My Truck and His SUV
Jack's POV
'Holy sh…' Screeech
'Okay, we've got him.'
'Beep beep beepbeepbeepbeepbeep beeeeep… we're losing him!'
'Charging… clear!'
"Jack, Jack? Can you hear me? Jack?" As I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a short fuzzy brunette woman. As my vision cleared I could see that it was Janet.
I try to sit up but… "Ach!" I groaned while my palm pressed against my forehead. The wires all over my body pulled me back onto the mattress.
"Ah! You lie down okay." Janet says holding up a finger.
I turned away as much as my neckbrace would allow me to while trying to hide the pain in my head with very little success.
"You are a very lucky man, O'Neill." she says seriously, while pouring a cup of water for me.
"Here," she hands me the cup. "You should take it easy." and she takes a seat near my bed.
After taking a sip of water, I spoke in a raspy, sarcastic voice, "You know you're talking to me right?"
She gave me a weary smile. "Yeah, you're right, besides, I did hit a SUV head on." Ha! There goes my sarcasm again. Janet's head dropped slowly and lost eye contact with me.
My sarcasm was replace with wonder and worry as I asked, "Who did I hit?"
A/N: Bad Cliffy... XP Will write more.
