Faith, a somewhat stranger to Haven City still made routine missions with her only two good friends in the city, Jak and Daxter. She may have lived in an apartment with them for over two years, but she had never really gotten to know the city. She never wanted to anyway, considering she hated the city for everything the Baron had done and everything had been done to the city. Personally she knew there past as well as they knew hers, or so they all thought. There's one fact soon to come that no one could have seen coming. Faith was about to see a different side of her friends much less her self.

It all started when she was headed back to the slums of the city going home. Everything seemed fine, the wind was somewhat fresh her hair perky and maroon red, eyes lush blood red, baggy dark red pants blowing in the small breeze, armor tight enough to keep strong, brown boots crunching with new leather, and her being unusually happy. Until Daxter came running calling her name. No matter what the problem Daxter came running to either Jak, or Faith. Panting he stopped at her feet.

"Faith, I need your help…"

"Why, what's wrong?"

"This may sound impossible but, Jak's sick"

"…"

"Your silent that's never a good thing…"

"Sorry I was just thinking, where were you before this?"

"Just outside of the city."

"Ok, I know a faster way then through the city."

"Faith, please, stop can we please just run, you know how I feel about flying!"

Faith quickly ducked into an ally with the orange and yellow ottsle on her shoulder, releasing her black tight leather bat wings witch emerged from her back, soon taking flight above the city.

"Daxter, what was wrong with him?" Faith spoke calmly.

"I'm not sure, he got really warm and soon after that fell over, I couldn't wake him up."

"It almost sounds like a fever. Nothing to worry about."

Shortly, Faith took a swift soft landing retracting her wings. Looking down she saw the limp body with a flushed red face. Faith just shook her head with a slight smile on her face.

'I figured this would happen eventually.' She though quietly to her self.

Soon picking Jak up best as she could letting her wings stretch out again, but this time as fluffy feathered wings. Then again took off into the sky.

"Faith, why aren't you using the dark wings?" Daxter questioned.

"Oh, well you see my Dark wings are mainly for speed and wide range attacks and these are my light wings, really used for heavy object and sturdiness and sometimes for weak sonic booms."

"Ok, now I'm confused…"

"It's alright, its hard to understand."

Soon landing again some where no one could see her wings, bringing them back into her self.

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Opening his eyes to a dark room with light just seeping in through the heavy curtain. Leaning up feeling the light-headedness of sickness and a some what cool wet cloth fall into his lap. The door creaked open as a dark figure made its way in, but not dark enough to not see.

"Oh, your up, you slept so long that Daxter and I agreed that you would never wake up hehe." Faith muttered.

"Hu? Why, how long was I asleep?"

"Well, if you count when I got you and back, hmm, about, two and a half days."

"Really?"

"Yeah, am I one to lie?"

"Yes"

"Evil! I knew I should have left you there… I'm joking…"

Faith walked over to the hunched figure and picked up the cloth.

"It' still cold, that means you fever went down, because yesterday I had to change it every half hour."

Faith fell silent standing like a statue. Soon small streams of water dripped from her cheeks. She tried to conceal them from her friend but failed miserably. Unexpectedly Jak wiped away her tears. Letting her eyes jolt up, she was gently pulled down to a sit.

After a while Faith found her self sitting on his lap arms wrapped around her and tears heavier than she had ever felt. The tears had soon slowed down and were now sniffles.

"You stopped crying, why were you?" Jak wondered slightly concerned.

Faith wiping her eyes a little.

"I'm not sure, it's just, when ever someone gets sick, I get so worried, it just tears me up inside."

"Why would you care so much if you knew they were going to be fine?"

"It's because there's always that slim chance, that everything could go down hill and I would never see you again, I'm not sure what I would do."

It became quiet enough to hear one another's breathing in the small dark room. Faith soon began to doze off when she heard Daxter's voice call out to her.

She began to get up but quickly stopped to find that Jak had fallen asleep with his hand tightly griped on hers. Shrugging a little she walked out and found Daxter in the hall waiting for her.

"Ready?" Daxter piped.

"For what?"

"Nothing, you just never know."

"Thank you for that waning Daxter, but look who you're talking too, do I really need it?"

"No, but you never know, anyway I'm headed over to the Naughty Ottlse for about an hour or so to check up on Tess."

"Oh ok, I can keep my self occupied I'm sure, see you later."

Faith watched as Daxter scurried out, and walked back into the dark room. She sat herself down on the wooden chair close to the bed and began to doze off again.

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She woke up a little later to the heavy curtains still closed but Jak not there. She got up and walked to the door ramming into the other figure. Faith opened her eyes to find her self accidentally lip locked with her friend. Jolting up a blush grew across her face.

"I'm sorry." Was all she managed to squeak out helping her friend up.

"Ehh, not bad for an accident." He mumbled almost giggling about it.

Faith grew shocked quickly about the response, but thought it funny after a moment too.

Walking back in to the room she sat back down on the chair and he sat back down on the bed. It soon fell silent again. Faith couldn't help but feel tension in the air but what kind she didn't know. After what seemed like forever she couldn't stop her self from leaning in for another kiss.

She couldn't stop her self from every action she made, and accept every action she received. Soon finding her self in little clothing and thinking,

'Am I CRAZY? This is one of my best friends in this world, why am I doing this? I can't help feeling its right though?' Her thoughts were soon canceled out into the night and beyond.

It was an odd feeling to her, but became more instinctive with every kiss, with every moan, with every breath, with every movement, with every touch, with every tug, with every anything.

She couldn't help but love the moment and cherish every second, till she thought a passionate moment between friends had gone too far. It was a thought she had as she began to fall asleep as the moon set its proper place in the sky. She held tightly to her friend as it felt bitter sweet.

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Around a week and a half later Faith went to go visit Kira as she had many medical bits of equipment. As Faith walked into the shop where Kira found her self tinkering with a car.

"Kira? Do you have a moment?" Faith whispered out holding her stomach slightly hunched.

"Faith?! What's wrong you look awful!" Kira spoke shocked, jolting up nearly hitting her head on the hood of the car.

"About a week or so ago my stomach got upset and it's just been getting worse, I thought you could help."

Faith was just as close to Kira as the other two.

"Sit here." Kira spoke helping Faith over to a chair in a corner of the room.

"What have you been feeling other than your stomach being upset?" Kira wondered out loud as she dug through equipment.

"Um… dizzy, really hot, and noshes, that's about it?"

Kira stopped mid search and looked at Faith with a slight bit of shock.

"Um, Faith, Sorry to budge in on your personal life but did you happen to do anything…"

"umm…"

"…"

"Take a test ok?" Kira said looking concerned.

"Err, ok but I'm almost positive its not what your thinking!" Faith spoke taking the small box from her friend.

"You can never be to sure, you know that."

Faith quickly did what she was told but had to report for a mission. Leavening all answers to Kira.

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As soon as Jak, Daxter, and Faith reached the Underground she eminently sat down in pain, as all the other stared at her. Quickly Faith was paged by Kira. Excusing herself and zoomed her self over to shop.

"Faith, you're pregnant." Kira yelled up to her.

"Kira, that's something I really didn't want to hear."