVE YOU ASS!” she sobbed into the halls, her heart racing almost as face as her feet, searching, always searching for a hint of silver that could indicate a lifeline for Fry. As she raced through the ship she glanced at her wrist com. Half an hour had already past.

Flashback

“Good luck,” said the doctor, “But you’ll have to find him soon, at best Mr Fry only has an hour to live.”

End Flashback

“Come on Bender!” Leela murmured, “Come on!”
She raced on and on, looking and looking, until finally, she saw familiar bending robot rifling through a cupboard.
“Hmm, wonder if Fry would want any of this junk.” He was wondering aloud.
“HE WON’T BE ALIVE IF YOU DON’T MOVE YOUR ASS!” roared Leela. She looked at her wrist com, 45 minutes gone.
“What!?” squealed Bender.
“You still have all the blood you stole off Fry right?” questioned Leela anxiously.
“Yeah but…”
“Shut up and lets go, Fry’s dying!” yelled Leela, racing to the medibay dragging Bender behind her.

By the time they arrived, the doctor was waiting. As soon as he saw Bender, he gave a shout, “Thank god, you’re just in time, come robot, come quickly and we might be able to save him.”
The doctor and Bender rushed in intensive care, leaving Leela alone again.

When the doctor came out again, he face was grim.
“I’m sorry, we did everything we could,” was all he said, not meeting Leela’s eye.
“But you gave him the transfusion…” Leela trailed off.
“We waited to long, he’s alive but only just. I suggest you start saying your goodbyes soon.” He murmured.
And Leela cried.

[Reply #92 on:]

You kill me! The story keeps me on the edge of my seat, heart pumping, and all, and you still manage to make me laugh out loud! When Leela started to wonder where she was going to get Fry's blood, I knew it was coming, but the revelation still cracked me up! Good for you for sticking to the show's style

[Reply #93 on:]

Butbutbutbutbutbut!!!

No!! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!

[Reply #94 on:]

*Passes out on keyboard from the tension*

yuhvdrvhtdynggggggggggggggggg ggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg gggg

For the love of God, don't stop now!

[Reply #95 on:]

Lets have a vote, who thinks I should let Fry die? *evil grin*

[Reply #96 on:]

Have Fry die...?

AWW HELL NAW!!

[Reply #97 on:]

If Fry dies I shall pour these seven bowls of God's wrath down upon you and your PATHETIC human civilization!

[Reply #98 on:]

Killing Fry spells doom for us all!
I beg of you, if not for yourself, for children, and their children....

[Reply #99 on:]

Thanks for waiting, so heres an update

Part 15

Leela, Bender, Amy and Kif all entered Fry’s room cautiously, as is the slightest miss step could spell disaster. Fry was lying motionless on a hospital bed, his only signs of life the rapid motion of his chest rising and falling in frantic, shallow breaths, and a monitor which measured his slow heartbeats. All three of them went to Fry’s side, looking miserably defeated at the sight of him.
“So it all comes down to this. Funny, I always though the skintoob could make it through anything,” sniffed Bender turning away from Fry.
“Bender, are you crying?” asked Amy gently.
“No, I just developed an oil leak, in the vicinity of my eye,” replied Bender, wiping his eyes quickly.

Leela ignored everyone and rushed to grab hold of Fry’s hand with tears brimming in her eye, “No, no Fry, you can’t die, not now!” she sobbed, holding his hand as though it would keep him alive forever.
Amy went over to her and spoke softly, “I’m so sorry Leela; I don’t know what was happening with you and Fry but…”
“We’re in love, and he’s not gonna die, he can’t!” Leela wailed, never taking her eye off Fry, as though he would disappear if she looked away. Amy firmly took hold of Leela’s shoulders and looked into her eye.
“Leela, I’m sorry, maybe you two could’ve had something, maybe you already did, but Fry’s gonna die. None of us like it, but we can’t do anything!” Amy stated, looking as she said the last part. Leela shoved Amy away.
“Get away from me; you don’t know Fry like I do! He wouldn’t give up on me like that! He wouldn’t!” Leela yelled, sobs racking her body. Amy was shaken by Leela’s quick demise. Leela was the closest thing to a sister Amy had, and seeing her so upset and knowing she couldn’t do anything to help hurt Amy. Deciding to do something Amy pulled Leela into a hug, letting Leela cry into her shoulder.
“He’s not giving up, he just can’t hold on anymore. He’ll always be with you in your heart, but right now it’s time to say goodbye,” soothed Amy
“I can’t, he can’t…I…I…” Leela couldn’t finish, her words blotted out by pain deep inside.
“Maybe we should give Leela some time alone with Fry,” suggested Kif gently. Amy looked from Kif to Leela to Fry and back at Leela.
“Would you like that?” she asked. Leela stared longingly at Fry.
“Yes please,” she said, her voice full of pent up emotion. Amy, Kif and Bender got up and looked at Fry.
“You were a good friend Fry, after everything you were always there for me, I’ll miss you,” said Amy, the first few tears breaking through the barriers of her eyes as she left.
“Goodbye Phillip, Fry. You were a good soldier, even if you were the jackass’s apprentice. I hope DOOP does your memory proud,” saluted Kif leaving. 
“Bye meatbag, a robot never had a better pet,” Bender said simply before walking out. If Leela had been listening she would have heard noisy sobs erupt as soon as the door closed.

“Oh Fry, I’m so sorry. If I’d only I’d told you how I felt earlier, you wouldn’t have joined DOOP, you wouldn’t be here! This all my fault! I just don’t know what to do, I let pride get in the way of us, and now you’re dying. You, Fry, and you’re gonna leave me alone again. This is worse then that nightmare I had when I was in a coma because this time I can’t wake up! But you can, you can Fry I know you can! Damnit for once in your life try, I refuse to lose you. Wake up!” sobbed Leela grabbing hold of Fry’s limp body and pulling him into her lap, his heartbeat slowed. “Wake up Fry; I swear things will be different. We’ll be together you and me. Damn you Fry, you never try when I need you to!”
Just as Leela finished speaking, Fry flat-lined and stopped breathing completely.

[Reply #100 on:]

NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!     

He can't be dead! Their love must go on!

[Reply #101 on:]

It's all a dream, like on "Dallas" 'cause if it's not my head will explode!
Oh, Fry!!! Wake up!!!
*sobs uncontrollably*

[Reply #102 on:]

Never mind, it's only Fry's twin brother.

[Reply #103 on:]

Update

Part 16

Leela heard the piercing sound of a flat-line on Fry’s heart monitor and panicked.
“No, no Fry, I didn’t mean it, don’t prove me right, try Fry try, live, if not for yourself then for me! Oh Fry, please don’t die. You can’t leave me alone like this; you promised you wouldn’t hurt me. You’re hurting me now!” she sobbed burying her head in Fry’s chest. This time, there was no miracle, no heartbeat, and no breath. Leela raised her head and looked at Fry, her eye brimming with tears, and then she lowered her head in the kiss of life, giving her breath to Fry. Still nothing. Again Leela gave her breath to Fry. This time, a faint blip appeared on the heart monitor, but it quickly flickered out. A look of solid determination lit up Leela’s face.
“Oh no you don’t, you just proved you’re not dead. So wake up damnit.
Leela’s once again lowered her lips to Fry’s. The heart monitor remained blank.
“No Fry, you can’t give up on me. If you do then I’ll kill myself, I won’t live without you! I swear it!”
Leela went to lower her lips again when Fry took a shuddering breath on his own. The heart monitor sprang to life as Fry’s heart struck up a rapid beat.
“Yes, yes you’re alive I knew you wouldn’t die on me! Now all you have to do is wake up!” yelled Leela ecstatically. Fry’s eyes remained closed.

Leela began thinking hard, when was the last time she had felt really alive, really happy, when was the last time Fry had seemed really happy. Then it hit her. She lowered her head again, but this time in a tender kiss, softly pressing her lips against his she closed her eye. An eternity seemed to pass before she raised her head again, and looked at Fry’s face. His eyes were…opened.

“Fry, you’re awake! It worked, you’re awake! Oh I love you Fry, don’t you ever do something like that to me again!” Leela half sobbed half yelled joyously.
“Sorry Leela,” whispered Fry hoarsely.
“Don’t be,” soothed Leela, gently stroking Fry’s hair.
“Heard you, couldn’t wake up though, floating,” mumbled Fry.
“It’s okay Fry; it’s all okay now,”
“Love you Leela,”
“I love you too Fry,” sighed Leela contentedly.
“Why am I on your lap?” asked Fry, his voice gradually gaining strength as he used it.
“Oh umm, sorry Fry,” stammered Leela, shifting so Fry was lying on his bed again.
“I wasn’t complaining,” chuckled Fry with a weak wink, he held Leela’s hand and smiled. “Quite comfy actually,”

Leela smiled widely, Fry really was back if he was making jokes.
“The others will be…Oh my god the others, we have to tell them!”
“Wait, what others, tell them what?” asked a confused Fry.
“Kif, Amy and Bender. They all thought you were going to die and they’re really worried, we have to tell them you’re alive!”
“Really, they were worried?” said Fry touched.
“Yeah, I’ll call them now. COME QUICKLY, HURRY!” shouted Leela, blinking.

Almost immediately there was a sound like a stampede heading towards the room and the door burst open, causing Amy, Kif and Bender to fall through and land in a heap.
“What’s wrong is my meatbag dead, no, say it isn’t so!” cried Bender.
“It isn’t so,” said Fry, slowly sitting up in bed.
“Skintoob, you’re, you’re alive! Thank your god!” yelled Bender. Amy and Kif were both staring in shock at Fry.
“Fry…I don’t believe it, this is wonderful!” murmured Amy softly.
“Phillip, this is brilliant!” stated Kif simply.
“Hi everybody, and its Fry, Kif.” Said Fry cheerfully
“Sor…”
“Don’t even say that Kif!” cut in Fry sharply.
“Right,” remembered Kif.
Leela looked at everyone, and then burst out, “I told you so! I told you he wouldn’t die”
“I couldn’t, there’s something I’ve wanted to do for a while and dying would make it a tad difficult. Bender, in your chest compartment there’s a black box, I need it.”
Bender rummaged in his chest compartment and produced a velvety black box, “Here ya go meatbag,” he said tossing it to Fry.
“Right,” said Fry taking a deep breath, “Leela, I know this is a bit unusual and this isn’t how I planned it, actually I didn’t plan it at all. What I mean is that I love you, and I know you love me, and I want to take you up on what you said earlier, I’m wanna have a family with you and I’m wanna grow old with you, and will you, I mean if you would make me the happiest man in the universe…Will you marry me Leela?” 
   

[Reply #104 on:]

              

*gibbers uncontrollably then falls flat on face*

[Reply #105 on:]

Did you like the update then 

[Reply #106 on:]

You bet!

[Reply #107 on:]

Good Good 

I can believe people thought I would kill Fry, I mean, look at my signiture, I'm a big shipper. 

[Reply #108 on:]

I likes it  I was on the edge of my seat... literally!!!

[Reply #109 on:]

*Lies down on the floor on my side and runs around in a circle, whooping like Curly from the Three Stooges*

Had me scared there - but had a feeling there would be a happy ending.   

[Reply #110 on:]

Awwwwwwww

[Reply #111 on:]

Yaaaaaaaaaaaay! That was a great update!

[Reply #112 on:]

Phew! I knew you wouldn't do it... Thank God!!!
Great update!

[Reply #113 on:]

Heres the next bit of The First of my storys

Part 17

Leela froze, and a series of emotions past her face, shock, surprise, and then confusion.
“Marry?” she said. Fry’s face fell as he lay in his hospital bed and he slumped.
“It’s okay Leela, I didn’t think you’d say yes…I guess I just hoped that you were serious when you said you loved me.” Fry said dejectedly.
“Wait Fry, I didn’t say no, I was just surprised is all. I did mean it when I said I love you. But marriage Fry? We haven’t even been on a date.”
“We don’t need to, I love you and you love me, and that’s all that matters. I’ll never hurt you and I’ll never leave you, don’t push me away again Leela, not when everything is looking up.”
“I don’t know…”
“It’s okay to be scared Leela,

The idea of marriage terrifies me too,
 But there is no-one I would face it with other then you.
Maybe I’m not smart,
But I love you with all my heart,
People have caused you pain,
But with me that won’t happen again,
Please don’t push me away,
Lets just live for today,
And I won’t lie its true,
I want to spend always and forever with you.”

Fry finished his short poem and looked at Leela hopefully.
“Fry that was beautiful, did you really mean it?” Leela gasped in wonder.
“Every word,” replied Fry softly, “You never answered my question Leela, will you marry me?”
“I…I…Yes Fry, I will!”

A small cheer erupted from Kif and Amy. Bender sniffed.
“Congratulations Eyeball and Meatbag. I suppose the Meatbag is moving out then?” asked Bender.
“Well, I don’t know…” Fry started
“Yes he is,” cut in Leela looking away from Fry to face Bender, “I will not agree to marry a man who I don’t live with, and seeing as I just agreed to marry Fry, he’ll have to move in with me,”
“I will? I mean, of course I will! It makes sense.” Said Fry happily shocked.
“Good for you Fry!” cheered Amy, “I knew you’d get Leela eventually!”
“Congratulations Ph…Fry, I hope you’ll be happy,” said Kif
“That reminds me Kif, I’d like to resign from DOOP please.” Said Fry.
“Well, normally we wouldn’t allow the newer recruits to do that. But I think we can make an exception seeing as you’re survived a suicidal war and you beat up your master, consider yourself discharged,” winked Kif, “I’ll tell Zapp when he regains consciousness,”
“Thanks Kif!”

Later that evening, Leela, Fry, Amy and Bender arrived at the Planet Express Building.
“Hey everyone,” called Fry as he walked into the building, and he was instantly surrounded by the Professor, Zoidberg and Hermes.
“Zoidberg’s friend is back,” warbled Zoidberg.
“Really, can I meet him,” asked Fry.
“Ah my uncle’s back, no more paying for a monkey to test my experiments on,” Said the Professor rubbing his hands together gleefully.
“So you’ll be wanting ja job back then Fry mon,” asked Hermes.
“Yup, if there’s a place,” replied Fry.
“There’s always a place you here mon,” said Hermes, patting Fry on the back. Leela walked forward and slipped her arm around Fry’s waist.
“That reminds me, I…We have an announcement to make,” began Fry, “Leela and I are getting married!”
Aloud cheer erupted.
“Then I have to fill in this form” announced Hermes
“Which ones that?” asked Amy
“The ‘Happily Ever After’ form,” he replied.

The End?         

[Reply #114 on:]

The End? No! Sequel! Sequel! Sequel!

[Reply #115 on:]

Okay, I shall write sequel...But what did you think to the ending of this piece?

[Reply #116 on:]

Twas excellent! Great work

[Reply #117 on:]

*Foams at mouth*
*wipes with sleeve*
*eyes twitch*
YAAAHOOOOO! It's a shippy ending like no other! I love it I love it I love it! Yowza, you've got me all riled up, here. That was magnificent! You have a reputation for exploding with shippyness, and let me tell you, you just lived up to it.
 
*gasps*
Ok, I'm done spazzing now. Well done!

[Reply #118 on:]

I gotta say, i loved it! 

[Reply #119 on:]

Great stuff, comrade. Ahhh, those guys are so sweet. Fry and Leela are one of the few TV 'will they/won't they' couples that I could actually imagine married.