Hello campers…sorry that I removed all my other stories but they were not being read any longer and I guess I should have posted this a long time ago… here's my take on Mobeius…I don't know if I spelled that right and don't care…
I hope yall like my thread of new stories…pardon the pun.
So here we go—have fun reading.
DISCLAIMER… Stargate and everything having to do with stargate isn't mine because the powers that be still won't make me a writer on the show…those meany heads…
The darkness was fleeting around them.
The cold metal floor beneath them betraying its cold nature as heat and light from the abyss below rose from the darkness—bringing their fate that much closer.
As Carter leaned against the wall and looked down the light seeped through the cracks by her fingers. It was beautiful—more beautiful than anything she had ever seen and for the first time she didn't want to pick it apart under a microscope or run tests on it to figure out what made it tick. She only wanted to look at the light—the light that would be her end and her beginning.
He sat only a few inches from her, the same spot he'd been sitting in for the last 20 minutes. She had wanted to say something but she couldn't think of anything to say—even though her mind was contemplating every thing she had ever wanted to say to him—should she try to say it now? Or should she let it sift into the past along with everything else?
He should have been thinking about things…a lot of things…he should have been thinking that he was going to get another chance in his life—another chance to make things right. He should have been thinking about his life thus far and all the mistakes he had made—but all he could do was think that in a moment he was no longer going to know the woman next to him—the woman he loved. He'd squandered his days and taken her for granted—he had been an idiot. And here they were, not able to run away from one another or ignore what needed to be said. He didn't have any excuses—there was no one left to keep them apart—there was no one left period.
As she sat in the last bit of darkness, Carter traced the lines on the floor as the light became brighter…
"I'm an idiot." He said it as plain as day—as though it were a foregone conclusion that he was confirming.
"What?" His voice brought her out of her thoughts and back into reality.
"I never should have let you call me Sir."
(I know it's short…but I had to tease yall a little bit…more to come soon—I promise!)