This story will be a short, 3 or 4 chapter story. I really don't have time right now to write another story, but after today's episode, I have to write it. I feel like today's events could lead to an excellent Jarly reunion, at least if I was writing General Hospital it would. Anyway, hope you enjoy.

The first thing he saw when he walked into the abandoned cabin was Carly holding her baby. It made him smile. She was alive, and her baby was crying, so that meant she was alive too.

"Jason!" she screamed.

"It's okay, I'm here. You're going to be fine."

"She's out there still. Jase, you have to cut the cord, and take the baby. Take her, and get away from here as fast as you can."

"No. There's no way in hell I'm leaving you again. I thought you were dead, Carly. I'm not going to risk losing you."

"But, I can't walk. And you can't carry me and the baby."

"Listen," he said, taking out his knife and cutting the umbilical cord, "Sam's here, too. She's looking for Claudia. I'm going to call her, and she's going to help me take you and the baby to the car. Then we're getting out of here."

"Not so fast Morgan," Claudia said, entering the room.

"Take the baby, Jason, take her and get out of here," Carly pleaded.

Before Jason could do anything, Claudia pulled out her gun and shot Jason: once in the leg, and once in the chest.

"Jason!"

Carly tried to get up, but she was too weak. Claudia came over, and took the baby out of her arms.

"I'm sorry it had to come to this," she said, running away.

"No, no. Give me my baby back," Carly said, before passing out.

The next thing Carly knew she was waking up in the hospital. She looked over, and saw Jason asleep in the chair next to her. She tried to sit up, but she immediately regretted that decision.

"Jason," she whispered, as he sat up instantly.

"Hey, you're awake," he said.

"Yeah, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. You're awake, and that's all that matters."

"How's my baby?"

He paused. He knew she would be devastated. "Carly," he said, squeezing her hand.

"No, no," she said, starting to cry."

"We haven't found her yet, but we will. They wouldn't let me go because they said I was too injured, but Sam, Spinelli, Jax, Lulu, and Dominic are all looking. They will find her."

"Jase, I want to go. I want to go look for her. What if- what if.." she was unable to finish that sentence.

"You need to concentrate on getting better, and getting your blood pressure down. You need to be healthy for when your daughter comes home."

She nodded, wiping some tears away from her face. "I'm just so scared."

"I know," he said. He climbed into her bed, and wrapped his arms around her. She laid her head on his chest, and he stroked her hair as she cried and eventually fell asleep. After she was asleep, Jason finally let out the tears he had been holding back. She could have died, and it was his fault. He should have been more careful in how he told Sonny. He knew that Sonny would go off the deep in, and this time is was Carly who had to pay. He prayed that her daughter returned safely because if she didn't, he knew Carly would never be the same. And he would never be able to forgive himself.

Carly was allowed to go home two days later, but her baby was still not home. Jason had spoken to Sam, and she said they had split up, but no one had found Claudia. Carly was sinking deeper and deeper into depression. Michael and Morgan had both visited in the hospital, but Carly had barely spoken to them. She was too upset about her baby.

He thought it was best to bring her back to the penthouse where less people were. As soon as they got home, Carly said she was going to take a shower. In all honesty, she just wanted a place where she could cry.

She stood in the shower, and cried and cried. She cried for the daughter she was afraid she would never meet, and for the husband who betrayed her.

After an hour, Jason knocked on the door to see if she was okay. She quickly put on her shirt and sweatpants, and opened the door. He face was red and puffy; her eyes glassy from all the crying.

"Jase," she said, "I want to go look for her. Please? We can leave right now and between the two of us we could find her."

Jason led her to the bed. "I know you want to, trust me. They basically had to restrain me, but I was hurt. You just were kidnapped and you gave birth. You need to rest. I know all you want to do is find your child, but you need to recover."

"You're healed now right? You can go look for her. You'd find her faster than anybody else looking."

He slightly smiled. Her faith in him never wavered. "Then who would take care of you? I'm not leaving you, especially since I just got you back. God, Carly, do you know what went through my head? I cannot lose you; I just can't."

She hugged him. "I knew you would save us. But, Jason, I wish you would have told me about Claudia."

"I'm sorry. Now, I know I should have. I just wanted to protect you, but that blew up in my face."

"I know you wanted to save me and my baby, but I hate when you keep things from me. But Jax, he knew his brother helped shoot my son. He chose his brother over his wife and child. How can I forgive him?"

"You have every right to be mad at him, but he loved you."

"He loves his brother, too. His brother who helped put my son in a coma. I understand you can't help you who are related to, but he chose him over me. And it's not the first time."

"You don't have to choose right now. Why don't you take a nap?"

"I don't want to take a nap."

"Are you hungry?"

"No, not really. Can we just lay here? Maybe we can put in a movie?"

He nodded and went to pick out a movie he knew was lighthearted and that had no babies in it. He didn't think she could deal with that.

He put the movie in and laid down next to her and put his arms around her.

"I wish that I could stay like this forever," she said. "Not have to face life; just forget about everything but you and me. That makes sense."

She fell asleep halfway through the movie, and Jason went downstairs to check on the progress they were making on finding Carly's baby. After a few hours, he got a phone call from Sam.

"We found her," she said.

"You found the baby? Where are you all?

"We're taking the baby to the local hospital. I'll send you the address. Jax said to take his plane."

"I'm going to tell Carly right now, and we'll be on the plane soon."

"Carly," he yelled, running up the stairs.

"What?" she said, groggily.

"They found her! They found your daughter!"

"Where is she?"

"Sam texted me the address, and they're taking her to the closest hospital. We're going to fly there on Jax's plane."

"Oh my god, Jase! My daughter's alive. She's okay!" she started crying, but these were happy tears.

"I love you so much, Jase," she said, jumping into his arms.

"I love you, too," he said as they broke apart from their hug. Before either of them knew what was happening, they were kissing.

"I'm sorry, Jason, I'm so sorry."

"No, it was just as much my fault as yours. Anyway, I'm just glad you're happy again and your daughter is okay."

"Oh my god, I don't have everything ready. Her room at home isn't finished, but I don't even know if I'm going to stay there anyway. I need so many things, Jase. And her name! I don't think the name I picked out for her was right—"

"Carly! Calm down! We can think about names on the plane. And Jax or someone can run out and buy whatever you need while you are at the hospital. And if you don't want to live with Jax, you still have the cottage, right?"

She nodded.

"Well, then we can set up a nursery there. All you need to worry about is being the best mother you can to this little girl, not to mention your boys."

"You're right, like always. Oh, will you call Michael and Morgan and tell them that their sister is fine?"

"Yeah, I will. Now, let's go and get on that plane. Let's go meet your daughter."

"Sounds good to me."

He put his arm around her as they walked to the elevator, and to begin the next chapter in their lives.