(Every once in a while, one of the chapters is going to be from Sam's or Amelia's point of view. This one will be from Sam's point of view. Hope you like it)

I woke up to Sheldon shaking me awake, "What's going on, is he coding?" I asked rubbing my eyes. "No, no, but it's about Julia." He sat down on the chair across from me.

"What about her, she's asleep in the penthouse."

"So she was, you remember the fight?" Sheldon said obviously stating that after the fight she left and went drinking. "Yea. I do."

"Who paged her? You know she's not on call."

"Oh, if anyone in the practice is hurt then I page everyone. No matter if they're on-call or not." I was sitting straight in my chair, crossing my legs. "Well, she came with a guy."

I thought for a second, 'a guy? What the hell would she be doing with a guy.'

I jumped up, I was ready to have Amelia take over until I came back and put some sense in Julia's mind but Sheldon stopped me. "She was drunk. No one knows where they are now." He said calmly.

"If you guys don't know where she is, then shouldn't you be looking for her?" I crossed my arms and stared at the ground. My one friend was out there, doing god know what with that stranger. "We wanted to make sure that Pete was okay and she knows when to come back home." Sheldon started to walk away.

I put my arms behind the back of my head, I was thinking about a plan. "Amelia. I need her to be my bloodhound." I started running to the on-call room that I saw her earlier go into. I politely knock on the door first before I opened it.

"What is wrong, Sam?" She groaned, "Julia is in trouble!!" She looked at me like I was crazy.

"Are you okay? Because she wasn't paged and the last time I saw her was when she was going to the penthouse."

"Remember the rule?" It took her a second before her eyes got big. "You're serious, right? You guys had a fight and then you go and page her??"

I sat on the end of the bed, "Wait for a second, let me explain."

"She went drinking," I said bluntly, she shot up and got in front of me. "What the hell, Sam? You know about her addiction!! You go and feed it more?"

She slapped me across the face. "What do I have to do about this?"

"Can you stay here and keep watch of Pete until I-"

"You know what? Just stop, the last time this happened she came home and she was fine. Just wait it out. Don't page me unless there's a problem or she's in the ER." She flopped down on the bed again and gestured me to leave.

I started to walk out the door, I grab my phone from my back pocket and dialed Julia's number.

"Come on, pick up Jules. Pick up the phone."

"Hello, you've reached the voicemail of Julia Rose West. Please leave your name and I'll get back to you, thanks."

I threw my phone across the room, only shattering the screen. "Damn it!!" I said when my phone finally hit the ground. I walked out to the waiting room to see Addison still holding Lucas. "How is he?" She asked

"He's should be fine." I said as I sat down across from her, "I know that you found out. Sheldon told me that he told you about it."

"You mean, Julia?"

"Yeah."

"Amelia didn't really take it that well. I just wish that I can go after Jules and get her back here before anything happens."

"Did you try calling her?" Lucas stirred a little but when back to sleep. "Yes I did, it went to voicemail. I might have gotten too mad and broken the screen on my phone."

Addison sighed, "Again?" I nodded and waited. We all ended up dozing off in the waiting room.

I just hope that she knows what she's doing. Because if I get a call in the middle of the night saying that she's in the morgue, I'm going to blame it all on me. She left the house right after the fight. How can I be so stupid, I knew that anything I say about if she should get a good education and go to AA meetings, she's just going to back it down.

'Please, whatever she does. Keep her safe.' I thought as I fell asleep on one of the waiting room chairs.