I don't own Stargate... although it would have been nice. only the plot is mine :)
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"What am I?"… the question sounded shallow in her mind, like a bad joke or the squeaking voice of a symbiote. Although her eyes were closed, she knew where she was. All those beeping sounds, the muffled voices in the background and the sharp, stinging pain in her arms made it quite clear that she was in the infirmary… again. "Damn… I guess Janet's pissed at me again." she thought.
The bed was soft, resting her battered body in a most welcomed way, but her mind kept racing from thing to thing… all in a blur that just won't lift. She earned for clarity, for a moment of stillness in her thoughts that would allow her to pull herself together… to try and remember what happened and where… and how… Oh, God… so many questions and not one moment for her to find answers.
"What are you?" a man's voice yelled angrily and she knew she was the one yelled at… but at the same time, she could hear the same voice whispering, begging her to wake up, as a warm, strong hand was keeping hers in a fierce, almost desperate grip.
"Please, Sam…come back to us…" the pleading voice was near, sending shivers down her spine. Fear and anger coursed her veins like fire… and she managed to choke one word with a broken voice, making the man beside her jump. "Daniel…"
His grip on her hand tightened as he bent over her limp form, trying to see wether she had spoken, or it was just an illusion… and, God, how he wished she had spoken his name. And suddenly, her eyes jerked open as she hissed between her teeth "Get the Hell away from me…", pushing his frame as far away as possible from her.
to be continued... r&r please... :)
