-1Jack ran to Sam's crumpled form, pressing his hand to the side of her neck he cried out in anguish. She had no pulse. Jack pulled her body tightly to his chest, rocking back and fourth and crying. Jacks flesh started to burn in every place that Sam's blood touched his skin. Jack opened his eyes to look down at Sam's pale, still face. Jack's vision was engulfed by a white light, it was so bright that Jack had to close his eyes. Jack could feel his energy drain from him. He didn't care, in the back of his mind Jack was hoping death would just swoop in and take him, 'cause Jack knew he wouldn't be able to live through Sam's death. Then, just as soon as the burning sensation and light flooded his senses, it was gone. Jack still didn't open his eyes, he just sat there with his dead lovers body in his arms, bawling his eyes out.
Sam felt rather strange. Slowly opening her eye's, Sam looked around the room. Pictures of the stars, and nebulas, as well as movie posters. It took a few moments for realization to dawn on her. She was in the same room where she spent all night crying after her mother's wake. Sam quickly stood up and walked out, and headed down the stairs to the kitchen. Much to her surprise, Orlin was sitting at the table, reading a newspaper.
"Orlin! What are you doing here? Better question, what am I doing here?" Orlin set down the paper and walked toward her.
"It's good to see you again Samantha. I've missed you." Sam smiled at him.
"That still doesn't answer my question Orlin. What am I doing here. Last thing I remember was…Oh my god Jack! He isn't dead is he?" Orlin's face fell to a frown.
"No, not physically. His spirit is dying as we speak though."
"Why?" Sam immediately processed the information. "Oh god, I'm dead aren't I?" Orlin nodded.
"Samantha, I want to give you the choice of……" Orlin's head snapped toward the front door. "No, this shouldn't be happening, Thor told us that he made those abilities dormant." Orlin quickly walked out the front door. Sam was immediately behind him. Instead of seeing the front lawn of her childhood home, she was looking at Jack, holding her bloody, limp figure. He was sobbing uncontrollably. When all of the sudden, a blinding white exploded from Jack's body. Sam had to turn away so she wasn't blinded.
"Orlin! What's happening to him?"
"He's bringing you back to life. Good bye Sam."
Sam immediately felt a warm sensation flowing through her veins, and the soft thumping of her heart in her chest, as well as Jacks hard body being racked with sobs. Sam opened her eyes, and her heart almost broke. Tears were streaming down Jack face, his features contorted in agony. Sam lifted her hand to smooth away the creases in his brow. The very second he felt her fingers on his forehead Jack's eye's napped open. Staring at her smiling tearful face.
"S-S-Sam!" Jack pulled her face to his, crushing her lips to his own in a passionate, desperate kiss. When Jack finally need air, he broke away, pulling her even closer to him, fearing that any second she would disappear.
"Jack…cant… breath" Sam gasped. Jack immediately released her from his grasp. Sitting up, taking a few very deep breaths, Sam turned to look at Jack, then wrapped her arms tightly around Jack s neck, effectively knocking on him on his back. Sam kissed every part of his face she could reach, yet it was never enough. Sam wanted to feel as close to him as possible.
"God, Sam I thought I lost you." Jack sobbed. Sam stopped her kissing campaign, and looked deep into his eyes.
"You did lose me Jack, I was dead. But then you gave me my life back." Jack looked at her like she had gone crazy.
"Sam, what are you talking about? I couldn't bring you back to life I'm…"Jacks sentence was interrupted by the strange, tingly feeling flowing through his body. As well as the bright light that surrounded both himself and Sam. Now instead of the uneven earth of Sam's front lawn, Sam and Jack were now lying on the smooth surface of Thor's control room. " …not a miracle worker." Jack looked around, until he saw Thor. The Asgard blinked once and cocked his head to the side.
"Major Carter, O'Neill, may I ask what you are doing?" When Sam turned around Thor's eyes grew wider than they already were. Quickly pressing a sequence of buttons, a medical pod appeared next to Sam.
"O'Neill, place Major Carter in the medical pod so I may attempt to heal her injury." Sam just smiled at the small gray alien.
"That's okay Thor, Jack already took care of that for you."
