A\N I am so sorry for the previous chapter twenty I read it last night and found out it was very confusing and didn't really make sense with the storyline. This was my orignial chapter twenty I had before I changed it to the other one. I'm not sure I like this one either but I hope at least some of you do. Please review neither way though as I want to know if I should keep writting this story or not as I've been getting less and less reviews each chapter I write.

Disclaimber: I do not own Flashpoint, CTV, CBS, I love Lucy, MASH, ER or Grey's.

Spoilers: Aisle 13

Warnings: Talk of death.

My Family

"Jules!" Sam's face lit up as he walked into his wife's hospital room. "Jules;" He walked quickly towards her bedside and sat down beside her. "Hey sweetie;" He cooed gently as her kissed her forehead.

"Sammy;" Jules weakly smiled as she tried to sit up "I'm-"

"Ssh-" Sam gently silenced her, "I'm not loosing you again;"

"Sam you never lost me;"Jules crocked.

"You're forgetting what happened in that restaurant in Toronto." Sam stated.

"I-Sam I've always loved you." Jules told him. "I really am sorry I lost our baby;"

"Jules;" Sam shook his head then sighing he said, "I was hoping you wouldn't remember."

"Nightmares are hard to forget;" She told him sighing.

"If you ever have a nightmare all you have to do is pinch yourself that usually does the trick."

Jules stared at her husband "Not when you're in a coma;"

"I know that silly;" Sam told her. "That's what Adam told me when I was-well-"

"That's what our mother used to tell us when we had nightmares;"

"Here I was thinking Adam was smart;" Sam spoke trying to relieve the tension.

"I am smart;" Adam smiled as he walked into the room. "Marty told me you were up I just wanted to make sure you got Katie's card."

"Martin;" Jules brown eyes traveled to Sam's blue ones as she took the card out of his hands.

"Yeah Martin; at least one of your brothers hates me;"Sam joked, again you relief the tension

"That's it when we get back to Toronto you're not spending any more time with Spike; he's been a bad influence on you."

"Aw but Ricky;" Sam spoke in his best Lucy accent.

"No Lucy you cannot be in the show;" Jules scolded him back. "How come you know that?" She asked her voice back to normal.

Sam shrugged his shoulders "It was either I love Lucy or MASH on base."

"Aw," Jules nodded her head, "I grew up on old TV that's why I hate it so much."

"You like MASH;" Adam mocked "She had a crush on Hawkeye;"

"Oh should I be jealous;" Sam turned towards Jules smiling."

"Not unless you're crazy." Jules was slowly gaining back her strength.

"Oh well in that case-"

"Sam!" Jules sighed as Adam laughed as he silently left the room. "This really wasn't what I had in mind; Christmas like this, I know you never really celebrated Christmas so I wanted it to be special."

"I know you did Jules; but you know in all seriousness this was probably one of the best Christmas I've ever had."

"Sam do you really expect me to believe that?" Jules asked him a skeptical look on her face.

"Yeah Jules I do;" Sam sighed as he stood up. "I'll explain it to you a little later right now I want you to get some sleep." He kissed the top of her head. "Remember just pinch yourself if you get to scared."

"I know Sammy;" Jules told him, "I love you;"

"I love you to Jewel;" Hen told her as he silently closed the door and saw Adam and Marti waiting outside her room. "Don't you ever work?" He tried to joke as he looked at Martin. "This seems like a ER episode of worse Grey's." He shuddered.

"First of all I am not Doug Ross and second of all-"

"Oh but you are Doug Ross Marty;" Adam told his older brother. "You so, so are."

"That's what I said;" Sam tried to explain.

"Hey!" Martin stopped the laughter. "Do you want to me to go and tell Jules what happened?"

"Martin;" Adam sighed in disappointment.

"She's sleeping and I'd like her to rest;" Sam explained. "No stress remember?"

"Oh now you're following orders." Martin rolled his eyes. "Are you sure your General Braddock's son."

"Unfortunately;" Sam replied as they walked out of the ICU unit and into the main hallway.

"Samuel!" General Braddock's voice boomed fear into Sam's veins as he slowly turned around and saw his father walking towards him.

"Sir;" Sam choked. "What-what are you doing here?" He asked.

"You haven't been returning my phone calls." The General replied.

"Sorry sir I've been here at the hospital my wife she's been sick;"

"Wife?"

"Oh yeah I got married;" Sam suddenly remembered he had forgotten to tell his parents that he and Jules had gotten married.

"I'm sure your mother will be thrilled when she finds out you forgot to invite her;" General Braddock responded his voice dipped in sarcasm.

"It wasn't really a wedding just a court thing."

"A shot-gun wedding?"

"My best friend thought it was ironic you know how we're-"

"I thought I taught you better then to associate with idiots and marrying that girlfriend of yours-"

"You leave Jules out of this!" Sam warned.

"Jules?" The General laughed. "That's an interesting name."

"I said leave Jules out of this!" Sam lunged forward only to be held back by Adam and Martin.

"I presume you're a Callaghan as well?" Sam's father noticed Martin's ID badge hanging from his scrubs.

"Yeah that's right;" Martin looked at him. "I'd like to say it was nice meeting you but it really wasn't." He smirked as four security guards arrived to escort him out of the hospital.

"We really need to work on that temper of yours." Adam spoke to Sam gently after General Braddock was out of sight and earshot.

"My temper is the only thing my father ever gave me; of course it had to be a bad trait."

"Of course; you wouldn't expect him to give you anything nice;" Martin said. "He's a real piece of work I think I hate him more then you."

"Join the club;" Sam ran his fingers through his hair as Adam glared and Martin.

TBC

A\N Please review and tell me if I should keep writting this story or not.