THE LITTLE GOA'ULD GIRL
By Raven & Talon
No, we don't own Stargate, and It's starting to get on my nerves, grrr... Talon
(Stop complaining! You can do writing as you're told, or you can go get your own account! Raven) **************************************
Thera trembled as they pulled the IV from her arm and led her to her quarters. She constantly searched for a way to escape, but with so many soldiers, it simply wasn't possible. They stopped before a large door with a card-lock on it. One of the soldiers slid a small, plastic card through the lock and opened the door.
"So." Thera thought angrily. "They'll try and keep me here as a prisoner!" The men led her in. The room was scarcely decorated, with a small bookshelf, dresser, and a desk with a few office supplies hurriedly scattered across it.
"As you can see." The man said. "We've tried to make your stay as comfortable as possible."
Thera glanced at him, and he winced. Why would he possibly do that in front of her?
"If you want to make me comfortable." She said calmly. "Would you please give me that access card so I can explore this place?"
The man shook his head. "I'm sorry, we can't do that."
"What's so darn secret here that you can't let me know?" she shot.
"I'm sorry." He said again. 'That's classified. But we would like to know your name, so we can stop referring to you as 'The goa'uld girl'."
Thera eyed him suspiciously. She didn't know what it was, but something told her that it wasn't a compliment.
"Thera." she murmured. The man nodded and began to walk off.
"What's a goa'uld?" she called as he was leaving. He shook his head.
"I'm sorry; I can't tell you that, Thera." All the soldiers left except for one. Thera recognized her as the blonde from before.
"Hi, I'm Samantha Carter." she said, extending her hand. Thera took it timidly.
"You already know I'm the goa'uld girl or whatever you call it."
Carter smiled.
"I prefer Thera." she said. "You know, I once got a bad case of, well, I can't really tell you that, but I thought I was someone named Thera. It's a pretty name."
Thera snorted.
"I prefer Sam." Carter smiled.
''Me too."
Thera liked this woman.
"What are you here for?" she asked Sam.
"I need to know, do you remember going somewhere, and somehow you couldn't remember it. You know, somewhere where, weird stuff can happen?"
"Take my whole life." Thera muttered.
"How so?" said Sam, now interested.
"Two years ago, I was found on the side on the road, with a serious case of amnesia, or so everybody thought. Nobody could guess why a thirteen year old egyptian girl would be up here in Nevada. Nobody could find my parents, so my mom and dad adopted me."
"Were you wearing that when they found you?" Sam questioned.
Thera looked at her outfit. She wore a shimmering gold tank top like top, a flowing, golden skirt, and she was simply dripping with Egyptian like jewelry. She felt her ears. Two, no, three piercing with large hoops dangling in each of them. And a tiny one in her bellybutton.
"I GOT MY NAVALS PIERCED!?" she exclaimed. "WHEN DID I DO THAT?!"
"But were you wearing that when you were found?" Sam asked again. Thera thought hard.
"Yes, I think." Sam chewed her lip. What's with her? Thera thought.
"Let me see your neck." Carter said nervously. Thera turned around and lifted her waved, black, hair (well, actually, it's almost curly, but not quite that much, y'know what I'm saying? Talon. No they don't, and nobody cares what her hair looks like, the point is that she had long black hair! GEEZ! Raven.) off her neck. Sam stifled a gasp.
"What is it?" Thera asked, letting her hair fall back over her neck.
"Nothing." Sam said, all too quickly, heading for the door. "Thanks."
Thera sighed and picked up a book off the shelf.
"Ancient Egypt." she read, rolling her eyes. "The information in these books are always wrong!" After about ten minutes of searching, she chose a book on Norse mythology and began reading.
"Hello Thera." a calm voice said from behind her. Thera turned around and gasped. there, standing right beside her bed, was a man dressed all in white, who hadn't been there before, and the worst thing was, she'd seen his obituary in the newspaper.
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Doctor Frasier glanced at the screen that showed her Thera's room. The girl was sitting on her bed, reading a book on Norse mythology. Frasier shook her head. If only that girl knew who Thor really was. Actually, she reminded Frasier a lot of Daniel. The doctor sighed. She missed Daniel, a lot. Everybody did. Suddenly, a white figure appeared beside Thera's bed. The goa'uld girl whipped around, eyes growing wide. Frasier knew that figure, she'd been his doctor for many years before he'd died.
"Daniel" she cried.
artemis moonshine: glad you like it!^_^ BWAHAHAHA , Raven
So, Anubis is busy. And, so is Osiris. BUT YOU"D BETTER READ AND REVIEW OR I"LL GET THOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BWAHAHAHA! YES! I have powerful friends who are scared of me! BWAHAHAHA! Talon If you want to be on the list 4 me to mail you when the next chappie comes out, tell me in your review! raven
By Raven & Talon
No, we don't own Stargate, and It's starting to get on my nerves, grrr... Talon
(Stop complaining! You can do writing as you're told, or you can go get your own account! Raven) **************************************
Thera trembled as they pulled the IV from her arm and led her to her quarters. She constantly searched for a way to escape, but with so many soldiers, it simply wasn't possible. They stopped before a large door with a card-lock on it. One of the soldiers slid a small, plastic card through the lock and opened the door.
"So." Thera thought angrily. "They'll try and keep me here as a prisoner!" The men led her in. The room was scarcely decorated, with a small bookshelf, dresser, and a desk with a few office supplies hurriedly scattered across it.
"As you can see." The man said. "We've tried to make your stay as comfortable as possible."
Thera glanced at him, and he winced. Why would he possibly do that in front of her?
"If you want to make me comfortable." She said calmly. "Would you please give me that access card so I can explore this place?"
The man shook his head. "I'm sorry, we can't do that."
"What's so darn secret here that you can't let me know?" she shot.
"I'm sorry." He said again. 'That's classified. But we would like to know your name, so we can stop referring to you as 'The goa'uld girl'."
Thera eyed him suspiciously. She didn't know what it was, but something told her that it wasn't a compliment.
"Thera." she murmured. The man nodded and began to walk off.
"What's a goa'uld?" she called as he was leaving. He shook his head.
"I'm sorry; I can't tell you that, Thera." All the soldiers left except for one. Thera recognized her as the blonde from before.
"Hi, I'm Samantha Carter." she said, extending her hand. Thera took it timidly.
"You already know I'm the goa'uld girl or whatever you call it."
Carter smiled.
"I prefer Thera." she said. "You know, I once got a bad case of, well, I can't really tell you that, but I thought I was someone named Thera. It's a pretty name."
Thera snorted.
"I prefer Sam." Carter smiled.
''Me too."
Thera liked this woman.
"What are you here for?" she asked Sam.
"I need to know, do you remember going somewhere, and somehow you couldn't remember it. You know, somewhere where, weird stuff can happen?"
"Take my whole life." Thera muttered.
"How so?" said Sam, now interested.
"Two years ago, I was found on the side on the road, with a serious case of amnesia, or so everybody thought. Nobody could guess why a thirteen year old egyptian girl would be up here in Nevada. Nobody could find my parents, so my mom and dad adopted me."
"Were you wearing that when they found you?" Sam questioned.
Thera looked at her outfit. She wore a shimmering gold tank top like top, a flowing, golden skirt, and she was simply dripping with Egyptian like jewelry. She felt her ears. Two, no, three piercing with large hoops dangling in each of them. And a tiny one in her bellybutton.
"I GOT MY NAVALS PIERCED!?" she exclaimed. "WHEN DID I DO THAT?!"
"But were you wearing that when you were found?" Sam asked again. Thera thought hard.
"Yes, I think." Sam chewed her lip. What's with her? Thera thought.
"Let me see your neck." Carter said nervously. Thera turned around and lifted her waved, black, hair (well, actually, it's almost curly, but not quite that much, y'know what I'm saying? Talon. No they don't, and nobody cares what her hair looks like, the point is that she had long black hair! GEEZ! Raven.) off her neck. Sam stifled a gasp.
"What is it?" Thera asked, letting her hair fall back over her neck.
"Nothing." Sam said, all too quickly, heading for the door. "Thanks."
Thera sighed and picked up a book off the shelf.
"Ancient Egypt." she read, rolling her eyes. "The information in these books are always wrong!" After about ten minutes of searching, she chose a book on Norse mythology and began reading.
"Hello Thera." a calm voice said from behind her. Thera turned around and gasped. there, standing right beside her bed, was a man dressed all in white, who hadn't been there before, and the worst thing was, she'd seen his obituary in the newspaper.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~
Doctor Frasier glanced at the screen that showed her Thera's room. The girl was sitting on her bed, reading a book on Norse mythology. Frasier shook her head. If only that girl knew who Thor really was. Actually, she reminded Frasier a lot of Daniel. The doctor sighed. She missed Daniel, a lot. Everybody did. Suddenly, a white figure appeared beside Thera's bed. The goa'uld girl whipped around, eyes growing wide. Frasier knew that figure, she'd been his doctor for many years before he'd died.
"Daniel" she cried.
artemis moonshine: glad you like it!^_^ BWAHAHAHA , Raven
So, Anubis is busy. And, so is Osiris. BUT YOU"D BETTER READ AND REVIEW OR I"LL GET THOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BWAHAHAHA! YES! I have powerful friends who are scared of me! BWAHAHAHA! Talon If you want to be on the list 4 me to mail you when the next chappie comes out, tell me in your review! raven