Chapter 42:

Sam woke up with Jack next to her, she was finally married, life was perfect. But there was something she should tell him. Jack woke with a slight moan. "Hey, when did you wake?". Sam chuckled. "Thirty seconds ago.". Jack shrugged. "Sweet.". Sam sighed. "Jack, there is something you should know.". Jack propped himself on his elbow. "What is it?". Sam breathed deeply. "I'm pregnant.".

Jack was silent for a second. But a smile came on his face. He pulled her to him and kissed her with passion. "That's great!". Without hesitation, she rolled him on his back and straddled him. "Shall we celebrate?" she asked. Jack grinned. "Definitely.".

9 months later:

Sam was screaming her lungs out. Labour sure was a bitch, she swore she thought this hurts. Jack was next to her, she was squeezing his hand. When Sam's water broke, Ares panicked and said they were on their own. Jack was atleast happy he was here with his wife. Sam struggled breathing, luckily, Janet came over from Earth, Jacob and Mark were waittng outside, Daniel trying to keep his nerve. Teal'c was guarding the door.

"Jack! I don't know how long I can endure this torture." Sam pleaded. Jack held onto her hand even tighter. "Listen to me, you can do this, right now, this kid needs his mother to push. Fuck the pain, push.".

"Kids." Sam said. Jack frowned. "You mean, TWINS!?". Sam nods. "I was hoping it to be a surprise, but guess that's not gonna work anymore.". Jack then said: "In that case, both need you, so push!" he said. Sam nods. "Yes sir.".

With one more push and scream, a boy came out crying. "It's a boy." Janet cut the cord and handed the boy to a nurse. Sam pushed again and the second baby came out. A girl. "It's a girl.".

The babies were cleaned and each was given to a parent. Sam held the boy, Jack the girl. "What shall we name them?" asked Jack. Sam thought on it. "For him, how about Andrew? Andrew Jonathan O'Neill.". Jack then smiled: "Perfect. And the girl?". Sam thought for minute. "Grace, Grace Mary O'Neill.". Jack smiled again. "Perfect.".

By the end of the day, the family was welcoming the newest edition to it. Jack was standing outside on the palace balcony, overseeing the sunset. Sam walked up to him. "Are you okay?" she asked. Jack nods. "Yeah, I just wish Charlie was here, I think he would've loved his siblings.". Sam hugged him. "I am sure of it.".

"Hey! Get in here! These two needed to be fed!" Mark called from the inside. Jack and Sam chuckled as they went in. Sam walked in and picked Grace up, as Jack took Andrew. Walking in their room, Jack watched as his wife fed their kids.

Life was perfect for him. He could never think of another way to live. Any threat out there can come, he will be ready to fight for him home, his family. He truly was, happy.

But one thing scared him. Will that tin can ever come for him?

(Well, that's the end. Thanks for the follows and favourites. Thanks for the reviews. And thanks for the support. If you like, I plan on a sequel. Ah what am I saying, I'll write it anyway. Once again, thanks for all the effort you all placed in on reading. It means a lot.).