Abduction
Summary: When a member of SG1 is taken from Colorado Springs without warning, the rest of the team must battle time to find them, before the kidnappers become murderers. S/J bias, could be called shippy if you're looking for it.
Set: Season 6, just before Metamorphosis.
Spoilers: `In the line of Duty`, `Nightwalkers`, `Meridian`, `Redemption`, `Desperate measures` (fractionally) and slightly `Abyss`.
Genres: Some Angst, Drama, Friendship, Suspense.
Rating: T to be safe, violence, threat, a 12 as an episode.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Stargate. I gain no profit from this.
"Did you hear?" Colonel O'Neil's voice came from Sam's cell phone "The NID went to alert this morning."
"No." She replied, searching for her car keys, they had to be somewhere around the front door. "Why?"
"Siler told me that seven of their personnel have gone missing in the last three weeks. No apparent reason for any of them to run off. That said, they are NID, we both know how extremely reliable and trustworthy every single member of that morally flawless organisation is." Sam smiled and discovered her car keys. "Jonas is following the case like God knows what."
"Well that's Jonas." Sam left the house, locking the door behind her. "He's very keen, still."
"Yeah, well..." Colonel O'Neil tailed off. "How long 'till you get here?"
"Leaving now Sir," Sam stepped onto the pavement, closing her gate. "so twenty minutes tops."
"OK. See you there." Sam could hear something coming along her road, fast. She stepped in closer to her car. "I'll be there in 15." She heard a squeal of brakes from behind her, twisted round and gasped. A black van had materialised behind her. Out of it bust half a dozen men, masked, hooded, dressed in black. "Carter?" She didn't hear her cell phone. She raised her fists as they came at her. They didn't slow. Her right fist slammed into the face of the foremost. He staggered away. The six men formed a half-circle, pinning her to the side of her car. It was then that it really hit Sam.
"Oh my God." She thought. "They've come for me. They've come to take me and I have no idea why."
She screamed. Not for pain, not for fear, not for battle or anger. She screamed to be heard. They were masked, they wanted to be unknown, please, somebody look, call 911, anything.
"Holy crap." She heard one growl. "Shut the hussy up." The leader. Sam charged him, slamming fists into an armoured chest. Hands grasped her head. A hand tried to cover her mouth. She bit it. It didn't move. Its owner swore and snarled.
"Drug her! Unless anyone else wants a cat bite!" Oh no! Oh God, no! Sam pulled her head free and kept screaming. Someone was holding her hands. She writhed against her hold as she felt a sharp sting in her neck. Sedative. Fight it! Fight it! Oh, God! Its over!
Sam felt her body go limp. The men bundled it into the blacked out. The departing squeal of tyres momentarily drowned out the dropped cell phone, which was still shouting,
"Carter! Carter, what's going on! Are you OK? Carter!"
Chapters in this story will be very very short. It's because I've got a lot on and I still want to post more than weekly, but even that might not be possible.
