A/N: First of all, I want to dedicate this FanFic to HighRoadS2. Thanks for your help!

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Sara enters the morgue, where Doc Robbins is examining her victim. She's barely inside when she runs out to throw up, and after a minute she comes back.

"Wow! Are you okay?" Doc Robbins asks, a little concerned.

"Yeah. I'm fine."

Doc Robbins starts to explain the victim's cause of death to her, but it is too hard for Sara to concentrate; the smell is killing her.

"Are you sure you are okay?" Doc Robbins insists.

"It's just that the smell…it's too strong…"

"We can continue this later…" Doc Robbins offers.

"No, that's fine. Thanks, though."

Sara manages the way to go through the explanation. The moment Doc Robbins finishes, Sara quickly thanks him and leaves before she throws up again.

A couple of days later, Sara and Greg are in the break room. Greg takes out this tuna sandwich out and starts to eat. Sara can't take the smell…

"God, Sara! Are you okay?" Greg asks her, eyeing her pale features.

"Yeah…"

"Guess you don't want some?" He winks at her.

"You guessed right, Greg."

It only took a couple of hours for the team to wonder what was wrong with her. After all, she hadn't eaten anything the entire day, and she was deathly pale. But there's nothing any of them can do about it, and, after all, she swears she's fine.

Then there are days where she seems fine – like nothing had happened – others not so much. But today she gets worse. She had lost her appetite again, and while Gil begs her to eat something – anything – she won't.

On a late afternoon one day, she ran to the nearest toilet and threw up again. She has been there for about a half hour, and Gil's worried. Sara is in the lady's room and he can't get in there, so he sends Catherine to see how Sara's doing.

Catherine is next to Sara, when out of the blue she comments:

"Man, I remember when I got this sick once, and I was pregnant with Lindsay."

Sara looks up from the toilet, and says nothing.

"Oh my God, Sara. You are not pregnant, right?

Sara stood there quiet for a while thinking. She couldn't be…

After emerging from the bathroom, Gil asks Catherine how Sara is doing, but the only thing that she says is that Sara left for home already.

Gil finds Sara sitting in the bathroom at their house, staring at a little box in her hands. It is a pregnancy test. Gil without asking anything realizes what's going on.

"So…? He asks, bending down and looking into her eyes.

"I don't know. I took the test a half hour ago… and I can't make myself look at it."

"Do you want me to?" His voice is calm, and it comforts her.

Sara looks up and meets his eyes. Gil takes her hands, and lets her know that she's not alone. He stands up and grabs the pregnancy test, looks at it, and then bends down to kiss her.

"I guess we are having a baby!" he tells her with a big grin. Slowly, Sara smiles as well. She stands up and kisses him.

The next day at the lab, Catherine asks Gil if he knows how Sara is. He tells her that she's at the doctor and that she's coming back to work tomorrow. Then he changes the subject, letting Catherine know that he has some things to do and will be back in a couple of hours.

Sara's in the waiting room of the local obstetrician gynecologist's clinic, and Gil meets her there just in time for her turn.

They go into the room and the obstetrician gynecologist asks Sara to lie down, she does so, and the gynecologist starts to do her job.

Gil and Sara start to admire their creation through the screen.

"Look at It… It's beautiful!" Sara says.

"Yeah. Just like it's mother." Gil agrees before kissing Sara's forehead.

After letting them enjoy the moment, the obstetrician gynecologist interrupts and prints the picture for them.