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I dont own anything, expect maybe my body lol!

Jordan and Woody have been dating for six months.

One night, Woody had just walked in to Jordan's apartment after work. Jordan had heard that Woody had almost got shot. She grabbed Woody and kissed him, when he finally realised what was happening, he deepened the kiss.

Jordan dragged him in to her bedroom and playfully threw him on the bed and undressed him. She started by unbuttoning his shirt. Then she progressed to rid of his pants and boxers. Woody then flipped Jordan on to the bed and removed her clothes before slowly exploring her body. She was moaning so loud, she couldn't believe that the noise was coming from her own mouth.

"Woody…."

Woody replied by entering her in one quick, sharp movement.

"Woodyyyyy" Jordan moaned in response.

Woody used that as permission to trust in and out harder and faster.

He could feel Jordan was almost at her climax. So he thrust hard once more before he reached his climax.

"Jordan!" Woody screamed probably loud enough for the whole apartment building to hear.

Woody slipped off Jordan and pulled her in close, as they fell in to an exhausted sleep.

[5 Weeks Later

Jordan woke up to the alarm clock that was set for work. Woody had slept over the night before.

Woody woke to Jordan sleeping on his right arm.

"Morning, Jo"

"Morning, Woody"

Woody started lightly kissing Jordan all over, when she felt a wave of nausea hit. She quickly bolted released herself from Woody's grip and bolted to the toilet with Woody at her heels. Jordan made it to the toilet just in time to vomit the contents of her already empty stomach. Woody kneeled down beside her and held her hair back.

"Are you ok, Jo?"

In between vomiting, Jordan turned around to look at Woody. He noticed that her face was pale. He looked in to her red, puffy, watery eyes as she spoke.

"Does it look like I'm ok?" Jordan whispered before inhaling sharply.

She turned back to the toilet and vomited again.

"Jo. I think you might be pregnant"

Jordan had now finished vomiting, she sat back against the cold tiles on the wall, crying.

Woody sat beside her and put his arm around her shoulder and gently kissed her cheek.

She looked at him with tears now flowing freely down her cheeks.

"I am"

"You're pregnant?"

Jordan nodded. "I took the test yesterday, while you were at work."

Woody was so happy, he hugged Jordan in close and kissed her forehead.

"Why didn't you tell me last night, honey?"

"Cos I was afraid to"

Woody helped Jordan up off the cold floor and helped her back to bed. "You didn't need to be. I'm so happy"

Woody gave her another kiss on the cheek.

"I'm gonna call Garret and tell him that you're too sick to work today"

Jordan shook her head and got up, before bolting in to the bathroom and locked the door. Woody walked up to the door and heard her retching on the other side.

He tapped on the door. "Jo, please let me in"

"No!" Jordan shouted before retching again.

After a couple minutes of listening to Jordan retching, he heard her flush the toilet then turn the shower on, so he left and walked in to the kitchen.

[1 Hour Later

Jordan got off the elevator and proceeded to walk to her office, where she flicked on the light and saw Garret sitting in her chair with his arms crossed.

"You're late, Jordan" Garret spoke angrily at her before noticing her pale face and the black bags under her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Garret. I----" Jordan felt another wave of nausea mid sentence.

She covered her mouth, turned around and bolted in to the female staff restroom and threw up yet again that morning.

Garret still sitting in Jordan's office was starting to get concerned. It was the 2nd time, she was late this week and it was only Wednesday.

He got up and walked in to his office and locked his door behind him before dialling Woody's cell phone. He answered after 4 rings.

"This is Hoyt"

"Hey, Woody. It's Garret"

"Oh my God. Is Jordan ok?"

"I don't know, that was what I was about to ask you. It's only Wednesday and she's been late for work twice already and when she was talking to me, she covered her mouth and bolted in mid sentence".

"Shit. I knew she should have stayed home, that stupid morning sickness". Woody muttered not releasing that Garret heard every word.

"Morning sickness? Is she pregnant?"

"Shit…… Yes, Garret she is"

[3 Weeks Later

Jordan had been acting very weird at work, everyone had noticed and were very concerned.

Lily was first to approach Jordan.

Jordan was in Trace Evidence with Nigel, when Lily walked in.

"Jord, can you please come for a chat in my office?"

"Sorry Lil. I'm a bit busy" Jordan whispered as she bit her lip, trying to hold back tears.

She tried to hide it, but Lily and Nigel both noticed.

Nigel caressed Jordan's arm. "It's alright, Love. Go talk with Lils. I'll come get you later"

Jordan slowly nodded. And Lily guided Jordan in to her office. They sat on the couch and Lily rubbed Jordan's back, trying to comfort her to get her to talk.

"What's going on, Jordan? You haven't been yourself in over a week. You should be happy about carrying Woody's child"

"I…..I…" Jordan started crying hysterically.

Lily had never seen her so upset. "I miscarried, Lil"

Lily hugged Jordan in close. "Oh, Jordan. Have you told Woody yet?"

Jordan slowly shook her head. "Don't tell him. I'll tell him, when I'm ready"

Lily nodded and wiped a tear from Jordan's cheek.

[That Night

Jordan was laying on the couch watching TV, when Woody came home. He walked up to the couch.

"Hey, Jo"

"Hey, Woody" Jordan replied as she sat up.

Woody sat beside her and placed a hand on her belly and whisper, "Hey, baby"

Jordan had to hold back her tears. "Woody. I---I---"

"What, Jo?" Woody asked softly.

"I was gonna order some pizza, you want some?"

"Yeah, sure"

[The Next Morning 7.00am

The alarm went off for Woody for work. It was Jordan's day off. Woody turned off the alarm and quickly got up. He thought Jordan was still asleep but she was faking it.

8.02am

Woody had left for work, Jordan got up and had a shower before packing some clothes and her guitar then left.

Jordan caught a cab to the airport and bought a ticket for the next flight to New York. She told no-one. So of course no-one noticed that she was missing til that night, when Woody turned up at Jordan's apartment and she was nowhere to be found. He walked in to her bedroom and noticed her drawers were opened and her clothes were missing. Her guitar was also missing.

Woody grabbed out his cell phone and rang Jordan's cell phone.

Ring. Ring. Ring. "Come on, Jo. Answer your phone"

Jordan was lying on her hotel bed, when her phone rang. She looked at the ID. Woody.

Jordan knew that she wouldn't be able to talk to him without breaking in to tears. So she let it ring out.

Woody was now worried. He got in to his car and drove to the morgue, since he knew that Nigel would be there.

Upon arriving, he found Nigel in Trace on his computer.

"Hey, Nigel"

"Hello, Woodrow. What can I do for you?" Nigel asked looking up from his computer.

"I need you to trace Jordan, she's run again"

"Yeah, sure"

A/N: All is not as it seems... just to let you know:)