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A/N: This is my very first fic ever, plus english is not my mother tonge, my grammar can be funny. But I had this image in my head rolling like forever, so here it is. If anyone likes to read in spanish it is posted too.
Reviews of any kind would be loved.
They were locked in the infirmary. Adria hold Vala twenty inches over the floor, her mental control gripping her mother´s throat.
Mother, I never thought you had the guts to kill me-
The pressure in her throat made impossible answering. Neither did Adria expect an answer, she had all her power busy keeping the pressure in her mother´s throat, keeping the doors closed and fighting the toxins that rapidly were consuming her body. She was preparing to ascend.
Only a few seconds passed when she looked at her mother for the last time.
Good bye Mother-
Adria's body became a light beam, disappearing trough the infirmary's ceiling.
As did Adria's body, the grip on Vala's throat disappeared and she fell hard on the floor, chocking for air. From the floor she could hear how coughed in the hallway nearby, the boots of the others in the further corridor.
The tension of the latest days melted as the oxygen came back to her lungs.
It was over, her last chance to recover her baby, her last hope. But it was always an utopia, her baby was never truly hers. Just bad luck that the Ori chose her as the means to bring their creation to the physical world. Only her stubbornness, she, insisting in the idea of having any power to change things, brought her to feel this pain now.
A frozen chill went through her back as a light, similar to that Adria became just a moment ago, created curly shadows on the floor. The weariness that overcame her went fast over, her five senses alert, Vala got up rapidly.
What she saw, let her feeling that an Hat'ak ship just landed on her stomach.
Daniel was on the floor, coughing, his lungs trying to get free of the refrigeration gasses.
Mitchell Teal'c and Sam were running through the corridor.
-Jackson! You ok?- Mitchell yelled from the other side of the corridor, not slowing down at all.
I'm fine!-
Mitchell helped Daniel getting up and the came in the infirmary, just to stop dead on the door.
Adria wasn't there anymore and Vala was sitting on the bed, her face shinning with tears, cuddling what appeared to be Adria's hospital scrubs. Just that scrubs don't move by themselves.
Wheres Adria?- Mitchell voice was no more than a whisper, the colonel didn't dare more, as he felt more than uncomfortable with the emotional state of Vala.
She's here. She was gone, but, the have returned her to me-
What?- Cameron was the only one that expressed it out loud, but the question was in the other three faces, no doubt.
A/N: Interested? Not? Should I just delete it? Please R&R.