Title: Next Generation
Chapter 2 - Sam's Story
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Season: Anytime where all of these characters are in it.
Summary: Sam's home, and she's got her own story to tell
Pairings: Sam/Jack
Disclaimer: None of these people belong too me (sadly)
Author's Note: Here Chapter two, sorry it took so long, Chapter three and four shouldn't be too far away. Thanks to Cathain for betaing this and to Katy for being my number one fan!
Key : ~ flashback
* * * * * * * * * *
Doctor Janet Fraiser checked in on each of her patients for the third time that hour, "Is this really necessary Doc?" Colonel O'Neill complained, for the third time, "I'm pretty sure my vitals are the same as they were fifteen minutes ago."
"Is there something you're not telling us?" Daniel asked, the worry showing clearly in his voice. "Sam is okay isn't she?"
"As I told Colonel O'Neill a moment ago she's doing fine, she was just exhausted, I've given her a sedative and she's resting at the moment, you can see her in a few hours."
"Why was she late?" Jack asked.
Janet hesitated, she didn't want to worry them anymore than necessary and give them more questions. "I think you should get some rest Colonel, you can ask Sam yourself in a while." She left the room before he could ask again, hurrying into the next room to attend to her other two patients.
* * * * * * * * * *
Sam opened her eyes slowly; the bright lights made her wince but she did not close her eyes again. She knew where she was, the infirmary of the SGC, a sigh of relief escaped her lips, they'd made it, hadn't they? Panic rushed into head and she tried to sit up and look around, but her body was still sore and she collapsed back into the bed
"Janet!" She called out to the doctor.
"Sam?" Immediately the doctor was by her side, "How are you feeling?"
"Where is she? I can't see her."
"Relax Sam, its okay," Janet smiled, "she's right here." She leant over Sam and pulled back the medical curtain next to her.
There in a hospital cot laid the tiny form of the baby girl; Sam gave a sigh of relief, "I thought, I thought."
"It's okay, she's doing fine." Janet hesitated, not sure if she should bring this up now "Sam, where did she come from? Why is she here?"
Sam turned from staring at the cot, her troubled eyes meeting Janet's, "Me, she's mine."
"What? How? How is that possible, you were only gone four months, you weren't pregnant before you went, I would have noticed." A million questions rushed into her head.
"I don't know exactly, I don't know how they did it, all I know is she is my daughter."
* * * * * * * * * *
It was several hours later before Doctor Fraiser would allow anyone in to see Sam, and much to Colonel O'Neill's displeasure General Hammond got priority.
"Major Carter," he greeted her, she was sitting up in bed now, her baby close by her side, "How are you feeling?"
She smiled weakly, "Tired sir, but better than earlier, thank you."
"Good, now I'm sorry to have to do this to you now but we need to know as much as possible about what happened to you...especially." he nodded in the direction of the cot.
"I understand sir." She was tired and in pain but she knew the story had to be told.
"Doctor Fraiser tells me you say she's yours, exactly how is that possible?"
"I'm not sure myself General, I can only tell you what I know."
He nodded, "Go ahead Major."
She frowned trying to remember back four months, back to when it had all begun, it seemed like another lifetime.
~They'd gone through the gate just as normal, it was a hot, sandy world, with little life to be seen in most directions.apart from one. In the distance, just before the horizon there seemed to be a collection of buildings. They had an unusual structure, tall roofs or something that had got Daniel all curious, they'd called back to Earth and requested they be granted an extra 48 hours to investigate the life on the planet.
They had been less than quarter of a mile away from the building when it had happened, one minute he was there and the next Jack was gone, Daniel was next and before she could react she found herself in a small dark room. The walls were a dark red and only a few small lights illuminated the figures standing directly in front of them. Instantly Colonel O'Neill had raised his gun, before realising that they were hugely outnumbered and all the figures were holding weapons. The figure nearest them moved into the light, he was wearing a long white cloak and although humanoid his skin was very pale and held a slight hint of blue, he was also bald.
"What the hell is this?" O'Neill asked, "What do you want?"
But the man ignored him and turning to the others he said, "Take the males to the holding cells, and I will deal with the female."
He moved to grab Sam's arm but O'Neill blocked his way, "Hey!" But before he could protest any further an arm fell on his shoulder and he and Daniel were pulled away by the group of soldiers. That was the last she saw of them for four months.
What happened after that was a bit of a blur as far as time was concerned, she had been led along a long corridor; on each side were doors, scared faces peering out, cells she assumed. They took her weapons, took her to a cell and left. for how long she didn't know. For the next week no one came apart from a few times when one of the aliens would leave food in her room, once she tried jumping him but he was so strong and threw her to the ground with ease.
Eventually, one day, probably a week or so after she'd first arrived a couple of soldiers came for her, they led her to a large room occupied only by one alien, the same one who'd given the order to separate her from the others.
"Welcome to my laboratories, I am Dr. Anzar." He said turning to her with a smile.
"What do you want?" She yelled angrily. "Why have you brought me here? Where are my friends?"
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about them, we've studied plenty of their type before, and we know how to keep them alive."
"Studied? Is that what you do?"
"Yes, I am an explorer like yourself, exploring the physiology of hundreds of different species.finding out what makes them tick, how they work and which aspects could be improved, things like that." His smile widened into a more manic expression.
"Improved?"
"Yes, take your species for example, full of flaws, you are weak, short lived and reproduce extremely inefficiently."
"So you just tinker with them until they fit your specifications?"
"Essentially, yes." He gave a short laugh, "Exciting isn't it?"
"Is that what you're going to do with us?"
He spread his hands in front of him, indicating her assumption had been right, "Of course, your team mates will make excellent study, but I have something slightly different in mind for you.in fact I'd much rather do this with your co-operation. We could work together; discover the secrets of your species side by side!"
..
The next thing she remembered was waking up in yet another dark room, it was small like her last one but this time there was a bed and a small light in one corner, the cold draught that had swept through her other cell had gone. She strained her memory trying to remember what had happened - she'd been talking to their leader.about the weakness of humans. He had tried to tell her she was like him, an explorer and if she would co-operate with his tests then together they could learn. But she had refused and then had felt a sharp zap in her arm before she fell unconscious to the floor.
Over the next few days plenty of food and water was brought to her, she ate some but found that she felt nauseated most of the time and before long she started throwing up. By the end of the week she was physically and mentally exhausted - scared and ill she called out every time food was brought to her, "I need to see a doctor, I'm ill, you have to let me out." Eventually two guards arrived and led her back to Anzar.
He smiled broadly "Samantha Carter." He gestured for her to sit down. She thought of refusing but she was tired and weak. The last few days she'd stopped eating altogether, suspecting it was the food making her ill. With a sigh she collapsed into the chair. "You look awful." He commented, "You really should start eating."
"And be slowly poisoned? I know there's something in that food."
"Be reasonable Samantha, if we'd wanted to kill you we would have long ago." She gave a faint nod, she knew it was true, they were strong, she would have stood no chance against them. "Anyway," he continued, "you needn't worry you're not ill."
"I'm being physically sick, I feel weak and tired, sometimes I can barely stand and my temperature is starting to rise."
"Ah yes, well we weren't to know exact symptoms this would cause, don't worry I'll have my people check you out and we'll have you back to normal.well normal for someone in your condition." He gave a sly smile.
"My condition?" She repeated worriedly, her heart skipped a beat, oh God what had they done to her?
"Yes, from studying you philology, I've discovered it should be expected for pregnant females such as yourself to experience nausea."
"Pregnant?" She swallowed hard, she must have misheard. "Yes Samantha, congratulations you are pregnant,"
She stared at him, "What?"
He lent close so her, his face only centimetres from her face, so close she could smell his sickly breath, "Pregnant," he mouthed the words clearly as if to assure she could understand, "with child."
"I don't believe you." She moved away, trying to stand up but her legs failed her "there's no way, it's not possible."
"Oh it's quite true, you don't think we would have used your primitive way of reproducing do you? So crude and inefficient, half the time it doesn't even work and you have no control over the gender of the baby or anything remotely useful."
"Gender?" She repeated, not quite listening to the words, still stunned by what he was saying. She didn't believe him; it couldn't be true, she would have known.sensed it, what with her woman's instinct? She thought, not likely.
"Yes, you're having a girl by the way. I have more than enough males here to study. but a female, now that is a rarity. And now, now I will have the chance to study one from birth."
For the first time since she had entered the room Sam felt truly terrified, what if he were telling the truth? Then he was going to take her baby away, and do what to her - study her weaknesses, probe her brain.
"How?" She asked suddenly.
"How what? How are you pregnant without a male? If you heard me say earlier we have plenty of male subjects here. I find humans particularly interesting, yet sadly females are harder to come across - not so curious it would seem. Any females we do find seem to have a habit of erm. dying after the implantation."
"Dying? What because they're pregnant?"
"I'm afraid so, you see we're not just studying your simple organic structures, as I'm sure you remember me saying, we want to improve them."
"Improve them?"
"Yes, nine months is far too long for a gestation period - so I've enhanced certain things and if all goes according to plan the baby should be fully grown in about three months."
"You're crazy." She said, her voice shaking, "How do you know I won't die like the others?"
He gave a slow cruel smile that sent shivers through every bone, "I don't, it's called trial and error."
Sam's eyes widened in horror, "You can't do this," She screamed launching herself at him. "You can't play God with people!" Two strong guards pulled her away from him and began to drag her out the door.
"Can't I? I suggest you leave me to worry about what I can and can't do and concentrate on keeping your strength up, the next few months are going to be wild ones."
The next few months dragged on and on, everyday she was taken to see Anzar where he examined her, injected her with chemicals and recorded statistics.~
"I grew to hate him." Sam said looking at both Janet and General Hammond. "I mean I didn't exactly love him before that, what with him holding me prisoner and everything. But I didn't hate him, he was another in a long line of enemies and at first that was all.but then he terrified me, it wasn't just my life in his hands anymore, it was hers. And the way he talked about her - like a scientific exploration - something to be experimented with, tested on - it made me so angry.and scared. Scared for her and me. I didn't know what was going to happen once she was born, I didn't know if I would ever see her again."
"Sam." Janet put an arm on her sympathetically.
"Major, if you want a rest we can continue this tomorrow." Hammond added.
"No sir." She said looking up determinedly, "I'll be fine, but it wasn't just that that had me terrified."
~"Your friends are dead." He said to her one day when she attempted to escape during an examination, "There's no where to run to, without these drugs I'm giving you, your body won't be able to cope with the stresses of accelerated fetus growth and you'll die too."
"Dead?" She repeated, struggling to escape the guards strong grip.
"Yes. Shot dead, weeks ago. They were trying to escape - rushed the food guards, unfortunately for him Daniel Jackson was in such a bad state from various tests that he was in no condition to take out an armed guard. They were overpowered and killed."
Sam stared at him, a voice cried out silently in her head, her heart didn't want to believe him; it wanted to believe he was lying but her head knew the truth. She'd seem him shoot another prisoner for attempting to escape so was in no doubt that he would do it. The tears began to fall from her eyes, she was weak, exhausted and the pains in her stomach were often more than she could bear. Her baby was going to be taken away from her and the only hope she'd clung onto was that Colonel O'Neill and Daniel would somehow escape and rescue her. Now that hope was gone.they were gone.
"So the reality is that you are stuck here." He smiled, showing all his white, pointed teeth, "And Major, don't think that because you carry that child inside you I won't hesitate to kill you both if you attempt anything like your friends, I would kill you in a heartbeat."~
* * * * * * * * * *
"The night she was born was the worse one of my life." Sam told Dr. Fraiser. "I remember thinking how it should have been the happiest day - the birth of my daughter, but the moment I woke up and felt the blinding pain I knew it was all over. While she was inside me, at least some part of me could keep her safe. She was with me constantly and she was mine, once she was born she would be his."
~She lay on the table, too tired and in too much pain to scream anymore. She wasn't giving birth the normal way (crude and inefficient) instead Anzar was slowly cutting her open. A partition separated her from seeing what was happening and she only realised it was all over when she heard the tiny screams.
"Let me see," she called desperately, craning to see a glimpse of the baby, "Let me see my baby."
"Hold still Samantha I need to seal this opening." Anzar said, Sam struggled as she watched one of the assistants carry her baby to the other side of the room.
"Finished." He said triumphantly, "Now come here." He held out his arms for the baby, her baby. Sam watched, tears running down her face as he lifted her baby up then carried her into the next room.away from her.
"Please." she called desperately, "Please just let me touch her."
But the door slid shut and she was alone in the dark. ~
End of Chapter two
A/N: Hope you liked! New Chapters will be up soon and promise with be more S/J in them. Please review and let me know your thoughts, Oh and any suggestions for baby names would be great :) xxx
Chapter 2 - Sam's Story
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Season: Anytime where all of these characters are in it.
Summary: Sam's home, and she's got her own story to tell
Pairings: Sam/Jack
Disclaimer: None of these people belong too me (sadly)
Author's Note: Here Chapter two, sorry it took so long, Chapter three and four shouldn't be too far away. Thanks to Cathain for betaing this and to Katy for being my number one fan!
Key : ~ flashback
* * * * * * * * * *
Doctor Janet Fraiser checked in on each of her patients for the third time that hour, "Is this really necessary Doc?" Colonel O'Neill complained, for the third time, "I'm pretty sure my vitals are the same as they were fifteen minutes ago."
"Is there something you're not telling us?" Daniel asked, the worry showing clearly in his voice. "Sam is okay isn't she?"
"As I told Colonel O'Neill a moment ago she's doing fine, she was just exhausted, I've given her a sedative and she's resting at the moment, you can see her in a few hours."
"Why was she late?" Jack asked.
Janet hesitated, she didn't want to worry them anymore than necessary and give them more questions. "I think you should get some rest Colonel, you can ask Sam yourself in a while." She left the room before he could ask again, hurrying into the next room to attend to her other two patients.
* * * * * * * * * *
Sam opened her eyes slowly; the bright lights made her wince but she did not close her eyes again. She knew where she was, the infirmary of the SGC, a sigh of relief escaped her lips, they'd made it, hadn't they? Panic rushed into head and she tried to sit up and look around, but her body was still sore and she collapsed back into the bed
"Janet!" She called out to the doctor.
"Sam?" Immediately the doctor was by her side, "How are you feeling?"
"Where is she? I can't see her."
"Relax Sam, its okay," Janet smiled, "she's right here." She leant over Sam and pulled back the medical curtain next to her.
There in a hospital cot laid the tiny form of the baby girl; Sam gave a sigh of relief, "I thought, I thought."
"It's okay, she's doing fine." Janet hesitated, not sure if she should bring this up now "Sam, where did she come from? Why is she here?"
Sam turned from staring at the cot, her troubled eyes meeting Janet's, "Me, she's mine."
"What? How? How is that possible, you were only gone four months, you weren't pregnant before you went, I would have noticed." A million questions rushed into her head.
"I don't know exactly, I don't know how they did it, all I know is she is my daughter."
* * * * * * * * * *
It was several hours later before Doctor Fraiser would allow anyone in to see Sam, and much to Colonel O'Neill's displeasure General Hammond got priority.
"Major Carter," he greeted her, she was sitting up in bed now, her baby close by her side, "How are you feeling?"
She smiled weakly, "Tired sir, but better than earlier, thank you."
"Good, now I'm sorry to have to do this to you now but we need to know as much as possible about what happened to you...especially." he nodded in the direction of the cot.
"I understand sir." She was tired and in pain but she knew the story had to be told.
"Doctor Fraiser tells me you say she's yours, exactly how is that possible?"
"I'm not sure myself General, I can only tell you what I know."
He nodded, "Go ahead Major."
She frowned trying to remember back four months, back to when it had all begun, it seemed like another lifetime.
~They'd gone through the gate just as normal, it was a hot, sandy world, with little life to be seen in most directions.apart from one. In the distance, just before the horizon there seemed to be a collection of buildings. They had an unusual structure, tall roofs or something that had got Daniel all curious, they'd called back to Earth and requested they be granted an extra 48 hours to investigate the life on the planet.
They had been less than quarter of a mile away from the building when it had happened, one minute he was there and the next Jack was gone, Daniel was next and before she could react she found herself in a small dark room. The walls were a dark red and only a few small lights illuminated the figures standing directly in front of them. Instantly Colonel O'Neill had raised his gun, before realising that they were hugely outnumbered and all the figures were holding weapons. The figure nearest them moved into the light, he was wearing a long white cloak and although humanoid his skin was very pale and held a slight hint of blue, he was also bald.
"What the hell is this?" O'Neill asked, "What do you want?"
But the man ignored him and turning to the others he said, "Take the males to the holding cells, and I will deal with the female."
He moved to grab Sam's arm but O'Neill blocked his way, "Hey!" But before he could protest any further an arm fell on his shoulder and he and Daniel were pulled away by the group of soldiers. That was the last she saw of them for four months.
What happened after that was a bit of a blur as far as time was concerned, she had been led along a long corridor; on each side were doors, scared faces peering out, cells she assumed. They took her weapons, took her to a cell and left. for how long she didn't know. For the next week no one came apart from a few times when one of the aliens would leave food in her room, once she tried jumping him but he was so strong and threw her to the ground with ease.
Eventually, one day, probably a week or so after she'd first arrived a couple of soldiers came for her, they led her to a large room occupied only by one alien, the same one who'd given the order to separate her from the others.
"Welcome to my laboratories, I am Dr. Anzar." He said turning to her with a smile.
"What do you want?" She yelled angrily. "Why have you brought me here? Where are my friends?"
"Oh, I wouldn't worry about them, we've studied plenty of their type before, and we know how to keep them alive."
"Studied? Is that what you do?"
"Yes, I am an explorer like yourself, exploring the physiology of hundreds of different species.finding out what makes them tick, how they work and which aspects could be improved, things like that." His smile widened into a more manic expression.
"Improved?"
"Yes, take your species for example, full of flaws, you are weak, short lived and reproduce extremely inefficiently."
"So you just tinker with them until they fit your specifications?"
"Essentially, yes." He gave a short laugh, "Exciting isn't it?"
"Is that what you're going to do with us?"
He spread his hands in front of him, indicating her assumption had been right, "Of course, your team mates will make excellent study, but I have something slightly different in mind for you.in fact I'd much rather do this with your co-operation. We could work together; discover the secrets of your species side by side!"
..
The next thing she remembered was waking up in yet another dark room, it was small like her last one but this time there was a bed and a small light in one corner, the cold draught that had swept through her other cell had gone. She strained her memory trying to remember what had happened - she'd been talking to their leader.about the weakness of humans. He had tried to tell her she was like him, an explorer and if she would co-operate with his tests then together they could learn. But she had refused and then had felt a sharp zap in her arm before she fell unconscious to the floor.
Over the next few days plenty of food and water was brought to her, she ate some but found that she felt nauseated most of the time and before long she started throwing up. By the end of the week she was physically and mentally exhausted - scared and ill she called out every time food was brought to her, "I need to see a doctor, I'm ill, you have to let me out." Eventually two guards arrived and led her back to Anzar.
He smiled broadly "Samantha Carter." He gestured for her to sit down. She thought of refusing but she was tired and weak. The last few days she'd stopped eating altogether, suspecting it was the food making her ill. With a sigh she collapsed into the chair. "You look awful." He commented, "You really should start eating."
"And be slowly poisoned? I know there's something in that food."
"Be reasonable Samantha, if we'd wanted to kill you we would have long ago." She gave a faint nod, she knew it was true, they were strong, she would have stood no chance against them. "Anyway," he continued, "you needn't worry you're not ill."
"I'm being physically sick, I feel weak and tired, sometimes I can barely stand and my temperature is starting to rise."
"Ah yes, well we weren't to know exact symptoms this would cause, don't worry I'll have my people check you out and we'll have you back to normal.well normal for someone in your condition." He gave a sly smile.
"My condition?" She repeated worriedly, her heart skipped a beat, oh God what had they done to her?
"Yes, from studying you philology, I've discovered it should be expected for pregnant females such as yourself to experience nausea."
"Pregnant?" She swallowed hard, she must have misheard. "Yes Samantha, congratulations you are pregnant,"
She stared at him, "What?"
He lent close so her, his face only centimetres from her face, so close she could smell his sickly breath, "Pregnant," he mouthed the words clearly as if to assure she could understand, "with child."
"I don't believe you." She moved away, trying to stand up but her legs failed her "there's no way, it's not possible."
"Oh it's quite true, you don't think we would have used your primitive way of reproducing do you? So crude and inefficient, half the time it doesn't even work and you have no control over the gender of the baby or anything remotely useful."
"Gender?" She repeated, not quite listening to the words, still stunned by what he was saying. She didn't believe him; it couldn't be true, she would have known.sensed it, what with her woman's instinct? She thought, not likely.
"Yes, you're having a girl by the way. I have more than enough males here to study. but a female, now that is a rarity. And now, now I will have the chance to study one from birth."
For the first time since she had entered the room Sam felt truly terrified, what if he were telling the truth? Then he was going to take her baby away, and do what to her - study her weaknesses, probe her brain.
"How?" She asked suddenly.
"How what? How are you pregnant without a male? If you heard me say earlier we have plenty of male subjects here. I find humans particularly interesting, yet sadly females are harder to come across - not so curious it would seem. Any females we do find seem to have a habit of erm. dying after the implantation."
"Dying? What because they're pregnant?"
"I'm afraid so, you see we're not just studying your simple organic structures, as I'm sure you remember me saying, we want to improve them."
"Improve them?"
"Yes, nine months is far too long for a gestation period - so I've enhanced certain things and if all goes according to plan the baby should be fully grown in about three months."
"You're crazy." She said, her voice shaking, "How do you know I won't die like the others?"
He gave a slow cruel smile that sent shivers through every bone, "I don't, it's called trial and error."
Sam's eyes widened in horror, "You can't do this," She screamed launching herself at him. "You can't play God with people!" Two strong guards pulled her away from him and began to drag her out the door.
"Can't I? I suggest you leave me to worry about what I can and can't do and concentrate on keeping your strength up, the next few months are going to be wild ones."
The next few months dragged on and on, everyday she was taken to see Anzar where he examined her, injected her with chemicals and recorded statistics.~
"I grew to hate him." Sam said looking at both Janet and General Hammond. "I mean I didn't exactly love him before that, what with him holding me prisoner and everything. But I didn't hate him, he was another in a long line of enemies and at first that was all.but then he terrified me, it wasn't just my life in his hands anymore, it was hers. And the way he talked about her - like a scientific exploration - something to be experimented with, tested on - it made me so angry.and scared. Scared for her and me. I didn't know what was going to happen once she was born, I didn't know if I would ever see her again."
"Sam." Janet put an arm on her sympathetically.
"Major, if you want a rest we can continue this tomorrow." Hammond added.
"No sir." She said looking up determinedly, "I'll be fine, but it wasn't just that that had me terrified."
~"Your friends are dead." He said to her one day when she attempted to escape during an examination, "There's no where to run to, without these drugs I'm giving you, your body won't be able to cope with the stresses of accelerated fetus growth and you'll die too."
"Dead?" She repeated, struggling to escape the guards strong grip.
"Yes. Shot dead, weeks ago. They were trying to escape - rushed the food guards, unfortunately for him Daniel Jackson was in such a bad state from various tests that he was in no condition to take out an armed guard. They were overpowered and killed."
Sam stared at him, a voice cried out silently in her head, her heart didn't want to believe him; it wanted to believe he was lying but her head knew the truth. She'd seem him shoot another prisoner for attempting to escape so was in no doubt that he would do it. The tears began to fall from her eyes, she was weak, exhausted and the pains in her stomach were often more than she could bear. Her baby was going to be taken away from her and the only hope she'd clung onto was that Colonel O'Neill and Daniel would somehow escape and rescue her. Now that hope was gone.they were gone.
"So the reality is that you are stuck here." He smiled, showing all his white, pointed teeth, "And Major, don't think that because you carry that child inside you I won't hesitate to kill you both if you attempt anything like your friends, I would kill you in a heartbeat."~
* * * * * * * * * *
"The night she was born was the worse one of my life." Sam told Dr. Fraiser. "I remember thinking how it should have been the happiest day - the birth of my daughter, but the moment I woke up and felt the blinding pain I knew it was all over. While she was inside me, at least some part of me could keep her safe. She was with me constantly and she was mine, once she was born she would be his."
~She lay on the table, too tired and in too much pain to scream anymore. She wasn't giving birth the normal way (crude and inefficient) instead Anzar was slowly cutting her open. A partition separated her from seeing what was happening and she only realised it was all over when she heard the tiny screams.
"Let me see," she called desperately, craning to see a glimpse of the baby, "Let me see my baby."
"Hold still Samantha I need to seal this opening." Anzar said, Sam struggled as she watched one of the assistants carry her baby to the other side of the room.
"Finished." He said triumphantly, "Now come here." He held out his arms for the baby, her baby. Sam watched, tears running down her face as he lifted her baby up then carried her into the next room.away from her.
"Please." she called desperately, "Please just let me touch her."
But the door slid shut and she was alone in the dark. ~
End of Chapter two
A/N: Hope you liked! New Chapters will be up soon and promise with be more S/J in them. Please review and let me know your thoughts, Oh and any suggestions for baby names would be great :) xxx