Author's note: If a line is in bold and italics then it's the Tok'ra symbiote talking, if it's in just italics its Carrie talking to the symbiote in her head. Oh and the picture for the story is what Carrie's eyes look like
Carrie's P.O.V. {Several thousand years ago}
"We have to leave now," Melia shouted, looking back at Janus and myself. I groaned, and rested my hand on the knife wound in my stomach.
"She can't be moved, taking her through the gate could kill her," Janus replied, also resting his hand on the knife wound.
We were betrayed by someone I thought was a friend. He'd been about to send our location to the last know group of Ra's Jaffa that were left on Earth. I'd caught him and while taking him out he'd stabbed me. The four of us had been sent to this small out post on Earth to track down the last of Ra's Jaffa. We were supposed to be making sure the people of Earth staid safe. Our base was underground in a small cave that we'd found on our first visit here. It was far away from the ice caves were the first out post was; where the chair was. But we'd been put in charge of this out post, though it did not have a chair of its own. The council thought it best to leave only one chair on the planet.
"Don't worry Carrie I will heal you but it will take time,"A voice in my head exclaimed.
'I know you will Naman I trust you. But I fear I've lost too much blood already. I fear you won't be able to heal me in time,' I thought.
Naman was the Tok'ra I'd become host to after I'd been shot by a staff weapon on a mission several years ago. Naman had saved my life, and we have been friends sharing the same body ever since.
"But we can't stay here, he may have already told them were we are we have to leave now, place her in one of the stasis pod's. When we are sure that it is safe to come back for her we will," Melia shouted back, putting in the gate address in the round device sitting close to the gate. Janus looked back at me, and I nodded my head.
"That would be best, don't worry Naman has already started working on healing me. I will be fine, place me in stasis and go," I ordered, looking towards the spot in the wall were they would place me. Janus picked me up and carried me over to the stasis pod.
"I will see you again Carrie," Janus said, before hitting the button on the wall. The last thing I saw was Janus, before the ice of the pod over took me…
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Present day {Carrie's P.O.V.}
Cold, that's all I felt. Cold, and then suddenly a pair of arms, and a sharp pain in my abdomen. All of a sudden my memories rushed back to me. Being stabbed, and placed in the pod.
"She's bleeding badly. We have to get her back to the house so I can stitch her up," A voice exclaimed. It didn't sound like anyone I knew. I tried to shift slightly but a sharp pain in my abdomen told me that wouldn't be a good idea.
"She smells funny. Like her blood has something in it," A new voice said. What, they couldn't possibly be able to detect the Naquadah in my blood. Who are these people?
"Carrie stay calm try not to move. You'll just make your wound worse," Naman exclaimed in my head. I took her advice and calmed down. I felt an arm wrap around my body, and lift me up off the ground. It hurt, and I could feel myself slipping into unconsciousness…
Several hours later
I groaned, and opened my eyes slightly. I was lying on a bed in a room with too many windows. I winced slightly, and placed my hand on the spot where I'd been stabbed.
"Take it a little slower, I'm still working on healing the wound," Naman stated.
"Never took you this long to heal a wound before," I mumbled.
"Yeah well this wound is deep," Naman replied.
I could just imagine her rolling her eyes at me. I stood up slowly, and looked around the room. This room looked nothing like a room back at Atlantis, or any Ancient or Tok'ra room. There was a table up against the end of the bed, and I could see a large mirror at one end of the room. I walked over to the mirror and looked over myself. I'd always shifted between wearing Ancient and Tok'ra clothing, but these clothes were just weird.
Fabrics I'd never seen before, and in red and blue. My short red hair looked as if it had been washed not long ago, and my blue/purple eyes seemed to shine. I raised my shirt and looked at the large bandage on my abdomen. I slowly peeled back the bandage, and looked at the stitch work on the wound. I could already see the healing work that Naman was doing, which meant that I should be fully healed within the next few hours. I put the bandage back over the wound, and let my shirt fall back down over my stomach. Suddenly the door opened and a man walked in.
"Ah good you're awake, I was wondering if you'd ever wake up," The man exclaimed, smiling at me.
I wasn't sure how to respond, I had no idea who he was but I knew he wasn't Ancient or Tok'ra. I couldn't sense any Naquadah in him, or see the look of someone with the Ancient gene. But there was something different about this man. He was obviously one of the people that we, the Ancients, had left on the planet, but he was different somehow. But did he know about us.
"Best not to mention it unless he does first," Naman suggested. She's right, she's always right.
"I'm Carlisle, I'm the doctor that patched you up," He offered, holding his hand out to me. I looked at his hand for a moment before taking it in my own.
"Carrie," I replied, shaking his hand.
"Well Carrie would you mind telling me how you ended up in that cave with a stab wound?" He asked.
"Can't explain that without telling him all about the Goa'uld, Wraith, Tok'ra, and the Ancients," Naman exclaimed. I know I know.
"I'm not sure. It's all fuzzy," I replied, shaking my head. Suddenly my stomach growled loudly, and I blushed.
"Well it sounds as if you're hungry come with me; my wife has been cooking nonstop since we brought you back. She had a feeling you'd be hungry," He stated, walking towards the door.
I followed him out of the room, down a set of stairs, through a living room, and into a kitchen. I could see several woman and four guys in the kitchen. Two of the woman and a little girl were all cooking on strange machines, and the men were all sitting around watching.
"Oh she's awake," One of the women cooking exclaimed, smiling brightly at me. Everyone was looking at me, and I glanced over each of them. All of them except for one of the guys and the little girl were pale, like extremely pale.
"Guessing they don't get much sun," Naman muttered inside my head.
"Yeah no kidding," I replied.
"I'm sure you must be hungry, please sit down," The woman exclaimed, motioning to a seat. I sat down just as my stomach grumbled again. Everyone chuckled.
"Seems I was right," The woman said, setting a plate of what looked like eggs and some sort of meat in front of me. I hadn't realized how hungry I was until I saw the food; must be from the loss of blood, and the reanimation from coming out of stasis.
"Carrie this is my wife Esme, my sons Edward, Jasper, and Emmett. My daughter's Alice, and Rosalie, and my daughter in law Bella. This is Nessie Edward's cousin, and Jacob a friend of Bella's," Carlisle introduced, pointing out each person.
Funny how he said Edward's cousin instead of everyone's cousin, which leads me to believe that somehow he's not really related to all of them. Actually none of them really look like each other, except for Nessie; she looks like a combination between Edward and Bella. But that's not possible she's at least ten and Bella and Edward look as if they've just graduated from high school.
"So Carrie how'd you end up down in the cave?" Esme asked.
"Already asked that, she doesn't remember," Carlisle interjected.
"I've got a question who's Janus?" Emmett exclaimed. I choked on the food I'd just shoved in my mouth, and looked up at him with a questioning look. How in the hell does he know Janus's name?
"How…"
"You muttered the name Janus as we were bringing you back here," Alice informed, smiling at me. Oh, of course.
"I…ugh he's a friend," I muttered, taking another bite of the food.
"Does he live around here?" Carlisle asked. I shook my head.
"No he lives very far away," I replied.
"Oh yeah no kidding, he lives on another freaken planet of course he's far away," Naman uttered inside my head. I smiled slightly, and took another bite of my food. She gets her sarcasm from me, and some from her last host. I looked up at the group of people who were watching me.
"Do you have any family nearby?" Esme asked. I shook my head.
"Nope, I've been… Traveling a lot recently, that's how I meet Janus," I answered.
"How old are you?" Jasper asked.
"20," I replied, taking another bite.
"Huh you don't look 20," Nessie exclaimed, sitting down next to me. I noticed that Jacob shifted closer to her the second she got close to me. Huh weird.
"You have really pretty eyes, I've never seen anyone with purple and blue eyes before," Nessie stated, staring at my eyes. I smiled.
"That's exactly what Janus said when he first met me," I muttered.
"All right why don't all of you go into the living room and leave the poor girl alone," Esme exclaimed, shooing all of them into the living room…