Okay, so here is the last chapter. I know some people asked me about adding things like more parts in Sam's POV but I'd actually already written all of it and I didn't get around to adding it. So I'm sorry. This chapter is a little longer and hopefully it all makes sense. ENJOY!

Ed and the rest of the team quickly walked I to the hospital and towards Sam's room. Ed grinned inwardly at the confused and slightly panicked looks of various nurses as the fully equipped SRU officers walked down the hallway. When they got to the room they found Jules on the bed next to Sam, both of them sleeping soundly. Ed was about to wake them up when Spike grabbed his arm. Looking back Ed moved out of the way as Spike took at his phone and snapped a picture.

"Okay you can go now." Spike said happily once the phone was back safely in his pocket.

Ed walked over and gently shook Jules shoulder. "Jules?" he said, careful as to not startle her. Jules opened her eyes and rubbed them before sitting up and looking at her teammates in the doorway.

"What's up guys?" She asked.

"We need to talk to Sam. We have a few suspects and we need to see if either of you recognize them." Sarges calm voice floated through the room. Jules nodded in understanding, turning around and giving Sam a gently shake.

"Sam. You need to get up. The guys are here they need to talk to you." She said. Sam opened his eyes and looked at his friends.

"What do you need guys? Did you find him?" Sam asked sitting up.

"Not yet. We have a few suspects and we need you to tell us if there's anyone who you think would want you dead." Spike explained.

"Yeah sure, just give me the names." Sam said as he took the three papers handed to him. He quickly scanned the first page and gave it back to Ed when there were no names of people he thought would be angry at him. 3/4 of the way through the second page he froze and point at a name. "Tyler. Tyler Woodhall." He said handing the paper to Ed.

"Who is he?" Ed asked wondering why that name stock out from all the rest. Sam took a deep breathe.

"He's Matt's younger brother." Sam said, his voice breaking slightly at the mention of his old friend.

"I almost forgot. Yesterday was the day he died. The day I killed him." Sam said. Jules looked at him sadly and ran her thumb over the back of his hand.

"Okay. Winnie can you get us the address for Tyler Woodhall?" Ed asked through his ear piece.

"Yep. Coming right up." she said.

"He lives at 127 Lyndhurst Ave. Toronto." She said.

"Alright guys let's go!" Ed said turning around.

"Ed!" Jules called getting off the bed.

"I want to go with you." She said. Ed smiled at her.

"I know." he said. Spike stepped forward and handed her a bag that had her uniform in it.

"Five minutes." He told her knowing they couldn't waste any time. Two minutes later Jules walked out of the bathroom fully dressed.

"You're gun's in the car." Sarge said.

"Great." She gave Sam a light kiss before walking away with the group. Sam let out a sigh and laid back on the bed before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

The two SUVs pulled up along the curb as silently as possible. They had turned off the sirens a few blocks back, not wanting to alert Tyler to their presences. The four of them stepped out of the cars and gathered I front of them.

"Okay. This guy is way past negotiation. He ran Sam over just to get back at him do lets go hard tactical. Boss, you and I will go through the front. Jules and Spike you go around back and enter from there. Let's go." Ed said looking at his team.

The four of them split up and went to their respective posts. "One, two, three." Ed said quietly through his comm. At the count of three the four of them stormed through the house. Jules headed upstairs as Spike cleared the kitchen as Sarge and Ed cleared the living room and office. They were about to call clear when they heard Jules yelling from upstairs.

"SRU FREEZE! Put the gun down and put her hands where I can see them!" She yelled.

The three of them ran up the stairs to see Jules standing in the bedroom with her gun pointing at Tyler. He was on his knees with his hands behind his head. Ed walked over and pushed him on to his back, roughly pulling his arms behind him and putting the cuffs around his wrists a little tighter than they needed to be.

"Let's go." Ed said pulling him to his feet. Jules lowered her gun and started down the stairs. Ed held onto Tyler until other uniformed police officers could come and bring him to the holding cells.

"Why'd you do it?" Jules asked walking over to them. Tyler only blinked in response as he stared at Jules. With her patients fading she walked over and grabbed him by the collar and pushed him against the SUV. Ed didn't say anything and neither did Sarge or Spike. "Why?" Jules said again pushing against his throat.

"He killed my brother! They were supposed to be friends but Sam shot him in the head anyway. I've lived for 6 years without a brother because of that jackass!" Tyler screamed furiously.

"You think he meant to do that? He lives everyday wishing he hadn't taken the shot. Wishing he hadn't killed his best friend. He still wakes up in the middle of the night crying because of it. He'll never be able to forget what he did, it's going to haunt him for the rest of his life. Now I never met him but what Sam has told me Matt was a good guy. He would be ashamed of you." Jules finished angrily. By the end of it she looked like she was about to punch him the face. Shoving him roughly once more against the SUV she walked away and walked over to the other and shot Sarge a look asking 'Can I leave now?' Sarge nodded his head would told her she was allowed. Getting in Jules drove off and headed back towards the hospital.

Jules walked towards Sam's room. Knowing that he might be asleep she entered the room extremely quietly. She smiled when she saw him semi-sprawled out on the hospital bed, his blonde hair messy and out of place. She snuck into the bathroom and changed out of her uniform. When she walked back into the main part of the room Sam was just starting to wake up.

"Hey sleepy head." Jules said lovingly as she went over to him. "How are you feeling?" She asked.

"I'm good." He said with a slight nod.

"Did you get him?" He asked. Jules nodded.

"Yeah. He's going to be in jail for a while. Are you okay?" she asked noticing how shaken up he had been early when he had mentioned Matt.

"Yeah. I guess. It's just, every year I go to his grave, thinking maybe if I go there it will eventually help. But it doesn't, all it does is remind me of how he died. I used to be best friends with Tyler. He's a year younger than me, Matt was a year older. We were like the three musketeers. We did everything together. The year Matt died was the year Tyler was supposed to join us over in Afghanistan on his first tour. But instead, before he even left home he had to go to his brothers funeral." Sam said, tears failing down his cheek.

Jules leant over him and wiped them away with her thumb. "Sam you have to forgive yourself. Matt wouldn't want you to torture yourself like this. Beside, I don't think the negativity would be good around the baby." Jules said calmly.

Sam's head snapped to hers so fast she was surprised he didn't get whiplash. "What? You're pregnant?" He asked shocked.

Jules nodded so slightly it was barely noticeable. "Yeah, I took the test a few days ago, I still have to go to the doctors to confirm 100% but it's unlikely that 4 tests are wrong." She said. Sam through his arms around her than pulled back and gave her a kiss.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Sam asked confused.

"When we talked last week and you said that thing about how our life isn't exactly the best for raising a child I guess I just panicked about how you would react." Jules said, embarrassed at how she had acted. Sam looked at her sadly.

"Jules, I am so sorry. I was just thinking out loud more than anything. I wouldn't be able to stand it if something happened to you, or any future child we might have and I was just scared that I could lose you." He said.

"So you're okay with this?" Jules asked.

"This is the best news I've ever been given by anyone. Only beating when Sarge told us we could both stay on Team One." He said kissing her.

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