Hey thanks all of you people who like my story. I'm sorry 'bout the short chapters but if they weren't
short you'd never get anything to read. I'm real bad that way. Eventually i'll consolidate it all
into a single section, but not till it's done.
Also sorry 'bout any spelling errors, i don't have a spell checker any more and am doing my best.
Please review some more. I love reading what you guys write for me. Hope you enjoy...
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Back at the Stargate Command Briefing Room...
Just seconds ago, all of SG-1, General Hammond, and the Chief Medical
Officer, Doctor Janet Fraiser had watched in shock as Sam Carter passed out for
no reason at all. So it was quite a surprise when the object of their scrutiny suddenly
awoke with a loud gasp, nearly bumping heads with the petite doctor.
Quickly she scrambled to her feet, trying to get away from the people surrounding her. As
Janet grabbed her arm to help restrain her, Sam doubled over in agony. There was a sick
sound of grinding bones and ripping flesh as two bulges began to form near the Captain's
shoulder blades.
Sam's Point of View...
Oh god! It hurt so much! The white hot pain that radiated from her back caused ripples of
blinding agony to sweep across her small form. The only thing she could see was a bright white
reminiscent of the few times she had run across a hand device. Only this time it hurt worse.
Much worse.
She could vaguely hear the gasps of her companions as they caught sight of the rapidly growing
bumps on her back. She could feel bones moving and flesh tearing and she knew, without a doubt
that the others were able to see and hear it. Well at least he was true to his word, she had been
promoted. But oh man, did it have to hurt so god damn much? Here they come...
It still hurts but not as much. She was aware of someone saying something that sounded
suspiciously like, 'What the Hell?'. Being on the edge of unconciousness as she was, Sam
would never figure out exactly what everyone's reaction to her next words would be.
"Not Hell. Heaven." And then all was black.
short you'd never get anything to read. I'm real bad that way. Eventually i'll consolidate it all
into a single section, but not till it's done.
Also sorry 'bout any spelling errors, i don't have a spell checker any more and am doing my best.
Please review some more. I love reading what you guys write for me. Hope you enjoy...
0 : ) 0 : ) 0 : )
Back at the Stargate Command Briefing Room...
Just seconds ago, all of SG-1, General Hammond, and the Chief Medical
Officer, Doctor Janet Fraiser had watched in shock as Sam Carter passed out for
no reason at all. So it was quite a surprise when the object of their scrutiny suddenly
awoke with a loud gasp, nearly bumping heads with the petite doctor.
Quickly she scrambled to her feet, trying to get away from the people surrounding her. As
Janet grabbed her arm to help restrain her, Sam doubled over in agony. There was a sick
sound of grinding bones and ripping flesh as two bulges began to form near the Captain's
shoulder blades.
Sam's Point of View...
Oh god! It hurt so much! The white hot pain that radiated from her back caused ripples of
blinding agony to sweep across her small form. The only thing she could see was a bright white
reminiscent of the few times she had run across a hand device. Only this time it hurt worse.
Much worse.
She could vaguely hear the gasps of her companions as they caught sight of the rapidly growing
bumps on her back. She could feel bones moving and flesh tearing and she knew, without a doubt
that the others were able to see and hear it. Well at least he was true to his word, she had been
promoted. But oh man, did it have to hurt so god damn much? Here they come...
It still hurts but not as much. She was aware of someone saying something that sounded
suspiciously like, 'What the Hell?'. Being on the edge of unconciousness as she was, Sam
would never figure out exactly what everyone's reaction to her next words would be.
"Not Hell. Heaven." And then all was black.