Author: roseofthegate
Disclaimer: I do not own a StarGate, StarGate SG-1 or any of its characters. You can sue me for writing this, if you want, but all I have to give you are my sketchbooks, manuscripts, and a bunch of overpriced Tae Kwon Do equipment. I do own Major Allison Cornnett, Ph.D., though. She is my character and may not be used with out my permission.
A/N: Yep, it's me again. This is another Sam/Jack ship. There's a little Sam/Pete in the beginning (don't kill me, kill the Man), but that's to get the story moving. I'm telling this fic from the eyes of my character, Major Allison Cornnett because I need the view of someone outside SG-1 and other characters as needed, but the first chapter's from Ali's P.O.V.
Basic Character Sketch for: Allison Cornnett
Appearance: rich auburn hair, deep blue eyes, 5'5"
Occupation: SGC psychiatrist
Marital status: Dating Daniel (A/N: Please don't kill me!)
Other Notes: huge house; went through StarGate until promoted to Major, Earth workload got heavier then.
…I think that's it. Any questions about her can be asked in reviews and answered at the beginning or end of the next chapter. So….read and review please!
Allison's Point of View
She married him. I still can't believe it. I had always thought that she had something for Jack. I know the stupid regulations have good reasoning behind them, but are they supposed to crush emotions?
Maybe that's just my opinion. I mean, I am a shrink after all. But you'd think I would have noticed how stoical all the USAF generals are before this. Most of them are down right emotionless. That or they're really good at controlling their emotions.
She married that cop, though. In my backyard! If you want proof of my kindness, it's that. I despise my best friend's new husband and that's that. I mean he stalked her, had a background check run on her, and is too damn nosy for his own good.
And to top it off, she broke Jack's heart. Jack has always cared about her. I've known that since the day I met him. I'd always thought that she cared for him, too, but God, who knows? Watching Jack get drunk isn't fun. I'm tempted to hide the rest of the liquor but God knows that's the only way I'm going to get through this without a) killing Pete or b) jumping of my balcony. Yeah, that big jug of red wine is starting to look really good right now.
I know if I ask her why she married him, she'll reply "Because I love him." Who am I to judge her, but is that truly the truth? I just have this gut feeling that in a couple weeks she's gonna be regretting this. All of it. The wedding and most of all her husband.
A/N: Yes, I know it's short, but I promise the next chapter's much longer. Like six or seven handwritten pages! Please review!