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.