A/N So, I know you've had to wait a long time. Though you did have my other stories to keep you busy. Don't really have much because I'm running out of inspiration on this story. I think I've brought them pretty much everywhere they can get.. So after I finish this story, there won't be another sequel. Meaning, if there's something/situation you still wanna see tell me now. Gonna post a little less frequently than normally, probably once or maybe twice a week.

Previously:

"They must really love each other."

"Yeah, they've both been through a lot. Maybe it formed something that can't be destroyed by.." With that she ran to the bathroom and threw up.

Zoë walked towards the ringing phone, wiping Brandon's lunch from her face. He kept throwing it at her. "Hello, Zoë Parker speaking."

"Hi, it's Martha, Elise's mother. I think she's living with you now?"

"Yes, she is. Though she isn't here right now, she's at the doctor's with Dean. I can ask her to call you back?"

"Oh.. no.. I'm calling from a payphone, my husband doesn't need to know this. I'll call back some other time."

"Is there anything I can do? Give her a message?"

"Just tell her I called, and that I love her."

"I will."

It was quiet for a few seconds before Martha spoke again. "How is she doing?"

"They're doing great. She's having the second sonogram today, so if you call again they'll know the gender."

"That's good, and they're both healthy?"

"Yeah, they're both doing good. Elise had some bad morning sickness in the beginning but that faded pretty quick. She's starting to show pretty good."

"Right, because she's five months along now, right?"

"Yes, 21 weeks."

"Okay, I got to go. Thanks for the information."

"I will give her the message."

"Thank you." And then she hung up.

Zoë was getting ready for the night-shift when Dean and Elise walked in.

"Hey, so how did it go?"

Elise smiled at her. "Good." She reached into her pocket. "Here." She handed her the ultrasound.

"Really becoming a kid, isn't it?" Zoë said, looking at the picture. "So, do you know gender?"

Dean nodded and beamed. "It's a girl."

"Nice, Brandon will have a little niece." She grabbed her gym-bag from the ground. "I have to go. Dinner's in the oven, just turn it on." She handed Dean the picture. "Your dad should be home soon." She grabbed the car keys from the table, "Oh, Elise.. Almost forgot. Your mom called, she didn't want you to call her back. But she would call again sometime. She was glad everything was going good and she wanted me to tell you that she loves you."

"Thanks Zoë."

Zoë nodded before walking out.

Dean hugged Elise. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah.."

"Too bad you weren't there when your mom called."

"Yeah, exactly. I just hope my dad will change his mind."

"Yeah, me too." He kissed her forehead and put his hand on her stomach. "I love you, both of you."

She smiled at him. "We love you too."

Zoë walked into the women's locker-room, she checked the briefing room and Greg was still doing paperwork so she decided to get changed before talking to him for a couple of minutes.

"What's that?" Zoë asked surprised, pointing towards the inside of Jules' locker.

Jules quickly closed it. "Nothing.."

"Nuhu! I'm having none of that." She started staring Jules down.

Jules sighed. "Fine.. but you can't tell anyone! Not even sarge."

"I promise."

Jules opened her locker and handed the picture Zoë was referring to. "Here.."

"When was this taken?"

"Yesterday.."

Zoë shook her head. "I can't believe you didn't tell me!"

"Sam and I decided to keep it a secret for a little while."

"Then you shouldn't hang it in your locker. How far along are you?"

"12 weeks."

"Wow.. Were you trying to get pregnant?"

"No, but it's definitely welcomed."

Zoë smiled at her. "So, are you going to stay on the team long?"

"I don't know, I think Sam will get a little protective soon."

"Probably." Zoë's eyes fell on her watch. "Oops.." She started getting dressed. "I've got to go, I like to talk to my husband for a minute each day.

Jules smiled and nodded. "Sure."

"Lunch, tomorrow. It's not a question!" Zoë shouted as she made her way to Greg. He wasn't sitting in the briefing room anymore. "Winnie, Greg, locker-room?" Winnie nodded. Zoë walked towards the door and knocked, opening it slightly.

Steve replied. "Yeah, we're all good."

She walked in and leaned against the row of lockers. "Where's Greg?" She asked Ed, he pointed to the toilets. "Ah, okay. So, busy day?" Ed sighed deeply and nodded. "Lost someone?"

"We don't know, they took him to the hospital. Winnie should hear soon."

"Subject?"

"No, a kid."

"Oh, Greg always takes those rough."

Ed nodded. "Yes, he does." Then Greg walked in, the look on his face told her enough.

She smiled gently at him. "Hey."

"Hey, Zo. Ready for your shift?"

"Yeah, I put dinner in the oven."

"I'm not really hungry."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it was just a mess today."

"I'm sure you did what you could."

He shook his head and turned his back towards her, reaching into his locker. He waited until Steve left the locker-room, leaving him with Zoë and Ed. "I don't know.. maybe I shouldn't do this job anymore."

Ed and Zoë shared a look. "You shouldn't make a rash decision, honey. Just think about it for a while. And if then you still want to retire, or whatever. I'll support you, you know that."

"Yeah, it just seems this job is getting rougher every week.. And every kid just reminds me of Brandon.. what will things be like when he grows up, you know?"

"Yeah, I think about that too."

"Hot call, team five, gear up."

"I have to go, Dean's got some news tell you." She kissed his cheek and waved at Ed before running to the cage that held all the gear to grab her things.

"Scorpio."

Zoë took the shot and watched through her scope how her team barged in.

Steve´s voice came next. "Subject neutralized."

"Good job Zoë." It was Donna.

"Yeah." She was still watching through her scope and saw how Steve picked up the crying baby and took a little girls hand. Telling herself the shot she took was a good one, it was a clean shot and she saved those kids.

She then got up and grabbed her gun before taking the elevator down again. The gear earned her some weird looks from other people inside the elevator, no matter how many times she saw those looks it still amused her.

"Do we need to evacuate?" A woman asked slightly alarmed.

Zoë smiled kindly and shook her head. "No, everything is fine. Nothing to worry about."

"Okay good."

Zoë got out of the elevator and walked towards her team. She handed her rifle to SIU and followed them into a car.