I'm so sorry this took me so long to update!! I have been so busy with midterms and I just lost my inspiration for awhile. But here's the next chapter anyways!

****Flashback-one day earlier****

"All right!" cheered Lou, "Let's paaaarty!" "You ready for this?" Jules teased, with an evil glint in her eye. Team One was in a club to let go after a exhausting day. "Ooooh yeah." Spike said grinning. "Oh boy…" Sam murmured as Jules started to shake her hips.

"Whoa there Jules…" said Wordy, raising his eyebrows. "Jules, what are you doing?" Ed asked incredulously. "It's called dancing, old man!" Shooting Ed a grin, Jules' ran onto the dance floor. Spike, Lou, and Sam hot on her heels.

"Excuse me, old man? OLD man? Ed said indignantly. "Easy there tiger." laughed Wordy, as he, Ed, and Greg made their way to the bar. They sat at the bar sipping their beers, watching the rest of their team liven up the dance floor. "What are Spike and Lou doing?" Greg said confused. "I have no idea…..are they doing the robot?" volunteered Wordy. "If they are, we don't know them." Ed stated, shaking his head. "Jeez…those two….."

"Where did Jules go?" Wordy asked, looking around. "Who knows?" Greg replied, "Wait, there's Sam. Which means Jules' has got to be close by." "WHOA! That doesn't look appropriate!" exclaimed Ed as he spotted Jules. Jules' was grinding against a guy who looked like he could be a linebacker. "That guy is huge!" stared Wordy.

Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

"Uh oh…." Ed muttered. "What?" Greg asked, still mesmerized by Jules getting down and dirty with that guy. "Look at Sam." Wordy and Greg followed Ed's eyes to where Sam was, watching Jules. "We might want to bring him over here before a fight breaks out." Greg took in the tightness of Sam's jaw and his clenched fists, and said, "Good idea."

"Hey there…Sam, buddy" Ed said cheerfully, trying to distract Sam, "Let's go get a drink."

"I'm fine—" started Sam before being cut off by Ed. "Buddy, you need a drink. No excuses. Let's go." Ed hauled Sam over to where the rest of the guys were sitting, including Spike and Lou. "So, you make friends with the ladies?" Wordy teased Lou and Spike. "You know, we were showing off our best moves," said Spike disappointed, " but they didn't join in."

Ed, Greg, Wordy, and even Sam burst out laughing at Spike and Lou's 'best moves'. Lou acknowledged the hit with a smile. "You laugh now, but you'll be sorry later when Spike and I leave here with women on both arms…" "Yeah, I'm sure we will be…" chuckled Ed, shaking his head.

Greg was eyeing Sam, who had yet to tear his eyes from Jules on the dance floor. "Sam…." He cautioned. "What?" Sam replied, his gaze still focused on Jules. "Sam, you gotta let her go." "Sarge-don't. I'm just worried about her, okay? She's my teammate, and right now, she's giving that moron the wrong idea." "How do you know she is Sam?" Sam turned and glared at Greg. "Sam, I'm just saying, she's a big girl." Sam didn't reply, and turned instead to continue watching his ex.

Jules laughing at something the guy said as she made her way off the dance floor. "Hey boys!" She said, her eyes sparkling, "How's it going?" "Pretty good," Ed replied, shooting a devious look at her, "Looks like you were having some fun yourself." "Shut up Ed." Shot Jules rolling her eyes at his teasing. "Who's the guy?" asked Sam abruptly. "Excuse me? Josh not that it's any of your concern." Jules gave Sam a dirty look. Sam opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Greg, "Okay you two. This is supposed to be a fun-a break from our stressful, hectic jobs." "Sorry Sarge." Sam and Jules muttered together.

Trying to ease the tension, Spike chimed in, "Hey Samtastic. Why don't you join me and Lou on the dance floor. The ladies will be all over us, and I think we can spare a couple." Wordy let out a large guffaw, while Jules burst out laughing. "Hey!" Lou said indignantly. "Take it easy there ladies man." Ed snorted. "I'll pass." Sam said, giving Lou a half-hearted smile. "Awww, come on!" Lou whined. "You just want him out there, so he can attract the laaaadies!" teased Jules.

"That may be," Lou smiled, "so will you help a guy out, Sam?" "Please?" chimed in Spike. "Fine." Said Sam shortly, allowing his two goofy teammates to drag him out on the dance floor. Wordy decided to follow them, so he could watch the entertainment unfold.

"Jules? You all right?" Greg asked taking in the hurt look on Jules face. "I'm fine, I'm just going to go get some fresh air. I'll be right back." She said, shooting him a soft smile as she made her way to the exit. "She and Sam have some serious issues." Commented Ed as he watched her leave. "I know…" Greg sighed, "They still love each other, only Jules is trying to bury hers so they can stay on the team together." "Jeez. This is a freaking mess."

Jules slid out the door, into the cool air outside. Inhaling, she never saw the gloved hand as it came out of the night, and covered her mouth. Her scream was muffled as a needle was plunged into the side of her neck.

Okay, so I don't feel like this is the best. It didn't come together the way I wanted it too. Review Please!!!!