A/N: Alright, I'll get to the GOOD STUFF! And now let's hold a moment of silence as we remember what used to be: John and Sara…a hush falls over the room …ok, that's better! Keep reviewing, and yea. Enjoy!

Round One

Sara's POV:

The first thing I did when we got back home was take Bri's temperature. She did have a small fever; 99.3 degrees is a small fever, right? Bri had seemed to forget about her earache for the time being, there was way too much excitement going on around the house. Andrea and Trish were sitting on the couch talking about something, Chris had ME slung over his shoulder, John and Randy were playing a video game, and Bri was sitting between the two of them watching them play. She got up and hugged Chris' leg and he put me down and picked her up. Bri squealed and then hugged his neck tightly as he spun them around.

"Alright Chris, enough. If she pukes on you it's your own fault!" I stated, as I sat down next to Trish.

"Ok, we don't want the little one puking!" Chris replied as he stopped spinning. He plopped down next to me, with Bri still attached to his neck.

"Momma!" she giggled as she buried her face in my stomach.

I couldn't help but have an ear-to-ear grin on my face. I had missed my little girl!

"Alrighty, it's WAY past your bedtime little girl." I said as Bri looked up at me.

"No …sleepy." Bri answered with a yawn.

"Uh sure! Say good night to everyone." I told her, as I stood up, balancing Bri on my good arm.

"Nite." Bri replied as she laid her head on my shoulder. Everyone told her goodnight as I carried her up to her room.

I gave her a kiss on the forehead after I had tucked her in.

"Goodnight Bri, mommy loves you." I quietly told her.

"Love you too." Bri replied before she fell asleep. I stood by the door just listening to her breath, and then went out and shut the door behind me.

There was some laughing coming from the living room, and I saw John and Chris doing some weird attempt of the Robot dance.

"Wow, that is a scary sight!" I commented as I stood on the stairway. "I'm gonna go change the sheets in the guest room for you guys. They have been in there for like, over a year!"

"Alright, thanks Sara." Andrea replied as I walked into the guest room. I heard someone walk up behind me, and encircle my waist with their arms. I was guessing that it was Randy, but didn't want to risk saying anything. I spun around, and saw that indeed it was Randy.

"Not a good idea Randy." I said in a low voice.

"I know. Don't worry, John is busy playing video games with Chris. I can't help myself, you looked so cute with Bri." Randy replied.

"Cute? I was just cute?" I teased.

"Gorgeous and sexy, you know what I meant!" Randy answered, his face just inches from mine.

"Yea, I get it!" I replied. I stood up on my tip toes and gave Randy a kiss. He was about to deepen our kiss but we were interrupted by a sigh coming from the doorway.

We both spun around, and were glad to see that it was just Trish.

"You guys really need to cool it, especially since you haven't told John yet." Trish commented as she leaned against the wall.

"Thanks Trish." I replied, as I moved away from Randy. The bed had been made, and I sat down on the bed.

"When should we tell him?" Randy asked.

"I don't know, all I know is that we have got to tell John sometime soon." I answered.

"You've got to tell John what?" I heard John ask from the dark hallway.

Trish's eyes got wide, and she sat down next to me. Randy took a deep breath, and then turned to face John.

"Really, what do you have to tell me?" John asked again, as he walked into the room.

"Let's all go back out in the living room. It's better for talking." I said as I quickly got up and walked past John towards the living room. Andrea was in the kitchen getting something to drink, and Chris was sitting on the couch. He looked me straight in the eyes, and I knew that he knew everything I was thinking about on the inside. That's just how our relationship was, our eyes gave away our thoughts, but only too each other.

Chris exhaled deeply as John came walking into the living room with Randy and Trish.

"Alright, we're in the living room. Now what do you have to tell me?" John asked again, growing impatient.

I looked to Randy, and then to Trish. They nodded their heads, and I opened my mouth to talk.

"John, we wanted to be the ones to tell you. Randy and I are a couple now." I said in one breath.

John was silent, and looked alarmingly calm. I finally noticed his fist clenching, and then he turned to Randy.

"You better be glad that my daughter's up there sleeping or I would knock you the fuck out." John said in a low growl.

"John, relax. You knew she was going to start dating again someday." Randy replied, as he stared at John.

"I can't believe this. That's my ex-wife man? Sara, he's my fucking best friend." John exclaimed.

"Keep your voice down John." I replied. "I know he's your best friend, but he was my friend too. Try to act like an adult right now."

"Act like an adult? Yea, I can do that. Randy, you were my boy, how could you go and start dating my ex-wife?" John asked.

"Hey, you're the one who blew it. Sara is not your property." Randy answered.

"I'm not saying she is my property, but shit she's the mother of my child, and I did spend 4 years of my life married to her." John replied.

"John, we had our time. We're finished. Did you honestly think that I'd never date anyone else after you? You seemed to have moved on way before I even asked for a divorce!" I spat at him. I saw Chris get up, and then remembered that I had not told him about John cheating. I had been able to hide that one thing from him.

"Wait a second…you cheated on her?" Chris asked, trying to gain a perspective on the situation.

"Yea I did. I cheated on Sara. What, she didn't tell you?" John replied, in an agitated tone.

"No she didn't. She knew that I wouldn't be so friendly if I knew that. I'm going to kill you. You thought I was kidding about that 'I'm a trained killer' spiel I gave you like 5 years ago? Well I wasn't. You are a bastard, and you don't deserve Sara." Chris said in a voice of pure hatred.

This was turning into an ugly situation, and soon we were all going to be in over our heads. Trish had a hand on John's arm, trying to keep him calm, Randy was next to me, Andrea was standing in front of Chris, and I was in the middle of everything.

"Chris, cool it. No one is killing anyone here." I said as I turned to Chris.

His expression was that of a stone cold killer, and I knew that his battle experiences were beginning to kick in.

"Sara, he cheated on you. I told him that I'd kill him if he ever hurt you. He HURT YOU!" Chris now yelled.

"Quiet, you are going to wake up Bri." I told Chris. He reluctantly sat back down, and continued glaring at John. An un-nerving peace fell across the room, and I sat down and looked at Randy, and then to John. Trish took a seat next to me, and gave my arm a reassuring squeeze.

John took a deep breath, and then asked, "When did you guys decide to start dating?"

"Two days ago." Randy replied. He was so tense that it wasn't even funny.

"Ok. Well then, I guess I'm ok with this. I mean, I should be jumping for fuckin' joy right? My best friend, wait ex-best friend and ex-wife are a couple! Come on, let's celebrate!" John replied, he was beginning to sound a bit crazy.

"John, I don't want this to ruin things for all of us. You and me were on good terms, and Randy did not double cross you. Please be reasonable." I began to say.

"So have you fucked her yet?" John asked, as he looked at Randy.

"Where do you come off asking that question? It doesn't concern you anymore John." I exclaimed, as I stood up again.

"Oh, I see you have. That's something only a whore would do Sara, fucking your new boyfriend after being together for only two days? I'll bet you weren't even a 'Couple' yet either." John replied, as he looked at me. I saw Randy's eyes fill up with a fiery aggression, and the next thing I knew he had John tackled on the floor.

"Don't you dare talk to her like that! That is the mother of your daughter right there? I swear, you say one more thing to or about her like that and I'll make it so you never talk again." Randy growled at John.

This was trouble, and we all knew that this could get worse any second. I glanced over to Chris, and then he nodded his head and got up. John had elbowed Randy in the chest, which led to Randy punching John square on the chin. Chris pulled them apart, and held John back while I stood in front of Randy.

"Sara, don't get in the middle of this." Randy told me.

"It's too late Randy. I am the cause of this. Calm down, you don't want to do anything stupid that you'll wind up regretting." I told him. "John, let's go for a walk outside."

"Why?" John asked, as he was staring at Randy and me.

"Because you and me are going to have a chat. Come on, let's go." I replied. John reluctantly walked towards the door, and then left with me behind him.

"What are you going to do Sara?" Randy asked me, as he watched me walk out the door.

"I'm going to talk some sense into him. You just sit tight, I don't know how long this could take." I told him. Randy sighed, and then sat down on the couch by Trish. I shut the door behind me, and then walked over to where John was leaning against my Navigator.

"So, what do we have to talk about?" John asked, as he looked down at his feet.

"Oh we have so much to discuss that its not even funny. But first off, I have to do this." I replied. I walked up to John, and when he looked me square in the eyes, I slammed my hand against his face, giving him the bitch slap from hell. John looked at me, and right as he was about to speak I slapped him again, but with even more force.

"What the hell Sara?" John exclaimed, as he rubbed the side of his face.

"That was for calling me a whore, and for being a big jackass." I shouted at him.

"I guess I deserved at least one of those…" John answered.

"Now come on, we're going for a walk." I ordered.

"Why are we walking Sara?" John asked me.

"We are walking so that you will vent your issues to me, so that we can all eventually get over this stupidity. So go ahead, vent." I replied, as I continued walking ahead of him.

"Ok, you want me to vent, I can do that. I'm not happy that you had to move on to my best friend after me. I'm really not happy that you even moved on at all. I'm not really surprised though; Randy has always had a thing for you." John told me.

"John, you really thought that I wouldn't move on from you? I mean, come on." I huffed, kind of offended that he thought that I would never be with another man besides him.

"No, I knew you'd move on eventually. I even knew, somewhere deep in my head, that it would be with Randy, and I'm ok with that." John said, as I turned to look at him.

"If you were ok with it then why did you start all that back at the house?" I asked. John was confusing me, and I don't like being confused.

"I just reacted from instinct, instead of using my brain. My brain has accepted it, but my heart is still going crazy." John told me.

"I'm still confused John." I replied.

"Randy is a great guy. He isn't going to fool around and break your heart like I did. He's been waiting so long to get you and trust me he isn't going to let go of you. Randy isn't a moron like I am. He knows that he has the perfect woman, and he isn't going to fuck it up." John stated.

"Ok, Randy isn't an idiot like you are, so…" I answered.

"So now that you two are together, I will never stand a chance at getting you back. I mean, I had my shot, and I blew it. Do you get it now? I'm still in love with you. I wake up every morning and kick myself for all the shit I did. I'm sorry Sara, I'm so sorry that I broke your heart." John told me, as he held my shoulders.

A/N: Next chapters coming! I had to cut this one short; it was getting way tooooo long! Hope y'all liked, and REVIEW!