So, here goes my second shot at a Sam and Jules fic. I liked the other one, but it kind of fell off my radar and I might not continue it. I think you guys will like this one much better anyway.


Jules sat on the closed toilet seat cover, unable to look at the little white stick in front of her.

How could something so insignificant tell her what was going to happen in her future, she wondered as she sat there, trying to work up the nerve to read it.

She jumped when the bathroom door swung open.

"You okay?" Sam asked, full of concern. "You've been in here a while, I just wanted to make sure you were alright."

Jules hid the pregnancy test behind her back with one hand.

"Geez, don't you knock?" she demanded, irritably.

"Sorry?" Sam said it as a question. "It's not like you have anything I haven't seen before," he told her with eyebrows raised.

Jules just stared at him. It was true, she had been staying at his house for quite some time now and she usually wouldn't act like this. Sam knew her well, sometimes better than she knew herself and he would know something was up.

Sam folded his arms across his chest and looked at her expectantly.

"I'm fine," she stammered out. "I was just uh…taking a shower."

Sam looked at her fully clothed body and dry hair. "Yeah I can see that," he said sarcastically. "Now why don't you tell me what's really going on?" he asked her.

He came farther into the bathroom and crouched down in front of her, cupping her face in his hand. "You don't have to lie to me," he told her.

She sighed. Of course, she knew this. And she wasn't sure why she was hiding something so big from him, considering it involved him, too.

She stared into the bright blue eyes of the man she loved who had such concern for her. He just wanted to help. Only this time, he couldn't.

She opened her mouth to tell him, and then shut it. "I'm okay. Really," she insisted.

Sam stared at her for a couple beats longer, and then stood up. "Okay," he conceded. "Tell me when you're ready." He gave her a kiss on the forehead and then made his way out of the bathroom, shutting the door tightly behind him.

Jules took a deep breath, finally getting enough resolve to look at the results. She looked down at the test.

It was a second later that Sam was banging on the door.

"Come on, Jules! We have a hot call."

Jules tossed the stick in the trash, wanting to put it all behind her. She would have to find some way to tell Sam about it tonight.

She rushed out the door to follow Sam, ready for the call.


Any thoughts? You think Jules is pregnant or what? Let me know what you think by pressing that button below :)