Title:ANTIPHONY OF THE HEART-PART 1
Author: atheniandream/Jawbreakerchick/Paisleychick, my alter egos :)
Email: atheniandream
Content Warnings: Angst, Romance, other stuf! ohhh read it
Pairings: Sam/Jack, maybe more
Spoilers:NONE I think
Season: Six
Rating: PG-13
Summary: 1 problem. 1 birthday. 1 girl. None of them related...
Author's notes: hope you like it, gotta feed to get the rest!
HE HE HE
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Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. This story is
for entertainment purposes only and no money
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characters, situations, and story are the property
of the author. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the
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ANTIPHONY OF THE HEART-PART 1
1 problem. 1 birthday. 1 girl. None of them related...
"Morning guys. And uh, girl." A bright and kind of cheerful Colonel
Jack O'Neill greeted his team as he sat down with his usual morning
coffee.
Unusually he was greeted by only two people. Teal'c. And Jonas.
"Carter?" He looked opposite him where he would normally find a
beautiful, charismatic, intelligent looking major. Instead? He found
a spoon.
"What'd ya do to her?"
"Sam' said she had to go. I think though personally it's the fact that
she has a jolt of the ah, 'birthday blues'? I think that what you call it?" he replied through a crispy toasted teacake.
"How old is she?"
"She is 35 years old, O'Neill. Were you not aware?" Teal'c withdrew
himself from the mound of fruit he had chosen for breakfast.
"I'll um, see you guys later." He left the table at that in search of
Major with the blues...
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Never try to calm a woman. Just give her chocolate.
Oral sex will do, but chocolate helps her forget that you ate the
last of her Ben and Jerry's ice cream.
"Uh! God damned screwdriver!" Sam screamed, whilst attempting
to throw it and the rest of the reactor circuitry at the wall in
frustration.
She was rudely interupted by a worried Colonel.
"What?" She had flung her arms in the air so fast that he back away
hastily.
"Car-ter...are you okay?"
"I'm fine." She replied throw an evident frown. Do I look like I am?
"Alllllright." ooookay.. "So, Hows ya birthday been?"
"Colonel, hows it look?" She replied sarcastically, leaving him
furrowed of brow, and rouh of temper.
"On the right side of fourty?" Not the right answer?
She just stared at him. For a start she was nearing fourty and lately
that had become an issue for her. Don't you become less attractive as
you get older.
"So?"
She still hadn't spoken, and instead had resorted from a rambunctious
astrophysicist in a huff, to a scared, lip chewing child.
He started to get a little worried about her song silence. Carter was
one for the silent treatment, but never to this degeree.
"Carter?"
Still nothing.
"Carter?"
Nuh-uh.
He sighed. "Sam?"
Blue eyes looked up at him.
"I'm Old."
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Age is all in the mind, so just act like like you're 5.
That''s not my shoe size. Promise.
"I'm Old."
Did she actually say that?
"What?" He looked down at her with such shock and yet so much
adoration that it destressed
her and made her dizzy all at one.
"I'M OLD"
"Carter, You are not old!"
"I'm 35."
He had to laugh at the situation. Major Samantha Carter had just
declared that
on her 35th birthday she was old.
It had to be at least 15 years since he could stand up and say
"I'm 50 Carter!"
Well, not that.
"I'm essentially off the dating market."
Excuse me?
"You wanna date people?" I'm not jealous, did I sound jealous?
I didn't.
"No!"
"Oh."
She reached to sit down as if she'd just been morally and
objectionally defeated.
Maybe she had, but the only one doing the defeating was herself.
"Carter?"
"Hmm." She finally looked up at him, prompting him to say the
hardest thing he'd ever had to.
"Sam. You are beautiful, talented, kind, caring and a nice person.
And someday, you will go out with alot of guys, and one of them;
whoever that may be will be the one you choose to be with for the
rest of your life and then, you will be
a devoted mother and a superb wife to the luckiest man alive. But,
until then you have to deal with alot of people who love you, and
care about you, and want you to be happy. That sound okay?"
And finally, that smile came. "I love you." She hugged him at that;
they'd made a conserted effort to make eachother aware of feelings
since Daniel had gone.
"Darn tooten." But it didn't mean that he could say it back. "I'm
gonna go."
"Okay."
Just as he was about to leave, he turned unexpectedly.
"Wait, I forgot the real reason for coming down here."
"Really?"
"Your present." He started to walk back towards her, like a boy
who'd stolen a sweet and was made to give it back.
She knew what was coming.
"It better be good." She also walked towards him, meeting him in the
middle.
But instead of what she thought he was going to do, he stopped,
reaching into his back pocket, and took out a small velvetine pouch,
no bigger than the middle of his hand.
She held out her hand, half in suprise, half in intrigue, as he let
the object rest into her palm.
She began to open the pouch, the smoothness of the material was
sensual and warm. She pulled open the top of the little bag and
tipped it, letting the small object roll out on to her hand.
It was a small marble-like pendant, delicate and ornately hung on a
thin coppery blue chain.
"It's..."
"It's?"
She look closer into the little ball. Suddenly she began to see what
looked like millions of little stars, planets, and a shooting star.
The light bulb above them, brought out the entire spectrum of colours
that emniated within it pearlesant sphere.
"Wait, is this the?"
"Solar system? I think so, either that or a diagram of it, in a way."
Her eyes lit up up momentarily, The colours of the necklace deepend
the shade of her eyes, turning them a azure shade.
"This is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen..."
"Well, I wouldn't go that far. It is pretty though."
She smiled at his comment, under her suprise she knew what it meant.
"Where'd you get it?"
"Uh, I think it was Mercronia? P34-"
"L2R. The mining colony." She finished for him.
"Yea, anyways they gave this to me, and I asked if they could make
it into jewellery, in return for my watch."
"Your watch? Oh, so that's how you lost that thing. Sorry."
"Are you gonna wear it or-"
"Yes, today I will."
"Good." He kind of stood there for a moment, silent as if there should
have been more.
Still over come, she moved towards him again, reaching up, she slowly
kissed his left cheek, her breath was as warm as his skin, and let it
linger for a moment.
Instinct turned his head towrds her lips. His hands moved from his
pockets to her waist; hers betrayed her mind and a slid up to nape of
his neck whilst the other cluched the pendant; her movement ,just slow
enough, smooth enough for one long, melting, first ki-
"SG-1 REPORT TO THE BRIEFING ROOM. IMMEDIATLEY. OFF-WORLD ACTIVATION."
The stopped.
Dead.
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Those kind of smiles leave a mark. Like burn from a toaster grill.
It'll hurt,
but you still get that wonderful after taste of the macaroni and
peanutbutter sandwich.
"What's going on General?" Jack and Sam greeting the rest of Sg-1
in the control room, over looking the Gateroom.
"Off-world activation Colonel. Althought, it's Sg-1."
"Aww hec. Are you gonna open the iris?"
"It could be a threat from Anubis Colonel, I don't wanna take any
chances."
"Why don't you shut every availiable access, and then open it,
it might not be him." Jonas who had been stading along with
Teal'c chose to offer his idea.
"Actually General, we do have the nessessary safety precautions.
We should be okay."
"Okay major what can."
Carter sat down on a chair as the facility came to a close,
leaving just the control room, and nessesary SF security.
"Okay, we're good." She replied as she opened the iris.
Sg-1 the general and sereval prsonal waited in silence for someone
to walk through the gate, and as inquisitive as Jack was, he had to
go see for himself.
As he entered the gateroom, followed by an egar Jaffa, a suspicious
General, a pensive Carter, and Jonas; A small figure ran through the
gate, freezing at the welcome commity.
At first the figure looked scared until-
"Hello?" Jack was the first to speak.
"Oh for cryin' out loud!" The figure replied.
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"He read a line (at her final audition) and asked me,
'What do ya think, babe?
You don't mind if I call you babe?' I said,
'No, if you don't mind if I call you Dick.'- Amanda Tapping, on her
first
encounter of Richard Dean Anderson during her SG-1 audition.
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