Title: Salvation
Chapter rating: K+
Pairing: none so far
Spoilers: Yes
Length: Multi-chapter
Summary: A Sodan healer takes Mitchell in after he is shot by Volnek. And oh boy, it is a start of a beautiful friendship, sort of anyway.
Warnings: One bad word. :)
Disclaimer: If you reg. I do not own.
Prologue
Waking up in these situations always made him think if it really was worth it. Then again, in what other job one could even have a chance of waking up in these situations? And what was the situation you might ask.
Well...
No good.
First of all, it hurt, dear Jesus and God almighty, it hurt. His side was burning and the pain crept around his surprisingly fragile human body with every move he dared to make. Second, he was pretty sure he had fever, which meant that the damn wound had somehow gotten infected. Third, he sure as hell wasn't in SGC, so he was probably captured by the Sodan. And that was if he was lucky, there was always a chance that he had fallen into the hands of someone far more sinister.
Yep.
The situation was definitely not good.
A soft rustle of clothing made him turn his head to the sound. He saw a shape of gray and green. Hair, he figured, the person had long gray hair and a green dress. Cool fingers touched his burning brow. It was comforting.
"Shhh, child. Sleep, tomorrow will come too soon." Said a feminine voice.
"What happens tomorrow?" He grumbled.
"Tomorrow they will come back, but tonight you shall rest. Nothing will harm you whilst you are here in my humble home. So sleep child. Sleep." She started to hum in hushed tones, and soon, he found his consciousness slipping away, until a calm darkness washed over him.
The pain died away.
And he fell asleep.
...
TBC
AN: shall I continue this?