(Hey what's up? Thanks for all the reviews I'm happy to read them. To a loyal fan and all the rest thanks a lot. I hope you like this part of the story I seem to add a lot more when I type then when I write. Oh well here you go)

Author note's: about the TV thing I had to put it in but you know I kind of picture their homes like ours today only ghetto but that's my idea of it. Have fun with the story replace some scenes with you own as you read.

Chapter 7:

"Jeremiah was a bullfrog," Kara sang hesitantly to herself. She explored the after settling into the room or the safe house as they decided to call it. Jolee was getting the computers and surveillance cameras hooked up. Kara thought it best to run away before she asked for help. "Joy to the world," She muttered as she came to the east wing halls. It was cold and dark barely enough light to see her gun in front of her. A blurry figure began to take form as she neared the end of the hall. She stopped singing to grab hold of the silver knob, turned it, and pushed it open throwing her shoulder into it.

The door creaked open and lead into a dark room. Kara felt around the rim of the door for a switch. She finally found one and flipped it on. Power generated into the room and the characteristics of a science lab came into view. A few glass tubes like tanks stood lined up in the back filled with smoky looking water lit up. Kara slowly wandered into the room and towards the back approaching the largest tank out of all of the others. She pressed her palm against the cold glass.

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"There's two of em'," Jolee muttered watching the screen that was hooked up to one of the surveillance cameras in the hanger. Greta walked into the room from another room linked to theirs. It was more of a lab then an actual quarter. They converted the second room into a lab/kitchen and the room they sat in now was good enough to be passed as a quarter. Bunks lined one side of the room, a large glass made up one wall, a couple of computers were set on a steel table next to the wall and some old sitting couches were set in the middle.

"Two?" "That's what I said," Jolee examined the screen. "Why do I have the feeling one is Tyr?" Jolee muttered to herself. "Hum lemme guess lover's intuition," Greta muttered. Jolee just glared at her. "All right chill I'll go check it out," Jolee just shook her head as Greta walked out of the room.

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*"Shay?" Kara walked into the kitchen of Harper's house. "Seamus?" She found him sitting at the table. He looked up and smiled. "Hey babe what's up?" Kara took a seat next to him. "We have to talk," His heart jumped and he feared the next words out of her mouth would be the end. "About what?" his voice shook a little. "I went to the doctor today," She let her head hung and Harper placed his full attention on her. "Please don't," he whispered. "Well . you know .it's, it's kind of .funny you know," She stumbled over the words. "Oh what the hell, I love you Shay," "I know you do and I love you too but-" he wasn't getting a good feeling out of this. He watched Kara take in a deep breath and let it out. "Seamus I'm I mean we're, we're um expecting," "What?" He had to confirm that they weren't breaking up and it wasn't his hearing. "We're gonna have a baby Shay," She muttered. His eyes grew wide and a deep sigh emitted from his lips.

Kara pulled away to stand up. "That's great!" Harper shouted. "No its not" she muttered as her eyes got watery. "What do you mean? You don't want to have a baby?" Harper stood up suddenly feeling kind of upset. "No of course I do but its not that," she placed her hands on his chest. "It's just what are we going to do Shay, the baby will die" He pulled away from her. "Don't say that!" "It's true if not by the Nietz then by what all other mudfoot babies die from Shay and you know that's true," Harper's heart broke. How could she even think about that but it was true majority of the children born die. It was the way things were. He sat back down on the chair. "I don't want that not for our baby Shay," she whispered. "I know," he began. "But don't worry," He got up and pulled her into his arms. "I won't let that happen okay not to our baby."

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"Mister Harper," Harper turned around to see Dr. Laurence. Just one look from his face and Harper feared the worst. "You know you don't have to call me mister, doc." "I know," Dr. Laurence took his thick black-rimmed glasses off and cleaned them with his white coat. "Give it to me straight doc is Kara okay?" Harper asked anxiously. They stood in the waiting room of Guardian Angels Hospital a place where Harper spent most of his time after certain badly gone raids. But this time it wasn't for himself it was for Kara.

"Doc?" Dr. Laurence looked up from his glasses. Harper was one of his common patience. He was a tiny thing that seemed to find trouble everywhere he went. The battered boy stood before him nervously in a torn black shirt and dirty baggy pants. "Doc? Are you even listening?" "Yes I'm sorry," he put his glasses on before continuing. "Kara's fine lad but-" "But what?" "I want you to understand lad that if you didn't get there when you did the Nietzean would have killed her," Harper nodded before Dr. Laurence continued. "The baby, you see he, Harper, Kara lost the baby," he stumbled over the words. "He?" "The baby lad it twas a boy," he answered with the thick Irish accent he was known for. He watched Harper sink into a chair. Dr. Laurence shook his head. He'd seen a lot of young couples in the same situation and it was harder every time and the fact that he knew Harper and his family for a long time, since Harper was just a child actually didn't help much. "I'm sorry son, you nor Kara don't deserve any of this," he placed a hand on Harper's shoulder. "Now Kara needs you to be strong," Harper looked up at him with watery eyes. "She really needs you I told her and she's aware of it so if you want to follow me," Harper got up without hesitation and followed him towards the room without a word*

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"Harper?" Tyr shook the professor trying to get his attention. "Huh?" Harper asked awaking from his daydream. "You did it again, now come on we're here," Harper got up and grabbed his bag. He followed Tyr toward the back of the Maru. The Maru door was open when they got toward it. "Weird," Harper muttered as he took his gun out. They checked the corners of the room. "Nothing," "All right let's go," Tyr lead the way outside into the hanger. "Going some where," Tyr turned on his heel. "Greta?" "Yep," Greta walked out of the Maru. "Nice ship," she muttered. "Hey this ship got me and the rest through some tough scraps," Harper grew defensive. "You must be Harper," "Yeah and you must be . Gorgeous" "I'm sorry I don't fall for munchkin but my friend does," She smirked. At the moment Harper became curious. "Come on it's not safe I'll take you to the safe house or," she paused. "Or what passes for a safe house."

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Kara watched the tank as the water cleared. A form began to take shape. It was curled in the fetal position with its hind legs tucked under it. It long backbone extended out and formed a spiny tail that curled around its skinny body. It was scaly and sickly looking. It head was elongated with two eyes set on the side of its head and three slits set in the front. The water began to glow and the tank heated. Kara backed up as the tail twitched. "Oh shit," she turned and ran out quickly hitting a lever. She stopped staring at the lever and looking back at the tanks. The water from the tanks began to flush out into small tubes. "OH Shit,"

"Jolee, Jolee!" Kara yelled as she made her way back to the safe house. She made a quick sharp turn into another hall. "I'm here," Jolee's voice rang through the com link. "Open up they're behind me," Kara began to panic. She finally came to the area where the safe house was located. The doors slid open and Kara slipped in through the closing doors. "Ha bet yah you son of a-" A loud thund shut her up. "Never mind," she muttered. "What the hell was that?" Jolee joined her. "I dunno," They took a seat at the computers. "This is bad," "You think, I mean after hearing all the stories about this place," She watched the TV. Figures moved around the background of one of the surveillance cams in the Lab room. She heard the doors slid open one more time and knowing it was Greta she didn't worry too much. "This is bad," Jolee leaned in checking out the screen. The things were just destroying and seemed to be making a nest in the lab. "Damn," Kara cursed under her breath placing her head on the table. "Kara?" Greta muttered "What?" She answered stubbornly. "Turn around," Kara turned hesitantly. "ohmy," was all that escaped her lips.

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From the author's diary: I'm working on a crossover between Angel and Andromeda, how I'm gonna do that oh you'll find out all I know is that so far I like it and hopefully you do to I think it rocks putting super natural with the extraterrestrial. Well g2g see ya

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