Children of Hanka4

Author: Ammut

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Spoilers: Singularity, Rite of Passage, Metamorphosis (little one)

Season: After season 6

Pairing: Jack/Sam(maybe)

Rating: PG (Just to be safe)

Disclaimer: Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the property of Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. I have written this story for entertainment purposes only and no money whatsoever has exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author. Not to be archived without permission of the author. In other words: They're not mine, I don't get paid and don't steal what's really mine.

Authors note: I started writing this story a long time ago but haven't come around to finishing it. Although I've worked it all out in my head I need some inspiration to finish it in words. Reviews would be appreciated. Thanks to AlysC01(Read Hair Raising Experience!!!) for helping me when I get writers block. Yes I know the story is far from finished, I will try and post as many chapters as possible as fast as I can. REVIEW!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!

"You are working awfully hard." Reuben's body turns suddenly and he swings his shuffle at my head. I put my hand up spreading my fingers stopping the shuffle in mid air just before it smashes my head. Thank God for mystical powers. Sometimes they do come in handy.

"You shouldn't do that!" He shouts back at me earning the stares of about a hundred other prisoners.

"If I didn't, I would not have a head right now."

He eyes me strangely shaking his head. "Not that, well that as well, but you shouldn't sneak up on me."

I sigh looking down then peaking up at him through my hair. "But I couldn't resist." I say wining like a little child.

Reuben smiles down at me, putting his shuffle down and eyeing the water bucket that I carry. "Oh, off course, you must be thirsty. That is actually why I came here, really."

He laughs again. "I believe you little timekeeper."

I smile back at him then, oh, forgot again. "Uh… sorry…" I sweep the cup that is still in the bucket through the water and hand it too him full. "Here."

He takes the cup and bows his head in thanks. He drinks it in one go and throws the cup back in the bucket. I sweep it through the bucket again and hand it to the prisoner working next to Reuben. I think his name is Aryan or something like that. Reuben has already turned and went back to work.

"Reuben, can we talk for a second."

He turns around slowly. "Aleron, what's wrong?" I can see he looks concerned. I do not blame him, a lot of strange things have been going on around here in the past few seasons. Evil things.

"Well, nothing that I'm certain of really. It is just… the guards seems to be acting strangely." His eyes grow wide and he takes my arm steering me towards another room where the noise is less deafening.

"What do you mean by strange?"

I look around for a second making sure there are no guards around. "Well, not exactly strange, just… I do not know. Odd things have been happening all day. Guards have been running around and doing things they do not normally do. I am not sure but I think they might be preparing for something. Or that's what some of the other prisoners are thinking."

I look at the bucket of water that I have absent mindedly left at the door and start playing with the cup inside of it. Making it float round and round in the bucket, with my mind, till it has caught up enough water and eventually sinks. Reuben follows my gaze and when I finally look back at him he gives me a warning look and then smiles. He has warned me before about using my gift outside our cell, said that if someone might see they will lock me away separately or kill me.

"You're not going to try and…" He asks carefully.

"Well, no… I don't know…" I whined again sliding down one of the walls into a sitting position and dropping my head into my hands.

"Aleron!"

"Okay, okay, I won't." I say looking up at him. He gives me another warning look and I just smile back at him. I hate this feeling of not knowing… I wanted to know what was going on, I needed to know what to prepare for. Okay, truthfully, I was thinking of using this to escape. That is why I need to find out exactly what is taking place and how it can benefit an escape plan. 'Alanna, you really need to stop doing this to yourself. It has been four years, you stopped counting the times you tried to escape. Well not exactly it was only eleven times, but you are going to succeed. Next time.'

Reuben sighs loudly and steps toward the door. "I'll keep my eyes open for anything strange. Right now I have to get back."

I nod at him and he disappears through the door. I stand up and fetch my bucket. 'Back to work Alanna, remember this is only as bad as you make it. Right.'