Sorry, Sorry, Sorry!!!! I had to do SOMETHING to but the problems back into "Problems" Haha.

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She was driving like a bat out of hell down the street. Carly was strapped into the carrier car seat in the backseat of Jules' car. The cold, frigid air of January swept through the soft-top cover of the jeep. She glanced back as she came to a stoplight. "It's okay sweetie—Shh." She told Carly as she cried. She knew she had to stop—but she also knew she had to get away.

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"Oh my gosh, today was amazing." Jessica told Alexis as they barreled towards the house after arriving home at the exact same time. "Well, Clark and I are still trying to decide what to do. Mom's been helping so much though—I don't know what I would do without her." Alexis added with a smile. Jessica nodded and smiled.

"Hey I heard dad went home early, I wonder why?" Jessica asked her sister. "Who knows—But Clark told me his dad called and said they decided to work over time."

"Oh well." Jessica added.

The front door open as two happy teenagers walked in with smiles across their faces. But once they made it into the living room, their smiles and laughs quickly turned into panic.

"Dad—What happened!?" Jessica shouted as she saw Sam on the couch with blood across his black and blue cheek. He shook his head.

"Where's mom!?" Alexis yelled as she didn't see Jules anywhere.

Jessica walked over at sat beside him, "Dad—." She breathed heavily. "Where is she—Is she okay?"

He simply nodded, then looked up to them.

"I have to leave again—She doesn't want anything to do with me." He said through broken sobs. Both girls glanced at each other as Alexis ran off to the nursery, only to find that Carly was gone too.

"Leave for where, Dad?" Jessica asked, placing her hand on his back.

"Afghanistan—I promised her I would never leave again, and it's a really long story, and I'll tell you girls once I find my wife and baby." He jumped up from the couch, running to the bathroom to clean off the blood.

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She arrived at the large airport. "Come on sweetie." Jules said with tears filling her eyes. She lifted Carly in her arms, grabbing her purse and the bag of Carly's things. She then went to her front seat where she grabbed her hard cased gun that would be allowed on a plane with her permit, throwing it into her bag, a tear rolled down her cheek. When she slammed the door to her car shut, she realized that she didn't even know where she was going to fly.

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"Should I call someone, dad?" Alexis asked as she saw Sam collecting a bag of a million clothes and other items. "Dad! Calm down!" She yelled as he continued to throw things across the room. He shook his head as he marched past her with his huge military bag over his shoulder.

"Dad, stop it—We'll go find her." Jessica said calmly.

"I love you girls, you both know that right?" He asked, dropping his bag and forcing both of them into a hug as all three of them were crying. He wiped his eyes. "I love both of you and your sister, and your mother. You girls just stay here. Keep this in the family—our family. I'll come home as soon as I can. She'll come back soon enough." He kissed each of them as though it would be the last time he ever saw them.

"Dad, where are you going!?" Alexis yelled as Jessica held her back from chasing after him.

"I'll be back. Tell your mom that I love her." He slammed the front door as the girls ran to the window and watched him drive away.

"What are we going to do!?" Alexis cried into her sister's arms. Jessica shook her head as she wiped a tear off her cheek, "I don't know—But we can't go chasing after them."

"Why not!?"

"We just cant." Jessica rocked her sister in a hug as they stood in the huge, empty house.

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"I need a ticket to um—um—" The woman at the desk stared at her like she was crazy. She had no clue where to go. "Medicine Hat." Her eyes were bloodshot and the woman at the desk knew something was up. "Ma'am, are you okay?" She asked, only seeing a woman that looked almost afraid, and she was trying to get on a flight with a baby in her arms and a single bag. Jules nodded, "I just need a ticket." The lady stared at her for a moment, then continued to look through the computer. "The next flight isn't for another hour." She told her. Jules nodded without even thinking, "Yeah, sure, fine." The woman paused for a second and handed her the ticket. "Flight 135—Leaves in about an hour." Jules jerked the ticket and walked away to a seat.

She rocked Carly in her arms, "It's okay—we're going to go—um—see Uncle Jason." She would go visit her brother, yeah, that would be a good place to go. All she could think about was getting away from Sam. She would get back with the girls soon—bring them with her. She sat in the middle of the airport with her eyes closed as she held her baby tightly. She was running away—and she was scared—scared out her mind to be exact.

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"What the hell do we do!?" Alexis was running around the house frantically.

"Sit down." Jessica told her calmly.

"How the hell can you be so calm!?"

"They're adults Alexis, we aren't—so sit your ass down. We aren't even their real kids, this is none of our business."

"But—." Alexis sighed as she fell beside her sister on the couch, crying her eyes out. "I just want them to be okay—I want Carly to be okay too." Jessica nodded as she stroked her sister's hair. "They'll be fine." She said, hugging her tightly.

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Sam dragged his bag out of his truck, running into the airport with it slung over his shoulder. He made his way through the crowds, trying to get to the desk.

"Hello Sir, how may I help you?" A young lady in a airport attendant suit asked. She noticed the huge bruise across his face.

"I need a ticket to—." He was about to fly to Afghanistan. He was going to get this over with without even saying goodbye. That was until he saw his baby daughter's eyes shine a million miles over to him. There she was. He was sure she was going to drive to the end of the earth to get away from him. He saw her facing the opposite direction, with Carly in her arms.

"Sir?" The lady asked as he just started to walk away. He had to tell her goodbye. He continued across the airport, dropping his huge bag in a chair and continuing walking towards her. He paused about 10 feet behind her. "Jules." He said softly, trying not to scare her. She jumped to her feet. "Get away from me." She yelled, eyes falling onto her as she leaned over with Carly still in her arms. She dug through a bag, Sam still too far away to see her hand. Before he knew it, he was staring down a gun—as she was staring down a whole security team.

"Get the SRU here immediately." An officer said to another as they all had their guns raised at a woman with a baby in her arms.

"Get the hell away from me, dammit!" She yelled as loud as she could. Her hand with the gun was shaking as she had it raised at her husband.

"Ma'am, calm down." An officer yelled.

"No! Get him away from me!" She yelled. All the officers stood still as Sam protested. "Sweetie—Calm down, there is no reason to get this upset."

"Oh don't you try and talk me down." She cried out loud with bloodshot eyes and tears streaming down her cheeks.

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"So what do we have Winnie?" Greg asked over the radio as the team drove quickly down the street, they were down to five officers.

"Airport security reported a female with a gun raised at a male near the south terminal. The female is also reported to having a baby, possibly a newborn, in her arms. Security has got them surrounded."

"Okay—Any reports on the mental status of either of them?"

"Only on the female—She's screaming and emotional, no ID yet."

"Copy. Team, there is a baby involved so less-lethal comes first."

"Copy."

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Jules' hand shook as she still had the gun pointed at Sam.

"Come on—Just put the gun down sweetie, you know I love you, think about the girls." Sam tried to ease her nerves.

She shook her head, "No!" She yelled, her voice echoing throughout that whole side of the airport.

"My name is Sergeant—Jules." Greg yelled as the whole team was walking up to the scene, Ed and Wordy with their guns raised as Spike was carrying a shield and Lou was on less-lethal.

Sam had his hands raised in defeat to Jules as Greg walked up to the group and the security officers backed off.

"Jules, what's going on here?" He asked in a calming voice.

"He lied to me dammit! He promised me he would never leave me again!" She cried.

Greg nodded as glanced over to Ed and Wordy who were letting their guns slack a bit. "Jules, sweetie, I understand you're upset. But Sam can't help that he's being forced to go away."

"Yes he can! He said it was settled—He lied to me!"

Greg shook his head, "Jules, why don't we get Carly somewhere safer, you know she shouldn't be around the chemicals in that gun. You could make her really sick—here—let me see her, or just put the gun down."

"No!" She yelled curling Carly closer to her chest. She kissed her daughter's forehead.

"Baby—You know I love you and you know I would never lie to you intentionally." Sam said in a calming tone. "But Jules, I have to ask, how would shooting me help anything? Huh? Jules, I want us to grow old together with kids and grandkids and we can die in the middle of a wheelchair race in the nursing home, but we would be together. If you shoot me, you'll be locked up for a pretty long time. Poor Alexis could end up who knows where. Then Jessica wouldn't have her mom at her wedding. Then think about Carly, Jules, think about Carly. Do you want to miss seeing her grow up? I sure don't. I can tell she's going to look and act just like you when she grows up. I can already see her yelling at us for holding her hand on her first day of school. There is no way she can grow up to be the perfect kid we always dreamed of without both of us working together."

Jules closed her eyes as tears passed through her eyelashes. She held onto the gun loosely and her arm slowly fell to her side and the gun fell from her fingers. Sam had just completely talked her down. She was in a state of confusion, but as Greg came up beside her, slipping Carly from her arms and out of harms way, she realized that she had given in. She glanced up to see Sam's face still about ten feet away from her. He had a huge bruise across his jaw that she knew she had scarred him with.

"Will you be here when I come back?" He asked, receiving confused looks on all of the guy's faces as he hadn't told anyone except for Ed who had probably told the whole team about the situation, but not the fact he had to leave immediately.

She looked at him with her eyes fire red and her face blushed and covered in tears and smeared make up. She nodded, as she didn't even move from her placement. He walked slowly towards her, wrapping his arms tightly around her. "I love you." He placed his lips on hers, slowly working his hand through her hair, then down her back.

Greg stood over to the side with Carly in his arms, rocking her gently. He smiled as he took a deep sigh or relief.

Ed and Wordy took care of the weapon as Spike and Lou smiled at the job well done by Sam who wasn't even on duty at the time.

"Sammy—Please don't go." She begged sliding her hands down his chest. He nodded, "I have to—It's better if I go now. You have the right to hate—." He lifted her hands with his, noticing the marks on her wrists from where he grabbed her earlier. "I'm sorry." He said as a tear escaped his eye. She shook her head she stroked a finger along his cheek, "No—I'm sorry."

"Take Carly home—Go be with the girls. I'm sure they're really worried. Sweetie, I'll be home as soon as I can." He told her, kissing her again.

The team smiled as they watched the two, say goodbye to each other.

Greg handed Carly off to Wordy who knew how to get her to calm down with his fatherly attitude. He made his way closer to Sam and Jules as she pulled him into one last hug. "I love you." She told him. He chuckled, "I love you more." A tear ran down Jules' cheek as his hand dropped from hers and he nodded and walked to pick up his bag.

He would buy his ticket once he got past security and the luggage area. He walked past Wordy, stroking his daughter's cheek as he smiled.

Jules stood silently as Greg wrapped his arms around her like she was his daughter, "He'll be back." He told her, holding her close as they both watched Sam make his way over to the security walk through. She nodded, "Hey Soldier." Sam turned around quickly. "Be careful." He smiled as he nodded and handed off his bag into the luggage department.

"Let's get you home." Greg told her, kissing her cheek as she smiled and Wordy handed Carly back to her.

"We'll take care of you Jules—It's only a month, maybe he'll make it back before then." Ed told her, placing his hand on her shoulder as they grabbed her things from where she had been sitting. She smiled, being surrounded by her second "family".

Aw Man. This chapter sounded way better in my head. It turned out kinda confusing and frantic. Oh well, it was kinda a frantic situation I guess? Haha. I'll try to update again tomorrow!

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