Well here's chapter three ladies and gentlemen (if there are any gentlement reading this). I hope the last chapter wasn't too tough to read. As a die hard Jasam fan I did have a tough time writing it but I wanted the journey to the end of this story to be a tough one. This chapter is a bit more fluff then I am normally comfortable writing but after the last chapter I needed a bit of a break. I hope you enjoy it and please leave any reviews and comments and I always appreciate them and take them to heart.

Chapter 3

Jason left Dr. Lee's office and found Sam just down the hallway in tears. He knew this wasn't going to be easy for either of them but he didn't want to talk about it at the hospital. It was already a very uncomfortable place to be and the news they had received didn't make it any easier.

"Sam." Jason walked up to Sam and the minute she saw him she turned and ran into his arms. The tears flowed down her face. Every time she cried Jason felt her pain for minutes they stood their together holding one another Jason's chin gently rested on the tap of Sam's head and he could still feel her quietly sobbing. This was going to be a long day one that neither one of them would ever forget. They needed to get home and quick because there was a lot they had to talk about and Jason couldn't stand that thought of Sam crying much longer. "Sam let's go home." And they turned and left heading toward the elevator in the hopes that they would be able to make this decision quickly, not that there was any decision to make.

As they pulled into the parking garage to the pent house Jason turned the car off and they sat there in silence. "Sam, what do you want?"

"To have this baby."

"Me too."

"Ok, decision made."

With that said they both got out of the car and headed inside. Risks be damned. They were ready to start the family they never thought they would have. They were going to get through this together.

The both got off the elevator and saw that the door to their penthouse was already open. Jason took two steps forward and stepped in front of Sam motioning for her to stay back and stay quiet. Sam moved into the corner opposite their door. She was able to see what was going on but whoever was in their apartment won't be able to see her.

Jason carefully crept forward, he had already pulled the gun he always carried with him. He slowly moved forward and pushed open the door.

Sam looked and all of a sudden the tension in Jason seemed to disappear. "Sam it's alright."

Sam came out of the corner and walked up to Jason who was now standing in the doorway as they walked in Sam looked forward and saw Carly sitting on their couch.

"Damn it Carly!" Sam yelled and ran upstairs.

"What's wrong with her?" Carly asked in the snide tone that was reserved for the snarkiest of women throughout the world.

"Nothing that concerns you Carly."

"Wow you're in a mood too. What did she do?"

"Carly stop it. I don't have the time for this, what do you want?"

"Jason I need your help."

"With what?" Even as Jason was talking to Carly his attention was not on her. Every few moments Jason turned and looked upstairs wondering how Sam was doing and what she was doing. He wanted to be with her right now so he needed to get Carly out of here quick.

"I keep getting these odd phone calls."

"What do you mean odd phone calls?"

"Well I'm not sure who they are. There isn't anybody on the other end of the lines it's just silence."

"And why do you need my help?"

"It's freaking me out."

"It's probably some kind playing a prank intended for Morgan."

"Well I want to know who it is."

"Fine I'll have Spinelli look into it. Now can you please leave?"

"Boy you really don't want me here do you?"

"Right now no." Jason walked to the door and opened ushering Carly out.

"Ok, I'm leaving." Carly stormed off, obviously upset about these stupid phone calls but they were not his problem right now. He had a life of his own that did not revolve around Carly.

"She's gone right?" Sam asked as she walked down the steps.

"Yes." Jason walked over to the desk and pulled the phone book out of the drawn. It was a rarely used item but one that every household had.

"What are you doing?" Sam asked.

"Calling a locksmith. I'm having the locks changed. I don't know how she got a key but I don't like it."

"Good. She probably flirted with the doorman." Jason laughed at the idea but she was probably right. Carly had a way of getting whatever she wanted.

"Do you want me to cook dinner or do you want to order out." Jason asked not really hungry himself but knew that Sam would need something soon.

"I'm not really hungry." Sam said

"I know but you have to eat something." Jason knew this would probably lead to an argument but he wasn't going to let her and their child go without a meal.

"Alright, we can just order something." She said.

Jason looked up at her thoroughly shocked. He wasn't ready for her to just agree with him he was ready to have to convince her to eat dinner. "Wow."

"What?"

"I just wasn't ready for you to give in like that."

"Jason, I know I normally would have but I need to do everything I can to keep this baby healthy." Sam said.

"I agree."

"After we lost Lila and then Hope I don't know if I can take losing another child. I'm just not sure if I can go through that all over again so I am not going to do anything to jeopardize this baby."

"I know how you feel. I don't think I could either. So take out it is."

They pulled out the take out menus order dinner and sat down and had a pleasant evening together. The emotions of the day had run them ragged and it was nice to just be able to sit together and not think about the outside world. As of right now they weren't going to worry about anything, they were going to take it one day at a time and hope and pray for the best. As they sat cuddle together on the couch Sam abruptly sat up.

"What, what's wrong?" Jason said the worry in his voice evident to even the strangest of people so Sam, who could read him like a book, knew that he was already getting very jumpy.

"Nothing. I just thought of something."

"Yes, what?"

"I haven't called into work in almost a week, I still have a house in New Orleans and I need to take of that too. I sure do need it so I'm sure a realtor could sell it quickly, the market down there is pretty good at the moment." Sam looked up at Jason and all she saw was confusion. He rarely ever looked confused but right now he looked completely dumbfounded.

"That's what you're thinking about right now?" He asked her.

"Yes, why?"

"After everything that happened today I just wouldn't think that work would be on your mind."

"As of five minutes ago it wasn't but it's nice to think about other things. I'm happy to be pregnant but I don't want to focus on the bad. I don't want to be stressed all the time either."

"Ok, that I can understand."

"Why, what were you thinking about?"

"You, Lila, lots of things I guess."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not right now right now I just want to sit here with you and enjoy this moment."

"Alright I can do that." So for the rest of the evening they sat there. As they got up to go to bed Sam turned to Jason.

"Can we keep this between ourselves for a while? I don't want everyone making a huge deal out of this and worrying their heads off."

"Yeah." And with that they walked upstairs and turned in for the night. It had been a long day and the night would offer them both a small amount of peace and relaxation. Held in each other's arms the world seemed to melt away. Just as Sam was falling asleep she whispered "I Love You" thinking that Jason was already asleep but then in the depths of the night she heard his reassuring voice answer back. "I love you too, both of you."