A/N: Hi. I'm back. Yes. I am.
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It was awhile before anyone let him see Sam. She was doing well, as well as could be expected, anyway. The first thing she wanted to know was how their babies were. Freddie assured her that the girls were fine, sleeping in the nursery.
He didn't know how she would take the news of not being related to him. She believed it for sixteen years. She was Sara Collins. Well...somewhat.
"Sam...The doctor gave us some news." Freddie said.
"About our babies? Are they alright?" she asked worriedly.
"Yes, they're fine. BUt...uh...when I was going to give you blood...the doctor had to make sure it was compatible with you..."
"Yes?"
"And it turned out that our blood didn't match." Freddie said.
"Didn't match? What does that mean?" she asked.
"It means...we're not related. You...you're not Sara Collins. You were switched at birth with another baby."
Sam's eyes widened and she bit her lip. A few tears slipped down her cheeks and Sam grinned.
"Oh thank God!" she cried.
Freddie was puzzled. Had she gone crazy?
"Thank God we're not related...I thought...oh God, Freddie...I thought our relationship...I thought..."
Freddie leaned forward to embrace her in a tight hug.
"It's okay, Sam. We're not related. I'm right here. Nothing will keep us apart, now."
"Good. But...I wonder what happened to the real Sara..."
It was a question that was on everyone's minds.
A/N: Okay, sorry it's so short. But I may not be able to update for awhile, so I wanted to at least give you SOMETHING. Lol. REVIEW!