Okay guys. I know you don't like me keeping you all waitng;), so lets give this story a shot, the sequel to Off-World. Enjoy :).
Ancient Ruins
Teaser
The entire city of Atlantis was disserted. Scattered remains of cartridge shells could be found on the floor, and an eerily wind whipped through the hallways of the ancient city.
Dr. Elizabeth Weir walked through the middle of a long corridor and she could see black smoke floating towards her, in the semi darkness.
Horrified by the site of it, she tried to keep her distance by starting back the way she had come. She had only gone so far before tripping over a dead body. As she picked herself up, her hands touched the owner's uniformed jacket. When she looked up to see whom the jacket belonged to, she got the shock of her life, to find it belonged to Major. John Sheppard.
Quickly she started to scramble away from him, but his hand unexpectedly reached out and grabbed her arm, startling her as he did so. She looked at his face as his eyes snapped open. "You killed us all Elizabeth."
Although she new it to be true, Elizabeth shook her head in an attempt to deny the truth of his words. But John shook the arm he was holding and indicated her left hand; looking at it, she found it was covered in blood 'his blood' quickly she snatched her arm free and finished standing up. "I'm sorry." She whispered.
With one last look at John, whose eyes were now closed again, she turned round and could see the black smoke had nearly reached her. "Leave me alone!" She cried out, before running from it again.
Having turned the other way, Elizabeth could see that, that path was also blocked by black smoke. She backed up against the wall as the smoke from both sides came nearer. "I don't want you inhabiting me anymore! I can't control you!"
Soon the whole corridor was filled with smoke.
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