I giggle insanely at thee! If I owned them or the show this wouldn't be a fanfic now would it?
You would know if I did own it though *smile* Sam and Jack wouldn't be able to keep their hands off one another. Oh and despite all that I write in this fic Sam is one of my favourite characters…honestly! Who's sniggering back there?!
Meet my muses! The cutest little black furballs to grace the planet! Jack and Marty my little rats.
Jack & Marty = *take a bow* Hello
I also need to thank everyone who reviewed. It's much appreciated. Is 6 reviews good for 2 chapters?
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Memorising every detail about the Jaffa that was to kill him Jack resigned himself to his fate, he was going to die. The Jaffa reached towards the 'trigger' grinning. Bang.
The man's head exploded in a crescendo of red and the grin disappeared, Sam's gun arm fell to the ground useless with her pistol still in her hand.
Ignoring his protesting knees Jack scrambled over to her, the smell of burnt flesh reached his nostrils, mentally he gagged, this was Sam! Not letting his reaction show knowing it would make it harder on her he looked at the Major's injuries. He felt like crying, Sam's chest had vanished and in its place had appeared a charred crater. How she had stayed alive so long he didn't know, but he did know that he needed to get her back to the SGC ASAP.
Sam touched his hand with hers, in between gasps for breath he could make out the words,
"Just…needed to…save you…again…Sir…" coughing, blood erupted from her mouth, and then she breathed one last time. Major/Doctor Samantha Carter stared at the alien sky sightlessly, tears ran down Jack's face and mingled with the already present blood and he was consumed by incredible rage.
Snarling he ran to the DHD and input the symbols for Earth, the wormhole activated and he used his GDO. He picked up Sam's body and entered the event horizon.
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Sorry for it being so short, I've not had much time to myself. Also to let you know in advance my updates might slow down slightly, getting up at 5:30am is SO NOT gonna be good for me.
Does anyone need tissues? I didn't realise how sad this bit actually was, I was too busy being in a violent mood. Music does that to you ya know, although I'm not as bad as that guy who listened to a certain rapper all night then went and killed someone. I did the next best thing, I killed Sam! Honestly I do like her!
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Please or I will stop the story here and now! Hehe I would an all, I'm evil like that. Need proof? Look how I've left every chapter at a cliffy.