Sorry for not updating for a few days. But here's another chapter!

Oh, and the measurements like speed wise… im using Miles per hour on here so yeah… sorry if you don't use them. Haha, after reading this, you will SO tell Im in drivers ed again this week!

Yeah, I kinda skipped like 10 weeks… sorry. Haha. It was getting boring.

Enjoy.

"Wow! Two weeks with pay? Thanks Boss!" Sam was lit up inside as he knew he could spend these two critical weeks with Jules, knowing she was due within the next week.

"Well, I think that you need to be with her right now, and once the baby is born. So, just go home, take it easy, and enjoy being with her without worrying about work." Greg stood to shake his hand

"Thanks Sarge, and listen, you call me if you need another man out there!" Sam patted Greg on the back, smiling, and then heading for the door.

He had to tell Jules the great news as he drove home after the meeting filled with relief.

"Hey Sammy." Jules answered her phone, seeing the caller ID.

"Hey Sweetie!" Sam sounded overly excited.

"What's got you in such a great mood!" She giggled, loving every happy moment she could have considering she felt awful.

"I got two weeks off with pay! Now I get to spend time with you!" Sam said excitedly, turning through the streets of Toronto, only about 2 minutes away from home.

"Sam! That's great! Im so happy now! Maybe we can also get finished figuring out this wedding since I'm guessing we have to wait until the baby is born."

"Well, Im almost home, See you in a few." Sam said, hanging up his phone.

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"Where is my sexy sniper chick?" Sam joked, hunting through the house to see her lying on the couch, her hands grasped behind her head. "There you are." He smiled.

"Yeah, here I am!" She sat up, reaching for his shoulders as he walked over to her.

"So, how are my two ladies doing today?" Sam smiled, placing his hand on Jules' abdomen.

"Well, she seems to want to kick like she's riding a horse, whenever I want to take a nap!" Jules joked.

"Well, how about that nap. Im feeling a nap right now. Come here." Sam laid down behind her on the couch, wrapping his arm around her waist. She pulled close to him as he placed his chin on her shoulder. "Just a short nap though." He smiled.

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"Hey Jules, wake up." Sam gently shook her shoulder, trying to get her up.

"Oh, hey Sammy." She smiled slightly, opening her eyes to the familiar daylight.

"Jules, We are going out to dinner tonight, considering we may not be able to once the baby is born." Sam pulled up to her feet, him a bit unbalanced himself.

"Okay baby, sure, but nothing to fancy." She smiled, walking to their bedroom.

About 20 minutes later Jules returned to the kitchen where Sam was drinking a beer and had made the assumption he was actually going to drive them out to eat.

"Um Sam, what the hell are you doing?" She sniped at him, he then looked down to his hand guilty. "I'm driving!" She yelled as she jerked the keys from his hand.

"Jules! Its cold out!" He yelled to her as she grabbed her down trench coat.

"Sam, put the beer down and lets go!"

Sam dropped the beer on the counter and shot after her.

Driving her jeep through the streets of Toronto, she looked over at Sam. "Sweetie, how many drinks have you had?"

"Uh, 1 duh!" He slurred his words.

"Um yeah, do you think a blood-alcohol test would agree?" She tried to test him to see how alert he really was.

"Okay, maybe 2 or 3. 3 tops." He insisted that he had no more than that to drink that night, considering it was only going on 7pm.

"Sam, what have I told you about this! You wanted to go out tonight, now we are going to look crazy. Damn you choose the most random times to drink!"

"Well, Im already half way there, another sip wont hurt." Sam jerked from beneath her passenger seat and pulled out a beer.

"Sam! What the hell! Don't open that in MY car!" She yelled at him, glad the sun had gone down enough for other drivers not to see him. She jerked the bottle from his hands, laid on the gas for only a few seconds, when all of a sudden she knew they were screwed.

"Oh shit." She yelled at him as flashing lights came up from behind them. "Sam, hide this! Keep your mouth shut!"

He just stared at her as she tossed the full bottle of beer in his lap, it splashing all over her jeep.

The sound of the familiar heavy boots and the beam of an officer's flashlight approached her car on the side of the dark road.

"Ma'am. May I see your driver's license and registration?" The older man asked her as he held the flashlight into her car.

"Uh sure, is there a prob-," She was interrupted by Sam.

"Helllloooooo officer!" Sam squealed in a drunk, high pitched voice.

Jules sighed as the officer continued. "There is the first issue, right there." He pointed to Sam, then to the open beer spilled on the floor of her car. "The second issue is that you pumped to an 85 in a 50." He said, regarding her speed.

Jules sighed once more, handing him her information slowly, and waiting for him to walk back to his car.

"Sam." She whispered. "We are in big trouble."

Sam just kinda giggled, thinking she was joking.

The officer returned. "Ma'am, I need you two to step out of the car for me please." The officer demanded. He then noticed how pregnant she was. "Ma'am, you weren't drinking were you?"

"No, officer." She replied, watching Sam exit from the other side of the car and walking around to meet her.

Oh shit we are screwed. She thought to herself, having seen and done this many times before, Sam the same.

Before they knew it, they were in the backseat of a police car, under arrest, and silent.

After arriving to the station, which seemed overly plain and boring compared to the amazing look of the SRU, they were placed on a bench about to be processed.

"Name." The officer sniped as Jules sat on the bench next to Sam.

"Julianna Callaghan." She stated in a serious tone.

"How many weeks pregnant are you?" He asked, seeing her unbalanced behavior, but he knew she wasn't drunk.

"Im due in a few days."

The officer jumped to his feet to unlock her handcuffs to make her relax.

"Can I get you anything?" He asked, worriedly.

"No, Im fine. Can I make my phone call now?" She asked, almost jokingly, having made plenty of police station phone calls in her teenage years, too bad this was the first time she had gotten charged for open alcohol and speeding all at once.

The man nodded as she looked back to Sam who sat on the bench, still drunk.

Walking over to the old beaten up phone, she thought about the many times this had happened before. It was always either a provoked street race, or getting busted at a party, or the most embarrassing… waking up in a bed beside a guy she didn't hardly knew, surrounded by cops.

She dialed the first person she could think of.

"Sarge?" She spoke softly into the phone, the other cops at the station not knowing she and Sam were with the SRU, considering she didn't have her badge or SRU id with her.

"Yeah Jules? Where are you?" Greg asked, not recognizing the number.

"Well, um, Boss. We are kinda at the Toronto Police Station, under arrest." She said it almost in a joking voice, just so he wouldn't get angry.

"Jules! We! Im guessing Sam is with you. Don't worry, I'll be over there." Greg yelled into the phone hanging up in a flash, Jules returning to the bench.

"Sir, Ma'am, come with me." An officer said as he led them to a holding cell, the look of being angry, worried, just plain pissed off, crossed their faces.

"Well Sam, this is great, Im going to have a baby in jail, just like every other trashy person does!" She jerked at him.

"Listen Jules, Im sorry, I didn't mean for us to get into trouble. Who did you call?" Sam asked, now released from his handcuffs.

"Greg, let's just let him work his magic." She sighed, sitting back up against Sam, trying to relieve the pain in her stomach.

About 10 minutes of waiting, it felt like it had been over 4 hours.

"Sgt Greg Parker, Im with the police Strategic Response Unit, I hear you have two of my constables here." He informed the cop at the desk, who clearly had no clue they were cops.

"Callaghan and Braddock?"

"Yes Sir, now if you can just get them out of there, I'm sure this can stay between us." Greg conned the officer as he ran to unlock the cell.

"Sarge!" Jules squealed as she jumped into a hug against him.

"Hey Jules. You feeling okay?" Greg checked to make sure none of the stress had made her feel worse.

"Yeah, Im fine for now."

"Sam. Im not even going to ask!" Greg laughed as Sam couldn't even walk.

The officer handed Greg all of the information he had collected.

Heading out to the team truck Greg had driven, he asked, "So Sam, Jules, what exactly happened?"

"Well Boss, All I can say is this is the first time that you have saved me from jail without me being drunk."

"Ah yes, all those times." Greg began to remember when he knew Jules' father and once her mother died, her father went on a different path, and Greg moved on as Jules' closest friend, or as she liked to think of it, a second Dad. "I remember that fella that helped you buy beer when you were 17! Yeah, I remember how you called me from the station crying because you didn't know your own name." Greg bursted out laughing, Sam stopped in his own tracks to listen to these memorable moments in Jules' life.

"Keep talking!" Sam jumped towards them.

"Oh yeah and the time I was on my way home from the SRU and I saw your jeep you had at the time going at 100 miles per hour in a 55. That's the time I didn't pick you up at the station, I met you in the recovery room instead!" Greg reminded her.

"Yeah, that guy was an ass! Can you believe he thought his Ford could go faster than my Jeep?! Haha, bull crap!" She joked, as they pulled out of the parking lot and Greg took them home.

"Hey Jules, I'll get Eddie to pick up your car in the morning. Now, here are the rules, you and Sam need to go into your house, and go to sleep. I'll come by on my way to work. I sure will miss you to around the station." Greg explained as they stepped out of the Suburban, Sam running to the front door.

"Jules, you be careful, you need to take it easy." Greg told her, seeing the pain smeared across her face.

She waved goodbye, "Thanks for helping us out tonight."

"Anytime Jules." Greg spoke, pulling out of her driveway and heading down the street.

After walking into the house after Sam, she saw he had fallen to the bed already, still fully dressed, so she took up his same look and just climbed up next to him, nestling her head into his chest. Sam looked down to her as he was still slightly alert.

After only about 3 Hours of sleeping, it was about to hit 4 am, but instead of waking up to the sunlight a few hours later, she woke up then, in the dark, with a sudden shock of pain.

Hope you liked it…. -Runs behind Sam's shield for using a cliffhanger-!

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