"Sam?'' Jacob asked a tinge of regret in his voice.

"In here!" Sam is in the kitchen baking cookies quietly humming Singin' in the Rain. "Dad? What's wrong?'' starting to worry she asks "where's mom?"

"What? Oh sorry Sam. Your moms meeting ran late she asked me to come get her in about an hour or so. Where's Mark?''

"He went to get his friend. Uh I think his name was Jack something. You said he could stay over tonight. Dad what's wrong?"

"Oh jack right. I've got some news but mark and your mom need to be here before I tell you." he smiled but Sam knew he didn't mean it. "Sam, I've got to go get some groceries what do you want for dinner?"

"Umm, blue Jell-o?"

"How bout blue jell-o for desert? What do you want for dinner?"

"Home made pizza?"

"All right would you mind making it?"

"Only if you help"

"Ok be back in a bit"

Sam hears her dad's car start and pull out of the drive. A little while later she hears a car pull up and doors close. That must be mark.

As soon as she hears the front do open she calls him into the kitchen. "Hey mark do you know what's up with dad? He said he had news and from the way he was acting it doesn't sound like good news. Oh you must be," she closed her eyes to think trying to remember his name.

"Jack, Jack O'Neill" he held his hand out to her

"Oh right sorry" she smiled looking slightly embarrassed. "I'm Sam." Shaking his hand and giving him a mega-watt smile that she rarely used mark gave her a questioning look but she only brushed it off. "Cookie? Chocolate chip!" she offered

Mark whispered just loud enough for Sam to hear, "I wouldn't eat those. Sam can't cook to save her life." Which earned him a slap from Sam. And he began to laugh while taking a cookie.

"I'll have you know I'm making dinner so if you want to see daylight in the morning I'd suggest you don't convince me to poison your food." She gave him a fake glare and then burst out laughing at the look of pure terror on Jacks face but it soon softened when she started laughing into a worried grin and he even smiled when he realized that she wasn't a bad cook at all.

Sibling love he thought but he liked her alright. Hell if it came to a battle of wits this is one blonde he wouldn't want to go against.

"Hey Mark would you mind helping me clean the kitchen before dad gets back? Were making pizza." She added in her sing-song voice

With a quick look at jack, who nodded, he agreed. He didn't mind helping his sister. Jack tried to help but Sam wouldn't let him she made him go sit at the table with a glass of water. Jack grumbled something about him feeling weird for just sitting there while they did all the work, which brought a smile to Sam's face. He liked it when she smiled.

Once they had finished the kitchen they all retreated to their rooms with Jack following Mark.

ok chapter one is up its short and nothing really happens but we'll get into better stuff soo i promise tell me what you think PLEASE! if no one likes it i wont bother putting up chapter two. but if even one person tells mt its even okay ill put up the next chapter thanks for reading it