AUTHOR: Alimoo
E-MAIL: .nz
RATING: R
SPOILERS: Before the moive
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PAIRINGS: Jack & Sam
SUMMARY: Jack and Sam meet while in Iranian prison.
ARCHIVE: SJD, Yes. S/J NC17 Fanfic Archive, Fan fiction, Heliopolis
DISCLAIMER: Ok, don't own characters. Made this story up, didn't make any money out of it, yada, yada, you know the rest.
FEED BACK: Yes Please
NOTES: I was thinking about this story, so I decided to write it. Thank you Judy for beta reading this story for me
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Lieutenant Colonel Jonathan 'Jack' O'Neill had been held in prison for nine weeks. In that time, they tortured him, got information, beat him up repeatedly, and he was made to watch in horror as his capturers took turns in raping teenagers who were sixteen years old and older.
Every time he yelled out for them to stop, they hit him, so after the third time, he didn't say a thing. He tried looking away, but they held his head each time. Afterwards, he threw up, even though there was nothing to throw up. Then they returned half an hour later and started torturing him again.
First Lieutenant Samantha Carter was a pilot over in Iran during the Gulf war. It was after Valentines Day when her team went out for another bombing run.
When they did their bombing run and were returning back to base, other planes showed up and started shooting at them. There was an air dogfight. Sam managed to knock six jets out of the sky before she was hit.
She called it in and where she was before she ejected from her jet. She was lucky to eject when she did because her jet exploded twenty seconds later.
When Sam's parachute opened, she watched where she was going and landed safely. Then she quickly gathered her chute up and hid it, and she started working her way to the Parisian (I don't know what border you mean, it probably should be the Iraqi or Iranian border) border.
She hid when she saw a patrol heading her way. Once they were gone and it was safe, she carried on walking until Iranian men showed up out of nowhere with their guns.
"Well, well, we've got ourselves another American" one of them said in his language, then he said it in English.
He stepped forward and his eyes widened, then he took her hat off. The others were shocked to see it was a female.
"Well look, the other American will talk when he finds out what we got here, tie her up."
One of the men went to tie Sam up, only to have Sam turn around and pull out a knife and stab him. When the others saw, they went to grab her, Sam fought them the best she could, she cut two other men's arms before she was knocked out.
Jack was sitting up and leaning against the wall when he heard the doors open and saw that two men were carrying someone. Then he saw his cell door open and the two men walked in and dropped the body on the floor and then walked out and closed the door.
"Tomorrow, we are going to have fun with your American cell mate, and you are going to watch us have fun and slowly kill her." Jack was shocked when the leader said 'her'.
"She's a fighter, I like that in a woman."
"Why kill her in front of me?"
"She killed three of my men, tomorrow we are going to pay her back for what she did to them." Then they walked out of the room, closing and locking the door.
Jack looked at the woman, he could see that she had blond hair from the back and he saw red blood spots at the back of her head. He knew that they must have knocked her out.
He sat there for twenty minutes when he heard her groan, so he knew she was going to wake up with a headache. When Sam woke up, she blinked a few times then moved her hand and felt the lump on the back of her head. Then she slowly sat up and looked around to see that she was in a cell. She heard movement and then froze. Jack saw her freeze.
"Hey, are you ok?" Sam turned around to see a guy in the cell with her. She moved away from him then said,
"You're American."
"Yeah, been here for almost two and half months" Sam frowned.
"There have been no reports of any Americans captured, that I know of."
"I was on a classified rescue mission, I was left behind, and my so called team think that I'm dead."
"So they don't know that you're alive and there's no rescue mission?"
"Nope." Sam looked at the guy, she could tell he was over six feet tall, with brown hair. She could see that they had tortured him from his cut lips, swollen bruised, puffy left eye, and red nose, which she thinks might have been broken some time ago, and the way he moved made her think that he might have cracked or broken ribs. She saw that his right knee was swollen.
"What did they want?"
"Information, why my team went in to rescue the hostages, what the American plans are, why did we come, same thing all the time."
"How many times have they tortured you?"
"Three times a week, but they do other things and make me watch them," he closed his eyes and shook his head.
Sam moved from where she was and moved over and sat next to him so she could have a closer look at him.
"Tomorrow, you're their next… victim"
"Victim?"
"They take turns in raping women and teenagers… then they take them into the next room… two days later they kill them"
"Oh God!" Sam was shocked with what he just said.
"The leader told me that they are going to rape you tomorrow, then… kill you… slowly and they are going to make me watch." Sam swallowed while thinking about what those men were going to be doing to her.
They were quiet and lost in their own thoughts for the next two hours when the leader and two of his men returned. They put two cups of water through the bars.
"We decided, we are not going to kill the woman tomorrow, we will have our fun every day till I decide I have had enough of her," they laughed and then walked out of the room closing the door. They heard them walk away.
Sam got up and got the two cups of water then returned and sat next to him. She passed him a cup.
"Thanks, they give me three cups a water a day, but no food," then he took a sip of his drink.
They were quiet for the next three hours when they noticed it was getting cold when the sun startedto set. Jack went to stand but groaned when he tried, so Sam stood up and helped him to stand up.
"Thanks, come on, we better get some sleep," she helped him over where the straw was and helped him to lie down on it.
"Thanks, come here, we can share body warmth." Sam layed down, snuggling up to his side.
"By the way, I'm Jack"
"Sam, Lieutenant Samantha Carter."
"Nice to meet you, Lieutenant." They closed their eyes and relaxed.
"Lieutenant, there is some thing I have to ask."
"What is it Jack?"
"Are you on any birth control pills or anything?"
"No, I have a allergic reaction to both pills and injections."
"Oh, ok."
Sam thought about what he said, then she did some calculations for a minute, then she moved till she looked down at him since there was moonlight coming through the bar windows.
"What's wrong Lieutenant?"
"I did some calculations and it's not good."
"Meaning?"
"If they keep me alive, and if the leader is the first to… rape me…"
"You would become pregnant, is that what you are saying?"
"Yes"
"Well, we better think of a plan to get out of here, but how?"
"Don't know," then she lay down again.
"Don't worry, we will think of something."
"We haven't got much time."
"I know," then they closed their eyes and fell asleep.