SG-1 / SGA Crossover
Hide and Sleep
Prologue
When You Cease To Dream You Cease To Live
It was night in Atlantis as she floated through the familiar corridors looking for him. She knew this place, had walked it halls, interacted with the people, made friends and enemies. She knew he was near, the one she was looking for.
Walls meant nothing to her but she kept to the corridors until she came to his place. He was here! Gliding through the door she nearly activated the sensor as she passed through the mechanism. She'd have to be more careful next time.
Inside, she hovered over the sleeping man. He was on his side, a female form nestled against his back, her slender arm across his chest looking pale against the dark of his t-shirt. The face was hidden against his neck, a curtain of blonde hair and an oversized t-shirt bunched up around her ears.
She gathered her strength and, as carefully as possible, slipped into his dreams. Her intrusion, the first she'd been able to accomplish, caused him to stir restlessly and call out unintelligibly. He quieted when the woman at his back rubbed his chest instinctively in her sleep, soothing him.
It would take a while for her to actually be able to make contact with him but she didn't have a choice. He was the only one who could help her.
Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate: Atlantis or Stargate: SG-1, darn it. Only the characters that have sprung from my mind and have somehow ended up here.
A/N: This is the beginning of a new series. Please let me know what you think.
Namasté,
Sandy