Summary: What happened between Bridgett and Bobby while we were with
Chuck Miller and Catrine. This takes place during the killing
game.

This story is rated PG-13

This story is by Meg Ropiak

Paramount owns everything except my story that belongs to me.If you find
errors from the show it is my fault I tried to match it to the show but
no one is prefect.

At the end of the first part of the killing game.  Bobby and Bridgett
have just seen each other.
"Bobby."
"Bridgett."
"Why are you here?" asked Bridgett as they hugged.
" To free Saint Claire" came the reply.
" We are doing a fine job on our own but, we could always use the help"
At that she turned around a sat down to wait.  Bobby turned around and
issued orders to the men who followed them in.  They sat to wait for
their leaders they waited for five minutes in complete silence.  Then in
came Catrine and  Captain Miller and then they started issuing orders
and then Bridgett and Bobby found that they were alone with each other.
"So, what have you been doing in the Untied States?" asked Bridgett.
" Not much."
"Let's get started on showing you were the guns were."  Bridgett sat
down at the same time as she was talking to him and at almost seven
months pregnant it was a considerable challenge. She hated being
pregnant especially with that NAZI's child but, everytime she felt the
baby move she felt pure joy never had she felt this much love or joy.
Even before her parents died at the hands of the NAZI's she had never
really been happy, she had loved being Jewish and hated the fact her
parents had refused to except their religion as a part of their lives
and she had hated them for that.
" The guns are stored under the theatre.  You remember the one where we
went and saw 'A walk in Paris'" said Bridgette almost with wistfullness
in her voice.
" No we saw 'Long Live the King'" said Bobby.
" No, I'm sure we saw 'A walk in Paris' because in the second act you
leaned over and kissed me."
"You're right. Bridgette why didn't you answer my last letter."
" Because Bobby you were asking me to leave France.  I wouldn't do
that."
" War was breaking out, I wanted to keep you safe.  I wanted to take
care of you.  But I see you found someone else to do that for me."
" No their has been no one since you."
" Then how did you get pregnant?"
" I meet a NAZI in the street and he asked to see me sometime.  I agreed
because I was already in the resistance and thought if I played me cards
right I could get him to talk. I didn't mean to sleep with him I just
wanted to get him to brag.  He was working with the Kommandant and knew
a lot and I just wanted to talk.  We were in my house when he called me
pretty and then he took what he wanted I didn't matter that I didn't
want it.  He raped me and got me pregnant since then I have been using
it to my advantage."
Bobby was shocked, sure he hadn't liked it when she had refused to come
to America but, he never would of wished this to her.  He felt awful and
had no clue as to what to say. So, he followed his gut and said," I'm
sorry."
Bridgette with her eyes shining with tears said, "Me too.  But I know it
sounds crazy but I want this baby."
" How can you want this baby after how it was conceived.  He raped you.
How can you do this to yourself."
" I know it sounds crazy but I love this baby.  Every time I feel it
move I feel pure joy and besides what could I do give the baby away.
People already shun me for having a so called affair with a NAZI officer
and no one would want a NAZI baby."
"Are you having a affair with than is man?"
" I haven't slept with the officer who did this to me since that very
fateful night. I hated the man I wouldn't sleep with him again.  The
thought of that makes me sick.  And I don't mean morning sickness.
Although for a while that was a constant friend."
" I bet it was." He stared at Bridgette for a long time and after a
while he said, " Bridgette I love you and I always will.  I don't care
what happened to you.  Actually I do care but, it doesn't matter to me.
I want to marry me and I want to adopt your son and make him our son."
Bridgette looked at him with tears pouring down her face and said only
one thing."Daughter"
"Huh?" asked Bobby.
" You said son and you meant daughter.  We are having a daughter not a
son."
Bobby could only do one thing and that was stare at Bridgette because in
a roundabout way she had said yes.
-the end
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