One Hundred Days

Chapter 3 – Never Alone

Author's Notes: Thank you sooooooo much for those really kind reviews. I apologise for being obsessive about people not mistaking me for Pyro, but she said that if I didn't make absolutely sure that I made it clear that I am Hydro, then she would personally find a way to cancel Stargate and I could NOT let her do that!

Again, you people are so kind. I think the reviews are finally get slightly nearer to the number of one of Py's fictions. As we are near, or in Easter I would just like to say Happy Easter, Passover or whatever other festivals are in Spring Time, I currently know of only those two, but a fiction about Easter will be here sometime within the next two weeks! Please read and review. Thank you all so much. Thanx, Hydro.

Carter's POV

I had been carried back to the village on a stretcher. When the Colonel carried me on to it, I couldn't let go of his hand. I think it might have partly been because of the pain I was in, or maybe just to re-assure myself that he wasn't dead, that I wasn't alone.

Jack's POV

We reached the village and I looked down at Carter. She kept wincing, as though she was in the most agony that she had ever been in in her life. Of course I don't doubt that. I broke my leg when we got stuck in Antarctica and hell did that hurt. As we slid her onto a temporary bed in one of the only houses still standing, she winced and I told her to squeeze my hand if it hurt a lot. I think that may have been a mistake. I have a bandage on it now! They told me to leave her whilst they made her comfortable, but I couldn't. I had to let her know that I was there. That she was alive and that she was staying that way, that she wasn't alone, neither of us would be again. Never, we would never be alone.