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Friday

Sam walked into the SGC on Friday morning ready for yet another day stuck in her lab. Due to the fact that she and Daniel had caught some type of flue bug on their previous mission, SG-1 had been placed on stand down with only on base work allowed. Sam had spent two of those days in the infirmary, which meant that there was two days she didn't have to spend with Jack. It still seemed strange to her; she and Jack had been 'seeing' each other for almost three weeks now. She couldn't remember the specific moment in which their relationship changed from strict military to what they had now. All she knew was that it started on P3X595 when she had too much to drink and...So far they have been able to keep their relationship a secret, even from those closest to them because they knew of the repercussions that would occur if they were found out.

Sam spent most of the day stuck in her lab trying to figure out the new devise that SG-6 brought back with them from PF2306. By 1800 hours she was still where she was six hours before: nowhere. Giving up she turned off her computer and packed her things heading out for the night. She went topside and after showing her ID headed out to her car. When she reached the front gate she headed left instead of right taking her in the direction she had wanted to go for so long now: Jacks'

When she arrived at his house she pulled her car into his garage, something he insisted she do just incase his neighbor's, an older retired General, noticed Sam's car. Coming in through the back door she found Jack on the couch yelling at whatever hockey game he was watching.

"Well, at least I know what you've been up to," she said smiling at him.

"Hey Sam, I was wondering when you would get here honey." He said as he turned off the television and headed over to where she was standing. "What time is it any way?"

"1830 hours. I know I kind of stayed longer than I had planned to, but I got no where on that artifact that SG-6 brought back and it was really getting on my nerves."

"Not a problem, we do have all weekend to be together."

"So what do you want to do Jack?"

"Sam, honey I haven't seen you for three days. What do you think I want to do?" he asked with a mischievous grin on his face.

Monday Morning

The weekend in Jack's opinion was too short. It seemed that he and Sam had only spent a few hours together as just Sam and Jack, and now they had be Colonel O'Neil and Major Carter again. But that however, was not what was bothering Jack. He felt a sense of uneasiness about this mission. His thoughts were interrupted by the rest of the team entering the gate room and the wormhole opened up. Giving Sam a small smile and a shrug of his shoulders they entered.

'Oh well, its only a quick mission,' he thought to himself.

"Daniel, by any chance do we now the name of the planet?"

"I belief it is called Edora."

Tuesday

Sam stared back at the Star Gate as the wormhole closed behind them. She couldn't belief it, but for some reason Jack didn't make it through. All she remembered was him yelling at them to go back through the gate. There was type of atmospheric anomaly happening on the planet, something even she didn't know how to describe and Jack had ordered the evacuation of the planet. Sam, Daniel and Teal'c along with three groups of the Edorian refugees had made it back before the gate had closed itself.

Six Weeks Later

It had been a little over six weeks since the incident with the Star Gate. General Hammond and the rest of the technicians were at the beginning, afraid that there was a problem on our side. That theory was laid to rest when SG-10 returned to the base the following day. That meant only one thing: it was the gate on Jack's side that was having the problem. They sent probes through, but to that day were unable to get any return information. Sam worked around the clock trying to find a way to get Jack back home. During those six weeks she got by on the minimal amount of sleep and food as possible, working herself into exhaustion. It wasn't until she passed out in a meeting with General Hammond was she forced to face the fact that something was physically wrong with her.

Now she was sitting in the infirmary waiting for Janet to come back with the test results. When her friend came back in she had a confused look on her face.

"How are you doing Sam?" she asked sitting down across from her.

"I'm fine Janet, really."

"Sam, have you been seeing anyone?"

"Janet I haven't any time to 'see' anyone lately. Is this conversation going any where?"

"Sam according to these blood tests you're at least seven weeks pregnant."

"What?"

"Yes Sam, pregnant. Now do you want to tell me the truth?"

There was no response from Sam. It stood quiet for a moment until Janet had the nerve to go on.

"This is Colonel O'Neill's baby isn't it Sam? When did you guys start sleeping together?"

"About nine weeks ago."

"Sam do you know how stupid that was? Your career is ruined as soon as General Hammond finds out."

"You're going to tell him?"

"Sam I don't have any choice."

"Janet, you're my best friend..."

"And I am also chief medical officer of this facility Sam. I can't over look this because you two are my friends, I'm sorry."

"Janet, if you tell Hammond then he is going to pull me off the project and we may never get the Colonel home."

"Sam, I have to tell him or it could mean my career too. I'm sorry"

"You've already said that, but it isn't going to make much of a difference is it?"

"Sam I know that you love him and I'm sure that he loves you, but how could someone who loves their job so much go against regulations like this? I thought you were smart enough to not let personal feelings get mixed in with work." Janet took one last look at her friend before turning around and leaving the room. Janet had seen her share of personnel that had to be discharged due to medical reasons, but this case, this time it was different. It was her best friend, the woman responsible for bring Cassie into her life and giving her a chance to be a mother. For the first time in years Janet Frasier regretted ever coming to the SGC.

"How long has this relationship been going on?" Hammond inquired?

"Nine weeks Sir," Janet replied. She had just broken the news of the relationship that had started between his second in command and his God-daughter.

"I have a feeling that you still have the other shoe to drop Major,"

"Yes sir. The reason that Sam passed out this morning was in part due to the fact that she is pregnant."

"And I take it that it is O'Neill's?"

"Yes Sir"

"Well thank you doctor, you're dismissed."

"Thank you General. May I inquire what will happen to them?"

"I don't know Janet, to be honest, I have no clue."

Within hours news of Carter's 'condition' had spread around the base. People whispered in the hallways about what they thought Hammond was going to do to his beloved SG-1. Daniel and Teal'c had come in to join her in her lab as they patiently waited to hear back from General Hammond. Neither had said much to Sam about what was going on. Both had had suspicions that there was something going on between Sam and Jack. In fact they were surprised that they had waited so long to start their relationship, and both were upset that everything could now be taken away from them.

Hammond came walking in the door and looked at his team. Well, most of the team anyway. The team would be complete when O'Neill returned. He found himself happy for once that he was in command of some of the greatest people in the armed forces.

"Major Carter, would you come with me for a moment, I belief there are some thing we need to discuss."