Only She
Summary: Only she remembers. Only she has the power. Only she can save them.
Rating: T
Warnings: Language
Pairings: J/S D/V I/T
Time Line/Season: Seventh season, as they've met Ishta (which happened in
episode 710, "Birthright") but O'Neill is still leading SG1.
Notes: Italics mean past regular means present, bold and italics mean
future
bold means emphasis
Disclaimer: Not mine. Never will be. So let's move on.
Beta: All thanks go to WordPerfect10 and KateCarter! (Not specifically in
that order!)
Not a day went by that she didn't think of him. It hurt so much to be away
from him; the pain in her chest was threatening to explode. Her heart clenched
at the thought that she could've done something to stop it. Anything to stop
it.
"When you are dying, things seem more special," took on a new meaning
for her. Though she wasn't dying, she often felt like it. The blood poured
from her wrists as she screamed from having another one of those damned
visions that threatened to take hold of her every time she thought or saw
blood. Rather she was seeing the future or the past, the visions always happened to her, and the
'curse' just wouldn't leave.
"Major, get your damn butt to the gate now! Daniel, start dialing!" O'Neill yelled, trying to be heard over the sounds of gunfire and the screams of the civilians who'd been caught in the crossfire.
"O'Neill!" Teal'c yelled, as he saw Daniel Jackson fall to the
ground, hit with an arrow.
"Damn. Carter! Dial the gate! Teal'c, get Daniel and go to the gate!
I'll hold them back!"
"Yes, sir!" Sam yelled. She tried to avoid it, but couldn't help
letting out a silent sob when she saw what had happened to Daniel for the second time.
A shwoosh was heard as the stargate opened and Sam sent the iris code
through. As soon as she nodded at Teal'c, he carried Daniel through and Sam
sighed in relief. She saw Colonel O'Neill coming towards her and the
'gate, so she laid down cover fire.
"Get through the 'gate!" O'Neill ordered. The Jaffa were advancing
rapidly.
"But sir!" Carter protested.
"That's an order!" Jack ordered, then fell to the ground hard, blood
already beginning to pool from the freshly inflicted wound in his abdomen.
"Sir!" She felt something stab through her arm and she fell backwards,
into the wormhole, consciousness already fading…
Author's Note:
I know this chapter is short but I had to get it beta'd be KateCarter
left.
The next chapter(s) will be longer, I promise. Just...pretend that this is
where the song goes. Please, please R&R! It will help me a lot! Thank you
and
virtual blue jello and chocolate chip cookie to those who do! ;)