This short story is a translation of my french fanfiction "Un regard", a Sheyla's drabble.
Disclaimers: The characters of Stargate Atlantis aren't my properties.
One look
"Tell me where is your son and maybe I will not kill the Colonel."
The tears flow now, freely, slowly, silently.
Teyla doesn't beg; the man can't be reasoned.
His look meets John's eyes.
I'm sorry.
I understand.
"Nothing to say?"
I have no choice.
I know, don't feel bad.
"No? Well, in this case…"
I love you.
I love you too.
A lot of words in one look.
The shot rings out.
THE END