A Camantha Story
By: Anjirika
DISCLAIMER: The characters aren't mine- the general plot isn't mine but this scene is all mine….so don't steal.
Don't Get Stung
"Well it's like my Grandmother said, you want honey you have to follow the bees."
"Sounds like a good way to get stung…."
'Oh God…' Sam thought to herself as Cameron rounded the corner. '…he could die…we could all die…' and with that notion Samantha took off running. "Cameron!" she called out. "Cam!"
"What?" asked Cam as he stopped and turned around. "Sam, what is it."
"I just-" Sam began, slightly out of breath. "-I just-"
"Just what?" asked Cam again. "Come on Sam, we don't have time-"
"Just be careful!" Sam stated her blue eyes filled with worry as she leaned in and kissed Cameron on the cheek.
"What was that-"
"That?" asked Sam pointing to Cameron's cheek as he had was doing. "Oh uh- that was-uh-that was for luck."
"Well uh," Cameron began feeling a little sheepish. "Thanks- you too."
And with that Cameron made his way to find the mama bugger and Sam went back to the Asgard core; each had a job to do and each prayed to whomever was listening that they, their friends, the entire crew of the Odyssey and the hundreds of trillions of people in both galaxies would survive this final confrontation in one piece.