Title: Memories Of An Affair
Author: Deltachild
Rating: PG-13 for domestic violence and mild language
Pairing: Jack/Janet and a hint of Sam/Jack
Spoilers: Primarily "The Broca Divide", but elements are drawn in from most of the first season and the Stargate movie.
Summary: In the chaos of "The Broca Divide" two people remember their shared past.
Author Notes: Ever since I first saw it I could not get the scene of Janet in Jacks cell (The section called "Trust") out of my head. I will always believe that they knew each other in someway before meeting at the SGC. This fic is me trying to create a past for them. The POV jumps around a bit, but I hope that it is clear for the most part! I don't have a beta so I apologise in advance for any glaring errors. I'll do most things for feedback!
Shock
"How dare you reject me? You bring shame upon the clan," Sam growled in a stilted, guttural voice. She was punctuating her words with well-aimed kicks. "The Alpha male is never allowed to reject his female." She finished her tirade with a desperate scream, as her attempts to loosen his grip failed again
"Trust me Carter it's nothing personal," Jack managed to gasp out as he dragged her closer to the infirmary. The looks he was getting from every airman that passed him... he didn't care though; he just wanted to get Carter sorted.
He sensed a change in her, and braced himself for the next onslaught. She stopped fighting the death grip he had around her body and leaned back into him. She undulated her taught body against his and purred, "You know I can give you the greatest pleasures, we could have healthy young."
This just was not fair, but he was almost there. "Not that much further now," he announced.
She screamed again and grabbed hold of the doorframe; he prised her fingers off it and stepped into the infirmary. " Need a doctor", he yelled.
"Coming," a voice replied and a figure stepped out from behind a curtain. He was so shocked that he almost released Carter.
He knew that the base had a new CMO, but SG-1 had left on their mission before formal introductions could be made. He couldn't believe it was her. He had never even thought of the possibility of meeting her again.
She stood in front of him, a little changed from their last meeting but still the same person. She had frozen, shock written all over her beautiful face.
A sharp kick from the woman he was holding brought him back to the situation, "Captain Carter just..." he hesitated, this was so not a good time to say just what had happened, ".... attacked me. I think she might have whatever Johnson's got."
He saw a change in the woman that he had only seen a shadow of before, the snapping from one person to another. "Right get her on a bed, we need to sedate her."
Author: Deltachild
Rating: PG-13 for domestic violence and mild language
Pairing: Jack/Janet and a hint of Sam/Jack
Spoilers: Primarily "The Broca Divide", but elements are drawn in from most of the first season and the Stargate movie.
Summary: In the chaos of "The Broca Divide" two people remember their shared past.
Author Notes: Ever since I first saw it I could not get the scene of Janet in Jacks cell (The section called "Trust") out of my head. I will always believe that they knew each other in someway before meeting at the SGC. This fic is me trying to create a past for them. The POV jumps around a bit, but I hope that it is clear for the most part! I don't have a beta so I apologise in advance for any glaring errors. I'll do most things for feedback!
Shock
"How dare you reject me? You bring shame upon the clan," Sam growled in a stilted, guttural voice. She was punctuating her words with well-aimed kicks. "The Alpha male is never allowed to reject his female." She finished her tirade with a desperate scream, as her attempts to loosen his grip failed again
"Trust me Carter it's nothing personal," Jack managed to gasp out as he dragged her closer to the infirmary. The looks he was getting from every airman that passed him... he didn't care though; he just wanted to get Carter sorted.
He sensed a change in her, and braced himself for the next onslaught. She stopped fighting the death grip he had around her body and leaned back into him. She undulated her taught body against his and purred, "You know I can give you the greatest pleasures, we could have healthy young."
This just was not fair, but he was almost there. "Not that much further now," he announced.
She screamed again and grabbed hold of the doorframe; he prised her fingers off it and stepped into the infirmary. " Need a doctor", he yelled.
"Coming," a voice replied and a figure stepped out from behind a curtain. He was so shocked that he almost released Carter.
He knew that the base had a new CMO, but SG-1 had left on their mission before formal introductions could be made. He couldn't believe it was her. He had never even thought of the possibility of meeting her again.
She stood in front of him, a little changed from their last meeting but still the same person. She had frozen, shock written all over her beautiful face.
A sharp kick from the woman he was holding brought him back to the situation, "Captain Carter just..." he hesitated, this was so not a good time to say just what had happened, ".... attacked me. I think she might have whatever Johnson's got."
He saw a change in the woman that he had only seen a shadow of before, the snapping from one person to another. "Right get her on a bed, we need to sedate her."