AN: OK, since you guys asked, I am reposting everything I've written so far for two reasons—1) because I had to remove them temporarily for reasons I'd rather not explain, and 2) because I finally figured out how to upload it with formatting intact. Thanks for your patience here, stories will (hopefully) be updated once a week, on Mondays.

Summary: Sara discovers some special news.

CHAPTER TWO

Sara felt, rather than saw, the Witchblade activate on her wrist. Her consciousness was tugged from her mind and pulled deep within her body. There, she saw something that both amazed and surprised her. Her heart filled with joy as she saw the tiny form that was her child.

How long have I been pregnant? she wondered. Suddenly, she knew. She saw everything the Witchblade had seen from the moment this tiny life had been formed to now. Two months. Two months pregnant. Then, her mind was restored, and she saw Ian watching her, concern written across his features.

"Vision?" he asked.

She nodded. "A very special vision."

He frowned, contemplating her answer. "What do you mean? What did you see?"

Sara took his hand. "The Witchblade showed me our child." She pressed the hand she held gently to her belly. His eyes widened a moment later as he registered what she was saying.

"You're pregnant?"

She smiled. "Yes."

"Oh, Sara." He pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her for a long time before finally letting go. "You've just made me the happiest man on Earth."

She leaned in the plant a kiss on his lips. "I think I'm the happiest woman. Thank you for giving me our child, love."

He kissed her back, a gentle touch that sent shivers down her spine. "Thank you."

Sara backed away a little. "I have to go to work. We'll celebrate when I get home, okay?"

"I look forward to it."

One eyebrow rising, Sara moved into the kitchen, reaching out to give him a playful smack on the butt as she passed. She poured herself a cup of coffee, raised it to her lips, and stopped. She swore softly.

"What's wrong?" Ian was instantly at her side. She reluctantly handed him the steaming mug.

"No more coffee for me," she said, a bit regretfully. She sighed softly. "Oh, well." Lifting her right hand, she slid it across her still-flat belly in a gentle, protective caress. "I have someone else to watch over now."

They both smiled at her words.

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Sara walked into the office twenty minutes later. She shrugged out of her black leather jacket, tossing it carelessly over the back of her chair. She sank down into the seat, staring at the small mountain of files that had been stacked neatly on the corner of her desk in the tray labeled "in". She was ready to put her garbage can on her desk and label that "in". She snorted inelegantly. Not gonna happen. At least, not anytime soon. She took a deep breath, wincing as a bruised rib protested. She and Ian had been apart for several weeks, as he'd gone on an extended business trip with Irons—whom he now worked with on a solely legal basis—and, upon his return, their first "meeting" had been a little…rough. The Witchblade was healing her, of course, but, being what it was—sometimes a little evil and conniving—it had decided to draw the process out. Danny walked in a few minutes later to find her completely immersed in the dreaded task of paperwork. He offered her one of the two cups of coffee he held, and very nearly dropped it when she declined cheerfully. Seeing the shell-shocked look on her partner's face, Sara shook her head. Slowly, he moved to take his seat, still gaping at her. Finally, he started working on his own pile of paperwork. Several minutes later, he looked up again, his annoyance clear in his expression. Sara was humming happily as she shuffled some papers, moving part of her steadily shrinking "in" pile to her steadily growing "out" pile.

"Who are you and what have you done with my partner?" The humming ceased abruptly as she looked up at him, startled.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"What do I mean? You turned down coffee and you're humming and grinning like a lunatic while you're doing you're paperwork!"

Sara suppressed another grin. "I'm pregnant."

"Oh."

They both went back to work.

A short while later, Danny's head jerked up.

"You're WHAT?!"

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