A/N After last night's episode my bomb case looks SO lame (Though strangely similar at some points). But I'd already written it.. so I didn't delete it xD

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"Congratulations." Zoë hugged first Jules and then Sam. "How does it feel to be married?"

"Great." Jules smiled at Sam.

"I'm just here for the cake." Sam joked. Greg put his hand on her back and whispered something in her ear.

"I'll give you some peace now, trust me, you won't get of that here."

Zoë smiled at them both before accepting Greg's hand and being taken to the dance floor. They were just there when a slow song started. Greg looked at her, unsure if she still wanted to dance. She smiled at him and put her head on his shoulder before taking a deep breath.

"I love weddings."

"How many have you been to?"

"Two, including ours." Greg laughed. "I still love them, maybe we should get married again."

"Is that just an excuse to have a party?"

"Yes."

"Well you could wear your dress again." She looked up at him, smiling. "Have I told you yet how beautiful you look tonight?"

"About 10 times."

"You look beautiful." He saw her eyes looking at his lips, he wanted to kiss her but he didn't want push it.

"You don't look too bad yourself." She inched closer and kissed him, unsure at first. She pulled back and smiled at him. "God I've missed those lips of yours." Then she realized she said it out loud and blushed bright red.

"Same here." He put his hand on her cheek and kissed her again. "We should probably go eat cake now." He said when he pulled back, a little out of breath.

"Yes, that would be a good idea." She let him pull her back to their seats. "I'm thinking, maybe we should get out of her, right after the bride and groom go." She whispered in his ear.

"Really?" She kissed him as passionately as she could in a public area.

"Really."

"Okay, I'm sure they'll go soon after the cake."

"They better."

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"Honey we have to sent the sitter home." Greg laughed as she was kissing him in the hallway.

"Hmm." She backed off and grabbed her keys.

They quietly opened the door and walked inside.

"Hey Jamie." Zoë greeted the babysitter.

Shelley had given her a list of sitters they use. Jamie was the first they called and she was free. They normally used Spike, but he obviously couldn't be there because of the wedding.

"Hey, Mrs Parker, Mr Parker." She smiled and packed her books into her bag.

"Did everything go okay?" Zoë asked as Greg hung their coats and got Jamie's.

"Yeah, he's been sleeping since half past 6. Had quite the appetite."

"Yeah, he can be very hungry. Thank you so much Jamie." Greg said as he handed her the money they owed her.

"Is it okay if we call you again sometime?" Zoë asked.

"Sure." Jamie smiled at them and accepted the coat Greg was handing her. "Have a good night." She smiled again and Greg let her out.

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He hovered over her on the bed, she kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt.

"Zoë," He stopped her. "Are you sure you want this, you're ready for this?" She smiled up him.

"I'm not going to deny it won't be a little weird, probably not the best sex we've ever had.. but I'm sure. Besides, I'm sure that you can make me forget about everything but you." She stroked his cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." He kissed her as she started unbuttoning his shirt again.

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"You know, you stroking my back does actually wake me up right?" She smiled, her head still on his shoulder.

"Morning and yes, I do." He looked at the time. "Guess Brandon decided today is sleep late day."

"I'm glad, though now another Parker-man woke me up." She rolled on her back and stretched. "Now that we're awake.." She went to straddle him and kissed him.

"Hmm.. Exactly why I woke you up."

She had been right when she said it probably would be a little weird and when she said it wouldn't be the best sex they'd ever had. It wasn't awful, it just wasn't good. He turned them around. He went to kiss her when they heard crying. She sighed and let her head fall back.

"Remind me, why did we want a baby?" He laughed and got up.

"I honestly don't know." He put on some sweatpants. "You stay in bed, I'll bring him here and then I'll make you pancakes. Or do you want a waffle?" He asked as he walked out.

"WAFFLE!" She screamed after him. Her phone started buzzing, she checked caller ID 'Jules'

"Having marital troubles already huh?"

"You sound happy."

"I am, you don't. Something wrong?"

"So, our plane leaves in just a little over an hour.. And someone, forgot his passport." Zoë put the phone on speaker, jumped up and started getting dressed.

"Need me to bring it to the airport?"

"Please."

"Sure, good thing you gave me a key to water your plants. Where is it?"

"On the table.."

"Okay, I'll take Greg's car. It has sirens on it, just in case. I'll call you when I'm close."

"Thanks, Zoë."

She grabbed her phone and quickly put her shoes on.

"I'm going to save Sam's and Jules' honeymoon." She yelled while she walked to grab her badge and ID card.

"Why?"

"Mr Samtastic forgot his passport. And since I've got the key to water the plants.."

"Aah, here." He handed her a banana. "Eat it at the airport before you come back, don't want you crashing your car because you were hungry."

"Thanks." She smiled at him before running towards the door. "Owyeah, I'm taking your car."

"Don't use the sirens if you don't have to!"

"I know!" He heard the door slam shut.

"Guess, it's just you and me little man." He smiled at his son. "I'll go make you some breakfast, and start on the wafflebatter for mommy."

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"Pick up the damn phone.." Zoë said to herself while walking through the airport looking for Jules and Sam.

"Zoë, hey."

"Hey, what check-in counter are you at?"

"row 3 counter 15, need me to send Sam your way?" Zoë looked around before seeing the big yellow 3.

"No, I'm 10 seconds out." She saw them and ran towards them, they were the only ones at the counter. "Here." She handed them the passport, and Sam in his turn handed it to the man behind the check-in counter.

"Thanks, Zoë. You're a lifesaver." Jules hugged her.

"It's fine, I'm taking your job starting tomorrow so if you're here I can't take it."

"You're going to be team 1?" She asked surprised.

"Just for three weeks, so if you want to stay away longer that's fine." Jules smiled.

"You're in a really good mood, guess you and sarge are good now." Zoë opened her mouth. "Don't say it's none of my business, when you were making out at my wedding you made it my business."

"Okay, we were not making out. I kissed him."

"And almost jumped him during cake.." Sam added.

"Watch it, I got your passport for you."

"Fair enough."

"So you're good with sarge?" Jules asked again.

"Yes, we're good." Sam got his passport back. "You go enjoy your honeymoon." She smiled at them. "Now go, I'll kill you if you miss the plane." They smiled and quickly went to customs.

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"So, Zoë is going to be joining us until Sam and Jules get back from their honeymoon." Greg said as they were sitting in the briefing room.

"Zoë's going to be team one again?" Spike asked happy.

"Just for three weeks, Spike." Zoë said as she walked in.

"So, there are two Parkers on the team now.. confusing.."

"You never call me Parker, Ed." Zoë took a seat next to him. "So, any warrants or are we going to patrol?" Zoë asked excited.

"Zoë, I want you to take it easy today, truck." Greg said.

"Fine." Zoë knew this was coming. Besides, she could use an easy start.

"No, I'm not taking no for an answer." Zoë looked around, didn't she just say fine? "You've been out of it for a long time.."

"I said fine, sarge." Greg looked up.

"You did?"

"Yes, you're right. It's been a while. Staying in the truck until you need me sounds pretty good."

"Oh, well.. good." Greg was confused she just gave in. Ed leaned over to whisper in Zoë's ear.

"I think he digs the sarge thing." Zoë shoved him back in his chair.

"Shut up, so… warrants, patrol, drills?"

"Security." Ed said. "There's a demonstration at noon, we'll be there at 10."

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"Sergeant Parker?" A man asked Zoë.

"No, you need Greg Parker." She looked around. "He's the guy with the cap." She pointed at him.

"Thanks." He walked over to Greg. "Sergeant Parker?"

"Yes."

"I'm Grover, I'm with security of the building across the street."

"Okay."

"We just got a bomb threat."

"And you didn't call 9-1-1?"

"Figured you guys would get the call."

"Okay, Spike." Spike walked towards them. "Bring him to your security room, pitch him into all the camera's." The man nodded and Spike followed him. "Winnie, call in team two. There is a bomb threat made. New deal team one, we need to start evacuating the building, everyone in the demonstration needs to be at a safe distance."

"Copy, who do you want where?" Zoë asked.

"Spike is with security now. Zoë, go join him you've seen your fair share off bombs. We'll move everyone back before deciding our next move."

"Copy." Zoë ran inside the building. "Spike, where are you?"

"Take a right when you enter, door at the end of a long hallway. I'm sending a guard out."

"Okay." She ran through a long hallway just as a guard stepped out. "Hey." She walked inside. "Got anything?"

"No, but there are hundreds of people with backpacks and security isn't that tight."

"So, it could be anywhere.. let's start evacuating then." Spike handed her the mic to the PA system. "Why me?"

"People trust women."

"Bullshit, you just want to play with the computer." Zoë smiled at him before pushing the button. "This is the police strategic response unit, we need you to evacuate now. Please leave all your belongings in your offices and proceed to the main exit. Thank you." She releases the button and looked at the monitors, some people listened but most stayed seated. "Are you kidding me?"

"We've had a couple of false fire alarms last week. Maybe they're sick of it." The guard said.

"Do I sound like a fire alarm?" She handed Spike the microphone. "Use your intimidating manly voice.." He pressed the button.

"This is the police strategic response unit again, evacuate now. This is not a drill or a joke, leave you belongings and proceed to the main exit." He released the button. They watched as everyone slowly got up and started packing their stuff. "Are you kidding me?" They got up. "We'll go help them evacuate, Ed when you're ready outside, we could use a hand."

"Sure, almost done."

"Come on, let's take the stairs to the highest floor." Zoë said.

"This building has 37 floors, I say we take the elevator."

"Fine."

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"Sarge."

"Yeah, Winnie?"

"There was another bomb call, I had to send team two there."

"Great, okay.. let me know when they come back."

"I will."

"Team two isn't coming yet, Ed go help Zoë and Spike. Wordy you stay here with me."

"Copy." Ed said before going into the building as well.

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"Found the bomb." Spike carefully removed a bag. "It's an easy one." He looked at it another minute or so before cutting a wire. "Bomb disabled."

"There could be more."

"Yes, we have to clear the whole building. Every closet.." Ed said, walking up to them. Right then there was a loud noise and the buildi ng started shaking a little.

"Team status." It was Greg.

"We're all good." Ed responded. "Come on, let's go see where that came from."

They walked to the closest stairs and walked down one flight, it seemed fine so they walked down another. They saw some debris.

"Looks like we got it. Let's hope everyone had evacuated." Spike said as they walked into a hallway.

"Team 1 hot call." They heard Winnie.

"We're on security and a bomb Winnie.. What about team two?" Greg replied.

"The bomb they were on just exploded."

"Did everyone get out okay?" Zoë asked, worried about her team.

"No." Winnie replied. Silence filled the air. "Just Donna and Jimmy made it out."

Spike and Ed looked at Zoë, knowing the team was her family just like team one was.

"Did you call them back to the barn?"

"No, they want to take the call but they wanted to know if you could miss Ed and Zoë." Greg sighed.

"Sure, call in team three and four. I need three to do the security, we'll handle the bomb here and team four can be jump in where needed."

"Copy." Winnie said.

"Ed, Zoë, you go join Donna and Jimmy. Wordy help Spike, I'll wait for team three."

"Copy." Ed, Zoë and Wordy replied.

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"You okay?" Ed asked as they were in the car headed towards the bomb call. He had cut his transmitter, Zoë did the same.

"Yeah, for now. Quiet first day, huh.."

"Yeah, never goes like we want it to." He glanced over at her. "Is that Greg's cap?"

"No, it's mine.." She said surprised and a little confused.

"Hmm, didn't know you wore it."

"I do now." She turned the transmitter back on. "Sarge, we know if this is the same guy, I mean, three bomb in one day?"

"We don't, but it's likely. All three targets are big billion dollar companies owned by the same man."

"So, that's not a coincidence." Ed mumbled. "Does he own anymore companies, maybe those are targeted too?"

"Winnie's already on it."

"Okay, Donna are you there?" Ed asked.

"Hey Ed, yeah me and Jimmy are almost there."

"Good, me and Zoë are driving up. Got an action plan?" He and Zoë got out and glanced at the huge building, right then Donna and Jimmy drove up.

"No, you tell me." Donna said as they got out. A man in a security uniform walked towards them.

"We just finished the evacuation."

"Okay, good. Do you know where the bomb is?" Jimmy asked.

"We found one in a storage closet on the 20th floor. We cleared everything but the lobby."

"Okay, let's start at the 20th then." Ed said.

"I'll stay out here, wait for the truck. You three go inside." They all nodded and walked inside.

They were headed straight for the elevator when they heard some beeping in the lobby and looked at each other. They walked behind the desk and saw the timer just hit zero. A big blast blew them all away.

"Status." Donna said, there came no reply. "Team status!" She wanted to walk inside but the door and windows were blocked by debris. There was still no reply.

"Zoë, Ed?" Greg said over the radio, still no reply. It was another minute or so before they heard some coughing.

A/N Oh, and yes I know it's been WAY too long. I've just been busy and there was a Dutch holiday the fifth so I gained a 100 pounds (at least)..