"Unforgiving"
Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate. I do, however, own Dr. Aurora Jackson and the plot.
Spoilers: Meridian
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Jonas Whumping!!
Ch. 3
6 months later . . .
(SGC, Commissary)
Dr. Aurora Jackson, or AJ as Jack nicknamed her, sat in the Commissary with Jonas and Sam eating breakfast.
"Now that you're obviously pregnant, I imagine that your getting strange looks from the SF's," Sam asked.
AJ nodded, smiling.
"You should see the looks on their faces. That can't believe how big I am. It's like they've never seen a pregnant woman on Base before." she said. "And I've become the butt of every pregnant joke there is."
Sam giggled.
"What about SG-6. Don't they stand up for you?" Jonas asked.
Aurora faked a laugh. "They're the ones that start most of them,"
Sam laughed louder.
"I have no idea how I'm gonna take care of three new born babies. It's going to be total chaos," AJ said, resting her head on her head.
"You'll always have us to help. I'm sure the Colonel and Teal'c won't mind helping out too," Sam offered.
"Thanks," AJ played with her food. "I'm gonna hate today's mission."
"Why?" Jonas asked. "According to the MALP readings, the buildings are Roman. Didn't you say once that the Romans were one of your favorite ancient civilization."
"Yes,"
"She's just feeling down because it's going to be her last mission for a very long time," Sam said.
Aurora nodded and sighed.
"Hey, kids," they heard a familiar voice.
She looked up and saw Colonel O' Neill walking over to their table.
"'Morning, Sir," Sam greeted him.
Jack sat down beside Aurora. He yawned.
"You know, I should have a chat with Hammond about scheduling missions in the mornings," Jack said. And glanced around at everyone. "What d'ya say? Anything after noon?"
Sam and AJ looked at him and rolled their eyes.
"What?" he asked innocently.
The two women shook their heads.
"We embark in 30 minutes. We should start getting ready," Jonas said.
The three nodded and they all left the commissary to get dressed.
To be continued . . .
(A/N: I'm sorry this one is so short. I'll make it up later, I promise.)