A/N Sorry this has taken so long. RL intervened, with exams and coursework . Nearly there now!

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Thor was true to his word. Exactly two days later Jack was back in the SGC infirmary, being poked, prodded and injected by that loveable Dr Frasier.

"Boy, its good to be back" He muttered.

"Well, sir you seem to be in perfect health"

"Can I go see Carter and Danny?" Jack pleaded.

Janet smiled. She was surprised he had lasted this long. "Only for a couple of minutes. They need their rest"

Jack grinned broadly and jumped up off the infirmary bed he had been sat on.

Sam was asleep but Daniel had apparently woken up. It was the first time since he…died.

"Hey Jack" Daniel greeted him softly.

"Hey Danny. How're ya feeling?"

"Sore, actually. How's Sam?"

"She's okay. Slowly getting better. Doc Frasier said she might even be ready for Saturday, thanks to those lovely pod-things. At least she didn't die on us again" Jack glared at Daniel.

"I died? Again?"

"Yeh-huh. Even Thor had given up. Then, God only knows how, you just started breathing again."

"Wow. I really have to stop doing that." Daniel's words were getting fainter, and Jack could tell he was tired. He turned to walk away when he heard Daniel whisper "I'll be ready on Saturday too"

Jack smiled, and headed to Hammonds office.

This'd be a hell of a debriefing.

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4 hours later, Jack and Teal'c had finally finished.

"Go home, Jack" the General had instructed them. Unsurprisingly, both Jack and Teal'c had not gone home at all. They were now sat in the infirmary, annoying Janet's nurses and watching their friends. When either woke up, they would talk and laugh until whoever it was fell back asleep. Eventually, Jack fell asleep too.

When he woke up, the next morning, he noticed immediately that Sam wasn't in her bed.

"Teal'c where is she?"

"MajorCarter has gone to the women's locker room. To shower I believe" Teal'c stated calmly. Jack visibly relaxed.

"How's Daniel?"

"He is well. He is merely sleeping. Dr Frasier believes if he is careful then he will be ready for your wedding tomorrow."

"Yes!"

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In the locker room, Sam had just got out of the shower. The cuts on her legs and torso were healing well. The bruises covering her body were also becoming less visible but would unfortunately still be visible tomorrow. Sam was just lucky she had a long dress to cover her legs. Her lip was no longer swollen, and with some make-up she was sure she could cover that black eye. All in all, she was incredibly lucky, not just to be alive but to have healed so well, so quickly. She smiled suddenly thinking, this time tomorrow, I'll be getting ready to marry Jack O'Neill.

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