Spoilers for Season Four
Random clips I've written about J/T. When hearing about certain things for Season Four (i.e John and Teyla have a heated argument or Teyla becomes a Wraith Queen) I ended up writing little snippets of different scenarios I'd pictured. I thought I'd just start keeping a collection of them. And a giant thanks to NinaM for finding the one I'd thought I'd lost.
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Wraith Clippet #1
John was held on either side by large Wraith males, both faces shrouded with a faceless, blank mask. Neither of them spoke nor gestured as they dragged his beaten body down the long, echoing, green hallway.
John's head was pounding and his heart wrenched at the thought of what he would find behind the looming, large double doors at the end of the hall.
The hallway seemed endless and when they finally arrived, the guard to his left held open the door as the other led him in silently.
His feet dragging as he was pulled, they approached an ornate throne decorated with what resembled human bones of all shapes and sizes. Two more faceless Wraith stood erect and motionless on either side of the throne with long spears held regally in their clawed hands.
John gasped as he tried to contain his sudden urge to be sick, as at last, his gaze rested upon the throne and the elegantly robed creature that rested somberly upon it.
Teyla.
Her face was mangled as a Wraith, but still much remained of her beautiful Athosian features. Her body slightly discolored and her hair a wispy silver white lay curved upon her shoulders and she was clad in a long, deep, red robe that extended far beyond her length of body.
The guards held John taut as he felt his knees weaken in despair and called out her name in a breathless gasp, "Teyla….."
Her eyes fixed on him and her chin raised high, she gracefully stepped down from her throne, taking confident strides towards him, her robe trailing neatly behind her. She neared him and with an evil look she snarled deeply, peering in his face. "I am Attar and you will kneel when you speak to me, human."
One of the guards kicked him hard behind his knees and he dropped wincing towards the floor. She bent down to his disbelieving face and leaned in close, dragging a long, clawed fingernail across his cheek.
His face was defiant and yet his eyes revealed his true emotions." Your lover is gone, Colonel. Your lingering desire for her is pathetic. You will do what we ask of you, for your Lantian gene may very well save your worthless, little life."
John stared into her face and had never felt so alone in his life. "Teyla, I know you're in there somewhere. Please... hear me," he begged as his eyes filled with tears. "You can fight this, you're the strongest person I know! You have to be strong! Please!"
Teyla stood staring down at him, her head tilted to the side listening. Her blackened eyes seemed to waver for a moment and she held out her hand cupping his trembling chin and watched the torment dance upon his face. John thought for one gleaming moment he saw her beautiful brown eyes pierce through the darkened features and felt her hand quiver against his skin.
But then…
"Take this thing from my sight," she scowled at her guards. "He will do as we ask or he will suffer a fate much worse than death." And she gave Colonel Sheppard a sickening smile, baring her mangled teeth. As he was being roughly hauled back through the double doors, his heart sank and he continued screaming a name that no longer belonged to the beautiful woman he once knew. "Teyla!…..TEYLA!! PLEASE!!""
John and Teyla Have A Moment
"John may I speak with you?"
John looked up at Teyla's face. "Of course."
"In private, please," she asked smiling hesitantly looking around the crowded lunchroom.
"Uh…sure," John said awkwardly as he got up from the table, tossed his lunch into the bin and silently led the way down the hall to an empty training room.
As soon as the door shut behind them he turned, "You're starting to freak me out, Teyla. What's going on?" His face was puzzled as her eyes searched the floor.
"I am leaving Atlantis, Colonel," she said in a small voice.
John put a finger to his ear and shook it mockingly, "I'm sorry. I must have heard you wrong. It sounded like you said you're leaving Atlantis."
She drew in a breath and met his disbelieving gaze. "That is what I said. I am leaving to find my people. I just finished speaking with Colonel Carter and we came to an understanding. Atlantis cannot afford to keep their search as a top priority and I cannot stand by and do nothing for every day they go unfound."
John felt his throat start to close up and a desperate anxiety began to course through his veins, pumping his heart at a rapid speed.
"Teyla, this is crazy! We can look for them while were on other missions! The resources Atlantis can provide you in finding them are irreplaceable!" He noticed the resolve in her face and it frightened him even more, as he knew how stubborn she could be. He continued nervously as he crossed his arms.
"Well, I just won't allow it. You're part of my team and I'm not letting you go anywhere," he said his voice catching.
Teyla tried to smile but her mouth quivered into a strange frown instead. "I am sorry, John. What is done, is done," she said sadly. "I am leaving."
His mind wracked trying to think of an excuse for her to stay and when he said nothing she turned, poised to leave. He grabbed her arm hard and twisted her back towards him.
"Please….stay," he said quietly. "Stay...with me." His eyes probing hers in the hopes that she could read the message hidden behind them.
"They need me, John," she said her eyes filling with tears as he still gripped her arms tight. "I am responsible for all of them."
John took a deep breath, his body trembling. "They aren't the only ones who need you, Teyla."
A lone tear ran down her cheek as she gently took his gripping hand and held it against her chest. "No matter what I feel John, no matter what we could be, I cannot abandon them. I would not be the person I am if I did."
She leaned over to him and brushed her warm face beside his, whispering in his ear, "I will find you again, John Sheppard."
And she turned and walked out hurriedly, leaving him standing in the empty room, staring at the closed door.
John and Teyla Heated Argument #1
John stood in the doorway pretending to have a conversation with Rodney and Sam but his eyes were fixed elsewhere. He looked at Teyla as she talked and laughed standing closely to Ronon. His heart pounded in his chest and he felt the powerful burn of jealousy in his heart.
Later that evening Teyla came to see him in his quarters. "Good evening, Colonel. I came to see if you were alright. You did not seem to enjoy yourself at the festivities."
"You seemed to have a good enough time for the both of us," he mumbled.
"Excuse me?" she said confused, only catching half of what he said.
"Nothing. Look Teyla, I'm just really tired so if you wouldn't mind…" and he held his hand out towards the door.
"John?" she said quietly approaching him. She placed her hand on his arm and his heart beat faster. "What is it?" She looked into his eyes and he swallowed.
"Look," he started. He couldn't believe he was about to have this conversation. "If you want to have a relationship with someone Teyla, that's your business. Far be it from me to stand in your way, but if you're gonna be with another member of my team, I—"
Teyla interrupted him. "What are you talking about?"
"I saw you with Ronon. I see you everyday with him! The way you two are with each other, it's just….Look, that kind of stuff shouldn't happen on the job, it's not—"
"John, what is going on here? Ronon and I are friends! You know this!" Teyla was getting flustered and her voice was getting higher.
"I just don't want this rubbed in my face anymore, ok?" John said turning away from her.
"Rubbed in your…..There is nothing between him and I, John! And I cannot believe you would even care if it were true!"
John walked right up to her causing her to jump in surprise, his eyes searching her face hard. "Stop it Teyla, stop pretending! Don't you know how I feel? Can't you see it?"
She held her breath in for a moment. "No, John! How should I know how you feel if you do not tell me! All I have ever wanted is for you tell me!"
"You really want to know Teyla? All I do is think about you! You practically haunt me, day and night! I can't get you out of my head and it's killing me! Knowing we can never be together, knowing this can never happen!"
"Why John? Why can this not happen?!" she cried.
"Is that what you would even want Teyla? Are you sure you wouldn't want your precious Ronon?" he yelled sarcastically.
She slapped him hard in the face, tears in her eyes.
He closed his eyes for a moment and then looked at her and grabbed her roughly pulling her close. "This cannot happen," he said through gritted teeth. "I…..I…." He trailed off, his voice breaking.
And then he kissed her hard, overwhelmed with his passion and desire for her. She pulled him tighter and he kissed her even harder.
John and Teyla Heated Argument #2
"John, there is something I need to tell you," Teyla approached him slowly. John was sitting on his bed looking up at her.
"You can tell me anything. What's up?" he asked her smiling.
"I am pregnant, Colonel." Teyla said flatly.
John stared at her, the smile slowly fading from his face. "You're what?"
Teyla took a deep breath and repeated. "I am pregnant, John."
John turned not looking at her, his mind was racing and he felt like getting sick. The silence became overbearing as he digested what she had said. He suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. "Excuse me, I-I can't talk about this right now," and he started to walk past her to his door.
"Colonel, what is wrong? Do you not have anything to say about it?" she implored him, confused.
His eyes met hers and she could see the glare of anger. "No Teyla! I don't have anything to say about it! A member of my team just told me they're having a baby and I have to find a replacement for her!"
"That is it? That is all that is bothering you this much? Finding a replacement for me?"
John's eyes hesitated for a moment and she could see the indecisiveness playing on his face. "No, Teyla, that's not all! But I don't think any of the other reasons would matter to you, I think that's pretty obvious now!!"
Teyla searched his face and was confused by the sorrowful look. "John, what are you saying?"
John felt disgusted. How could he have been so stupid to think there could ever be anything more between them, he thought. She was his teammate and that's all she ever would be.
"Forget it, Teyla. I have work to do," and he hurriedly brushed his hand affront the crystals and left the room.
John and Teyla Heated Argument #3
Teyla turned swiftly to look at John. "I can't believe you're just going to sit here and do nothing!" John's face twisted in frustration. "Teyla, I'm an officer. I have to do what my superiors tell me, I don't have a choice! If I don't follow orders, they could make me leave Atlantis!"
Teyla glared. "My people are missing! They could be hurt or suffering or worse! If you will not aid me in discovering there whereabouts, I will have to find help elsewhere!" Her heart beat fast in her chest. She could not believe she was getting so mad at Colonel Sheppard this way.
John stood and his breath was quickening. "What does that mean, Teyla?"
Teyla looked into his eyes and could see the pain she was causing him but continued as she thought of her people crying out for her. "Ronon will help me."
John started to say something and then stopped, his lips curling in anger.
"What were you going to say, Colonel?" Teyla huffed, her voice shaking.
"Nothing."
"Please tell me!!"
He reached up and grabbed her arms tightly holding her in front of him. His face was so close to hers and they were both breathing heavily "You think I don't want to help you? You think I don't care??!! You don't have any idea how I feel, Teyla!!!"
"Then tell me John, tell me how you feel!!"
The door opened. Ronon stuck his head in. "Am I interrupting something?"
