Jack's POV
She hasn't spoken to anyone in days. It's almost a week since the incident. Her bed sits me again. She cries if I leave her. As she opens her eyes I see something new, something that I haven't seen in days. She smiles. "Morning Carter." I say.
"Sir," Oh my God, she spoke. Crap. What if she blames me?
"Carter I don't know how many times I've told you this, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I'm sorry."
"Why would I blame you? You didn't shoot me, you shot that thing! Don't eat yourself up. I'm fine."
"Why haven't yer been talking?"
"I didn't know what to say. I still don't. Not to Janet or the others anyway. I thought about something when I was in that computer sir. I can't do this anymore."
"Carter, don't leave the SGC. Please."
"I might have to. I can't deal with this. It's not that I could have died. I joined the airforce knowing the risks. I, I can't stay here and love you at the same time. I have to leave."
"It, it's ok Sam. I love you too."
THE END
Please review this cos I need them to keep me writin. If they're bad, I still need em cos critisism will help.
I know this one was soppy, but I'm currently thinking up blood and gore one's so don't worry.
Oh and the review sayin u cant believe me friend doesn't like Stargate, don't worry, she's insane, but I'm going to sit her infront of my T.V and glue her eyes open till she learns that Stargate is the most amazing programme ever!
Lol, Hydro!!