Sorry, I know its been like, a month since my last update, but here ya go. :D

Michelle was curled up to her side on a bench when she was disturbed by a knock on the door.

"Uh, excuse me? Are you Michelle Dessler?"

"Uh, yes. Yes I am. Why?"

The man in blue scrubs smiled. "I was told to tell you that you are allowed to go home now, they're letting you go early. Something about 'special conditions' or whatever. Anyway, someone can pick you up, or you can use the service van in the garage."

A sigh of relief was emitted from Michelle's tired face. "Thank you."

Smiling, she speed-dialed Tony's number.

"Almeida."

"Tony?"

"Hey sweetheart. How are you?" came the soft, concerned voice at the end of the line. He was just finishing up some paperwork.

"I'm good. Actually, hon, do you think you could pick me up here? They said I could go already..."

"Oh, that's great! Okay, I'll be right there! Its near that Taco Bell place, right?"

"Yeah. Okay, see you in a bit, Tony."

"Yeah, hon... see ya. Love you."

"Love you too."

About twenty minutes later, Tony came running inside and found Michelle sitting on a wicker chair. Seeing Tony, Michelle jumped up and ran to her husband.

"Oh my God, Michelle. I thought I'd never see you again..." Tony said emotionally, as he hugged his wife.

"Sssh, sssh, sweetheart. We're together now. All, um... all three of us." Michelle assured him.

"Damn. I still can't believe that we're going to be parents."

"I know. I don't feel any different, though... I mean, I feel like total crap right now and all, but I don't really feel as if I have a kid inside me. Strange."

"Hon, it's like... a speck, right? We'll go to the doctors as soon as possible. Probably this weekend would be good." Tony told her.

"Yeah. Okay... that IS, if we're not needed at work again. Whatever happened to the virus?" Michelle asked curiously.

"They managed to get rid of it, much thanks to our very heroic Superman, Jack Bauer." Tony replied, looking down at his wife happily.

"Oh, well, that's good! How bout you? Are you okay? Today hasn't been easy on you too..."

"Sweetie, you don't think I know that?" Tony said affectionately, putting his arm around Michelle's shoulders as they made their way to the car.

"Well, at the rate you were working a few hours ago, it seemed to me that you didn't even notice that you were shot..." Michelle retorted, smiling.

"I'm just that damn good, aren't I? I could be someone from the Justice League!"

"My husband, ladies and gentlemen."

Finally, they reached their car and Tony opened the door for his wife before going to the driver's seat.

"So, lets go home?" Tony asked.

"Yeah. Lets go home."

"Good. I haven't had sleep in awhile..."

Michelle smiled.

"Oh, Tony?"

"Yeah?"

"Promise me you'll get that shot of yours checked tomorrow."

"Yes Ma'am."