One week later:
Andy was now five weeks pregnant, and not quite showing yet. She was still engaged to-be-married to Sam, and both of them couldn't be happier. Her friends were ecstatic when she gathered them at the Penny and told them the good news.
They woke early that morning so they could talk to Frank about their engagement. They followed the morning routine that they had quite comfortably fallen into.
Andy would take a shower while Sam made the coffee and poured the coffee into their travel mugs for work, and took a cup of coffee to Andy. By this time she was already out of the shower.
They switched and Andy made breakfast for both of them.
When they got to the station they went to Frank's office hoping that he was alone so that they could talk to him. Frank wasn't alone, Boyd was talking to him, he looked extremely pissed off. Sam led Andy up to Frank's office and opened the door. Frank looked as if he was seconds away from kicking Boyd out of his office.
Sam burst in through the door and said; "Did you not get my signed resignation from UC?"
"Well, everything isn't about you. I'm actually here for her." Boyd said, pointing his finger at Andy.
Andy suddenly went as pale as a ghost, remembering that she never signed her resignation forms.
"I can't go." Andy said shakily.
"Yah, well you are." Boyd insisted, being an ass as usual.
"You don't get it I can't go." Andy insisted, putting emphasis on the can't.
"What, you couldn't handle it, too much for you. I should've known." Boyd said, practically screaming in Andy's face.
Andy couldn't take it and ran out of Frank's office and into the women's locker room crying. Sam was thoroughly pissed by now, he wanted to go after Andy but he knew that he had to finish here.
He got in Boyd's face and said; "She can't because she's pregnant, and if you upset my fiancé again I will kill you, and I won't think twice about it."
Boyd, being the idiot that he is mumbled under his breath, "What a slut."
Upon hearing this, Sam completely lost it, slamming Boyd against the wall, choking him with his forearm and growling at him, "What did you say?"
Boyd smugly and stupidly replied, "I called your little girlfriend a slut."
Sam pulled his fist back and punched him in the face. He heard a crunching and knew that he broke his nose. He was going to punch him again but Frank stepped in, and told Sam to go find Andy and talk to her.
He also told him that they would talk later, but they would be able to ride together until they were married.
Once out of Frank's office Sam broke out in a run to the women's locker room to go find Andy. To say that Sam didn't expect what he saw was an understatement.
Nothing could have prepare Sam for what he saw when he opened the locker room door. At first he didn't see anything.
Upon closer inspection he saw the drops of blood on the ground. There wasn't a lot of blood, but just enough for Sam to know that something had happened to Andy. He was horrified but knew that he had to act fast.
Sam found Andy on the floor of the bathroom. She was in a stall throwing up in the toilet. Sam freaked out when he saw the cut. It was a clear gash across her forehead. He picked her up and ran out of the locker room. He was practically freaking out because she was barely hanging on to her consciousness.
As Sam ran out of the locker room, he almost went right past Traci. She caught on quite quickly and ran alongside Sam, putting more pressure towards the t-shirt that he had placed on Andy's forehead.
The drive to the hospital was fast, mostly because Sam never took his foot off the gas pedal until they pulled up in front of the emergency room of Toronto General Hospital. Sam got out of his truck and carried Andy into the hospital, shouting for help.
Only after the nurse had stitched up Andy's forehead and said the she was going to be fine, did Sam finally relax. She informed Sam that Andy would need to stay overnight because she had a concussion when she fell.
Sam told her that Andy was pregnant and asked if she could check and see if it was alright.
"The baby is fine, we have already checked," the nurse informed Sam.
"Can I go see her now?" Sam asked.
"Sure, she's still asleep, but you can go in." The nurse said. She was secretly glad that she didn't have to tell him that he couldn't go in.
Andy woke up an hour later scared and muttering, "S-Sam, Sam, the-the baby."
"Ssh, it's alright, everything's okay, our baby's okay, I'm right here." Sam was immediately by her side calming her.
After making sure that Andy was okay Sam turned to leave and let her get some sleep. But Andy had other plans, "Stay," she mumbled to Sam.
"Whatever you need, Sweetheart."
"Come here," Andy said as she moved over and patted the bed.
"Andy, I don't want to hurt you."
"Please, I'll feel better." Andy said, pulling out the sad puppy dog eyes.
"Fine." Sam said with a sigh, and climbed into the hospital bed next to Andy.
Andy immediately curled up next to Sam, and laid her head on his chest. Sam reached out and put his arm around her shoulders.
After several minutes Andy looked up at Sam and asked him, "You still awake?"
"Yah, you need something?"
"No, I just wanted to apologize for not telling you that I didn't sign the forms."
"Don't apologize, it's okay, you just forgot, I get it."
He began to trace random patterns on her back, knowing that it always calms her.
About five minutes later, Andy was asleep and softly snoring. Sam realized that he was still in his uniform. He carefully untangled himself from Andy and quietly left the room.
Once Sam left the room, he went to find a nurse. After finding a nurse that was working the floor he said to her; "I'm going to get clothes for Andy and change. Can you please keep an eye on her? She may wake up scared if I'm not back yet."
"Okay, I've got it, officer." The nurse replied politely.
Sam was back at the hospital in less that twenty minutes, breaking a record for himself. He checked in with the nurse who, true to her word, kept an eye on Andy, and thankfully she hadn't yet woken up.
Sam walked into Andy's room and saw that she was still very deeply asleep. He leaned over her bed and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. He exited the room, just as quietly as he had entered.
As he was walking down the hallway, he decided to call Oliver.
