Days went by.

Sam had already gone to retrieve Sammie from Wordy.

Out of the 24 hours in a day, Sam spent about 22 in the hospital at her side.

Then the day came. "Miss Callaghan, you can go home now. Everything looks fine. The bruises should go away soon. If you ever need any guidance, we do have a psychologist on duty." The doctor said.

"I'll be fine" She answered, knowing she could always talk to Dr. Luria.

Sam began to gather her things, and watched as Jules sat in the bed cradling their son. He looked just as a mini-Sam: blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes.

She gazed upon him, then looked over at Sam and smiled.

He pulled her jeep up to the entrance to the hospital. He watched as a nurse pushed her through the door in a wheelchair as she held their son. He lifted her into the car and place their son in his car seat.

Once they arrived home, nothing seemed normal. She laid in bed for hours wanting to go back to work. She watched as Sam would enter, place a kiss on her forehead, check on Sammie and walk back out. This became an hourly thing for them.

She continued to walk around, even though the pain was awful.

That night, Sam laid beside her in bed. She was wearing a beautiful, thin silk sleep shirt. He continued to graze his fingers down her back. She turned to look at him.

"Sam, that night. That man." Jules said holding her breath.

"Jules. We need to talk about it. I know it's hard. I need to know though." Sam said reassuring her he wouldn't get mad.

"Well, I had a few, maybe a few more than that, drinks. I was trying to walk home, then he approached me. Next thing I knew, I was being tied up. Then, all I knew was I needed you." She said, then Sam smiled at her. "When he beat me. It was the most frightening thing I have ever endured. I have never been raped, or beaten like that in my life, except…"

"Jules, has this happened before?" He said worried about her past.

"Sam. Don't worry about it." She said as she turned the opposite direction, a tear ran down her cheek.

"Jules! He said as he flipped her body back towards him. He sat up beside her. "When has this happened before? I need to know these things. I sure won't judge you now, I love you."

"No" She replied, and just layed, facing the ceiling, not saying a word.

"Fine then." Sam said, irritated and he flipped over and closed his eyes.

"I was in high school." She said quietly.

"What?" Sam said, worried about what had happened to this girl he loved.

"It was the anniversary of my mom's death. I was at a party. Overly drunk. I was only a freshman. I had gone to a senior party, as a bet. This was when my phase of getting drunk to relieve pain started. All I did was drink. After about 5 drinks I was totally out of it. That was when-, I was raped by two seniors. Worst night of my life. Until this…

"Oh, Jules. How come you never told me?" Sam asked as he placed her face in his hands and kissed her.

"I never thought I would need to. That was the night I decided to become a police officer… I ran away after the guys left me, beaten and scared. I was alone. I called 911 as I ran down the street and hid in an alley. Then after an all-night conversation with a female RCMP officer in the back of a squad car, I saw that that was the job for me. She helped me through this rough spot. I don't think my dad talked to me for days. He met up with me at the hospital where the officer had taken me." Jules continued." So now you know. I love you Sam Braddock."

Sam couldn't believe what he had just heard.

He sat for hours. Gazing upon this beautiful girl lying next to him. "Hw could anyone ever hurt Jules?" He asked himself.

He fell asleep wrapped around her. Giving her the protection she deserved, from those who took advantage of her. Those who beat up on her when she wasn't herself, but could kick their ass in her strong state of mind.

Sorry for it being so short! I was just trying to get one topic in there though! Tell me what you think!