Ev
Summary: Living life as someone you thought you were was good until you find out you're not you.
Rating: T
Warnings: None that I currently know of. Some naughty language. But nothing that bad. I'll let you know in later chapters.
Parings: S/J S/O JACK/O D/JAN (yes, Janet's alive and well!) T/O
Disclaimer: Anything you recognize is not mine. (Except for Lt. Filler and others whom I made up!) Unless I bought it. In which case, it would be mine. But I don't own it, so it's not mine. I do not get a profit unfortunately for this, so do not sue.
Author's Note: MAJORLY AU!! Yay! Another chapter! Now go ahead, read, then review! Thanks! Oh, and by the way, if you've seen Lord of the Rings, the Ranger I'm talking about is kinda different! Oh, and I hate about doing this but, there is some (not a lot, maybe a few sentences) cursing in this chapter...so...yeah.
Something's Wrong
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Sam lay on a bed, staring up at the ceiling. She couldn't believe it. She was alive. The last thing she remembered was drifting softly into death and unconsciousness while SG-1 was arguing about calling Janet.
But she wasn't dead. Everything was so crystal clear and vivid now, she saw things she hadn't before. But she was confused. Why could she things she couldn't see before?
Wait a moment, she thought startled, sitting upright in the bed. This wasn't her bed, nor was it the infirmary's. In fact, she was sure she wasn't even on earth. She looked around. The room and the view outside the large window were absolutely stunning. Than she got the sense to get up and look in the full-length mirror.
'What the..." She thought, "This isn't me!" She felt like screaming. What in the world?
She scanned herself. 'This can not be happening. How do I get back to my own body? How did I get here?" She thought. 'Reincarnation?' But she didn't really believe in reincarnation. She thought it was such a ridicules thing that she had never considered the possibility until now. And she wasn't going to either because it was out of the question. She needed to get out of this body and get back to earth. Which ever came first.
Her hair was bright blonde and blue streaks ran through it. It was pulled into a messy bun. Her eyes were a bright blue, and her skin looked tanned, a perfect tan if there was ever one.
She wore a long red dress made of silk. She hated dresses but she had to admit, this dress was beautiful.
Then the door opened and a man about a head taller than her walked in. His hair was brown, as were is eyes. His skin was a light brown with what looked like some kind of tattoos. She hated to admit it, but he was very handsome.
"Hello Ev, are you ready for breakfast?" He said, smiling. 'Dang,' she thought, 'His smile is...'
At her confused look his smile faltered. "Ev? What is wrong?" His voice was laced with concern.
He kept calling her Ev, but that was not her name. And he seemed to know her, but she did not know him. But everything right now was messed up so she thought she'd just play along and she if she could figure anything out. He seemed nice enough.
"Nothing, it's just..." What time was it? She supposed early morning because he had asked if she was ready for breakfast. They called it breakfast?
"Yes?"
"It's nothing, I'm fine." She gave the best smile she could muster up, making him smile that darned smile.
"If you're sure. I'll let you get ready then you can come down to eat. Do you remember where to go or do you wish me to send someone to fetch you?" He asked sincerly.
She didn't know where to go but she wasn't going to have someone show her where the dining table was.
"I remember," she'll ask someone. Yeah, that's what she'll do.
"Okay," he left giving her a huge smile.
"Yeah," she smiled. This was gonna be one heck of a day.
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"Ah!" She screamed, the bright fluorescent lights hurting her eyes.
"Carter! Finally!" A man jumped up at the sight of her and her speaking. He was sitting next to her on a plastic chair and had apparently fallen asleep.
"I-I'm sorry, did I wake you?" She asked in a polite way. She didn't know who this man was or where she was or why he called her 'Carter', but she didn't want to make any enemies, at least not until she knew what was going on.
The man next to her had graying hair and wore a green suit. Ev guessed he was military because the men on her planet wore something similar. But if he were miliary, why was she here? She wasn't military, she was a Ranger. Women weren't allowed in the military.
"Nah," he said, "Just dosed off a bit. Just glad you're awake and talking!" He clapped his hands together and looked around the room when a man with shaggy brown hair and round things on his face, which she guessed were glasses, came in the door with a tray with mysterious looking contents on it.
"Danny! My man! Glad you're here!" He turned back towards her, "Gotta go, got a..." he paused, "Got a mission report to finish. General won't get off my back for a second!" He slapped her on the back and she grunted. "See ya later Carter. Get better so we can go get those beers I promised Danny!" And then he left her alone with the man she guessed was named Danny.
"Danny?" She asked hesitantly.
Danny laughed. "Yeah, Jack's been calling me that a lot lately, guess he doesn't like to use 'Daniel'!" So it was Daniel!
"Yeah."
"Sam, what's wrong? Got your favorite, blue jell-o!" She didn't know what blue jell-o was so she just took it. "Sorry Sam, all they had was the jell-o, some half eaten pie and chicken that looked like it was just shot and cooked!"
"It's okay." She said, not sure. She took a utensil, spoon?, and put it into the blue stuff. It kept falling off. Daniel laughed again. He sure did love laughing.
She pushed the food to the side and tried to sit up. "Ow!" She screamed. Searing pain, unbearable pain.
"Sam!" He rushed to her side and helped her sit up. "Are you okay?"
"Peachy," she said. Wait, did she just say peachy? What did that even mean?
He didn't seem so sure though, but just shrugged it off for now. "What happened Sam? At your house?" It was barley a whisper, but she heard the concern in his voice.
"I don't..." She paused. What house? "Oh!" She screamed again.
'What's happening?' She heard.
Everything was dark and the voice was persistent.
'Why can't I breathe?' The voice kept screaming, getting louder and louder.
'What's happening? Are you okay?" Ev asked, she was so confused!
'I need your help! Who are you?'
'I am Ev, from the planet Alindra and the realm Alorda. I am a Ranger. And who might you be, one calling for help to such a stranger?'
'I am Major Samantha Carter from Earth, but you might know us as the Tarui. I am peaceful. But I am stuck in a body that is not my own in a strange place! I can't breathe and I can't move! I'm bleeding! Pain! Oh...'
'Samantha! Me also! Samantha, are you okay?'
'I don't know what's happening! Someone help me!' Ev heard screaming and she knew she was losing the woman named Samantha.
'Samantha!'
She heard screaming and then she knew that Samantha was no longer there to talk to her.
"Sam! Sam!" The man was shaking her rapidly while doctors and nurses swirled around her. There were other men standing around Ev, the one the she had met before and a tall brown one with a golden tattoo on his forehead.
"Daniel stop!" A petite brunette pulled him away from her, and for that she was grateful. He was just adding to the headache that was already threatening to knock her unconscious. But the small doctor didn't help the headache at all, in fact she probably made it worse.
She shone a light into her eyes and then snapped it off. "Ack!" Ev screamed. "That hurt!"
"Sorry." The doctor said as she took a needle and inserted it into some tubes in her arm.
Ev shot straight up. "What the hell was that?" She screamed. Wait, Ev didn't say that kind of stuff.
Everyone looked at her as if she were crazy. She thought she was crazy too. "I said," putting an emphasis on said, "what in bloody hell was that?!" 'Woah there girl. What's happening to me?' She thought. She was losing control. And she needed to regain it fast.
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She kept screaming and screaming, but she felt like no one could hear her. Her pleading words would not help as he did what he pleased with her, and then left her dangling on the wall. She cried and pleaded, she even praised him, which she didn't know why she did, but she did. And even that didn't seem to help. Her pain was worse than what she felt at her house, the last thing she remembered since she had been in this crazy nightmare.
A large Jaffa, (or what she thought was a Jaffa, she really didn't know), stepped into the room with a container filled with red liquid.
He walked up to her and began speaking in a tongue she didn't understand. But as she listened more closly...
"...my lord Phalies wishes this and so as it is ordered, so shall it be." He said.
"I have no idea what you're talking about!" She screamed. He seemed to just shrug and grab her jaw and force it open.
"No! Help!" She kept screaming and screaming, though she knew it was worthless. But she kept screaming, desperately praying that she would wake up and find that she was back at the base, safe in the hands of her friends.
Her screaming turned to gurgling and she kept screaming and he kept pouring. The vile liquid tasted like blood but yet it tasted sweet like chocolate. She wondered what world she was on that it would have chocolate.
Finally he snapped and held her mouth shut until she was either forced to swallow or drown from not breathing because she would not swallow. But she swallowed , and she was sure that that was the worst decision she had ever made.
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Earlier that day...
She was walking the halls aimlessly, hoping to find the place they would eat, she was famished.
She supposed that she had been walking a while, because she heard a chiming. She guessed it was a bell of some sort, but she kept walking anyway.
She heard shouts from men outside and terrified screams from women and children, and she would often hear the screams of men as the were shot or attacked from the mysterious men that came through the stargate.
People were running this way, her way. She tried asking someone what was happening but they just pushed through. Her instincts told her to follow the people, but she knew she needed to help. She was Samantha Carter, damn it! And if she couldn't help, she at least die trying.
So she ran the opposite way.
Another really bad idea.
She ran and ran, but she ran into a hard metal body. She hardly had to time get up before she was pulled towards a door. "You're perfect." The voice said. And she was pushed through the metal doors and knocked into a dark oblivion, but not before she saw why people were screaming.
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Author's note: Dun dun dun...uhhh...so...sorry I didn't get this posted sooner but...well I got no excuse. Wow, I think that sentence just didn't make sense...well I guess my mind has been scrambled lately... I know what's going to happen next...and hopefully you'll love it. We'll just see won't we? I would've made it longer but I wanted to leave it there and see what you think so far... Now see, I can't even remember what I was going to type! Hmph!
