Outerbanks couple oneshots

Jarah:Should we tell the truth?

Context:Sarah and John B have a foster daughter who's 13 years old and she's been waiting for Sarah and John B to adopt her. Sarah and John B are 25.

It's been three years since Sarah and John fostered Samatha and she's loved living with them but she feels like they are never going to adopt her. "Mom" Samatha said as she shook Sarah awake. "Sammy it's so early." Sarah groaned. "I threw up in my bathroom I...I cleaned it up but I still feel sick." Samatha said. "Oh honey let me feel your forehead." Sarah said as she sat up. "Sar who are you Sam why are you up so early?" John B asked. "I threw up in my bathroom." Samatha said. "Oh no I can take her to the bathroom while your mom gets your room situated." John B said. "That's fine Sam go with your dad." Sarah said. John B and Samatha went to the bathroom while Sarah went to clean Samatha's bathroom. Once Samatha got into the bathroom she got onto her knees and threw up again. "Oooo Sam." John B said as he rubbed her back. "It's in my hair. Ewww." Sam whined. John B grabbed a towel and wiped the puke out of her hair. "Your bathroom is all cleaned up but I still want to make sure you don't have a fever." Sarah said as she walked into the bathroom. Sam was laying in John Bs arms so she didn't care what Sarah was doing. "101.5 that's not good I'll get you some medicine." Sarah said. "No medicine I don't need it." Samatha said. "Sam you need medicine you're sick." John B said. John B got up and carried Samatha back to her room. "I'll stay with you for the night and your dad can take the morning shift while I go help Kiara." Sarah said. "Ok can you put my hair up dad tried but he didn't do that good of a job." Sam said. Sarah put Sam's hair into a ponytail and she laid next to her. Sam tried to go to sleep but her body wouldn't let her since felt awful so there was a lot of moving around while Sarah was knocked out. The next morning Sam was in the bathroom puking again when she overheard Sarah's phone call. (What she heard)

"You can't just take her away from us. We've been taking care of her for three years and the papers have gone through why are you doing this." Sarah said. "Babe calm down Sam isn't going anywhere she's ours." John B said. "Well according to her social worker we're not capable of being parents. Even though our background checks were fine and it's not like we haven't been taking care of her for the past three years." Sarah said. "Sar just let me talk to them." John B said. Sarah gave John B the phone and went to her room. As she was walking away she kept saying that Sam was their daughter and no one could take her away from them.

Sam finally decided to call for Sarah and John B but when she was about to call for them she passed out instead. Sarah and John B heard the loud thud and they both ran to the bathroom and saw that Sam's head and arm were bleeding. "John B call 911." Sarah yelled. "I'm calling them." John B said. "Sammy stay with me please." Sarah cried as she grabbed a towel to put on Sam's head. "They're on the way keep her elevated." John B said. Sarah sat Sam up and she just held her to her chest. "Sammy wake up baby." Sarah said as she held Sam's hand. John B went to go open the door while Sarah stayed with Sam. Once the paramedics came they helped Sam and brought her to the hospital. Sarah rode in the ambulance while John B drove their car. Sarah was waiting in the waiting room when John B came inside and he sat next to her. "How's Sam?" John B asked. "She's ok they said she may have a concussion but her arm is fine and she's still sick." Sarah said. "When can we see her?" John B said. "Soon they're still running tests on her to make sure whatever sickness isn't serious." Sarah said. "Mr and Mrs Routledge you guys can see Samatha now." A nurse said. Sarah and John B went with the nurse to Sam's room. "Mom" Sam croaked out. "Hi Sammy how are you feeling?" Sarah said. "Tired and sick." Sam said as she started to cough. John B grabbed the little trash can that was next to Sam and gave it to her. Sam threw up for what felt like forever especially when a nurse had to give her a bigger bucket. When she stoped the nurse noticed how exhausted she was so she put an ice pack on her head. "Your medicine should be kicking in soon. In the meantime try to relax." The nurse said. When the nurse walked out of the room Sam rolled over to the side Sarah and John B weren't on. "Sammy what's wrong?" Sarah asked. "I heard you talking to my social worker and I heard that you guys can't keep me anymore." Sam said. "Sammy your social worker can't take you from us we've officially adopted you as of last week. We're suppose to go to court to get a judge to sign the papers but you're sick so we're going to have postpone it." Sarah said. "Are you serious? Oh we can finally go on our trip." Sam said. "When you aren't sick." John B said. "So I don't have to leave and go to a new family?" Sam said. "No Sammy you don't." Sarah said. "Thank god." Sam said. Sarah and John B stayed with Sam until she was able to leave. Once they got home Sam immediately went to sleep while Sarah and John B set up Sam's surprise basket.

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