Sam's Thoughts

Elvish translations – also if a sentence in elvish is too long I'll just put it in Bold meaning to is in elvish not common.


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"Fine, that's good enough for me. Come here." She said to Sam, then engulfed her friend in a hug and started crying into her friends shoulder.

"I'm sorry I didn't believe you. I've missed you so much."

"Hey, it's ok, I missed you too, I should have told you as soon as I got back, I'm sorry," also crying.

"Cass is going to be so happy."

"I hope so, I missed her too. You know I named Lúthien after her."

"Oh she'll love that."

Sam smiled at her friend.

"Come on let's rejoin the others."


"So we just need to have a blood sample then we can go see Cassy?" Sam asked, Janet as the put a tie around her upper arm.

"Well, as long as the tests say your clear then, Yes, that's what General Hammond said."

"Good, I think Legolas and the kids are going to go crazy if they don't get outside soon. I wish I could have seen him in Moria that would have been funny."

"Elves don't do well underground, it's unnatural. Only Dwarfs are stupid enough to live where the sun can't be seen." Legolas complained from another bed where one of the nurses was taking a blood sample.

"I still think it would have been funny." Sam stated as she rolled up her sleeve.

"I'm glad you find my discomfit amusing, Mela nin. (My Love)"

"Wow, you finally worked out sarcasm." Sam said, bouncing on the bed with false excitement.

"Sam, hold still," Janet snapped.

"Sorry, Janet," Sam said, pouting.

"Oh grow up." The doctor said laughing at her friend.

Sam smiled and watched Janet prepare the needle to take the blood sample

"How is Cassandra doing at uni?" Sam asked Janet as she took a blood sample.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"When you disappeared Cassy and I had a fight and she refused to speak to me. She won't answer my calls, she moved out. The only person she will speak to is Jack."

"Do you know where she is working?"

"No, but I know the university she is attending."


"I suppose you would like your husband and children to go with you?" Hammond asked.

"It would be nice for Cassandra to meet them and it's not like Legolas is going to tell everyone he meets that he's from a different planet."

"Yes, but what about your children. They might say something."

"Sir, with all due respect, Lúthien is 4 years old even if she did say that she was an elf or a princess, who would believe her, people would just think that it was some game that she was playing, and how many fathers say that their daughter is 'Daddy's little princess'? As for the other two they were born last week I doubt they are going to say anything soon."

"Alright, Major you have a point, you can go and see Cassandra, but you must have a member of SG-1 with you at all times."

"Thank you, sir and it's not 'Major' it's Sam. I'm not in the air force anymore."

"Alright, I will call you Sam if you call me George."

"I think I can live with that. When will you allow us to leave the base?"

"As soon as the test results come back and as long as there is nothing wrong with them. Then you may go and see Cassandra. I have also contacted the Tok'ra and they are sending your father over as soon as Selmac has finished with this last mission. But I warn you he's in a bad way."

"Ok, thanks George. Hopefully my coming back will help him."

"I hope so too." George replied.

"Oh and about those test results. I was wondering if the results could be destroyed afterwards."

"Sam, you know I can't do that!"

"George, my husband is an elf, meaning that he can't get sick and he won't die of old age. If the NID got hold of that information they would want to do all kinds of test on him, I couldn't live with myself if that happened and what about my children I could be even worst for them considering they are half human."

George stood up and walked around the desk to Sam. He stopped in front of her and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Sam I can't destroy that information. But I can have it locked away and ask that only Doctor Frasier view the results so that the NID can't get that information. It is the best I can do I'm sorry."

"Alright but the moment that there is even the slightest hint that the NID has that information we are out of here. Clear?"

"Crystal."


"Sam? Are you sure this is what men wear here?"

"Yes Legolas." She replied while dressing Túrelio in close more suited to the 21st century.

"They're too loose."

"Look. Do you really think that I would make you wear something that wasn't considered normal. Jack and Daniel are wearing them too. Anyway, your use to cloths made for fighting in. You're not going to get into any fights here, so you can wear baggy cloths and they aren't even that baggy."

"Alright but they don't have anything to tie up the front."

"That's what the zip is for. Remember there was one on my laptop bag?"

"Oh I see."

There was the sound of a zipper being done up then Legolas emerged from the bathroom after 10 minutes of trying to get dressed. He was in plain blue jeans and a white tee-shirt but because he was use to tighter leggings he seemed to think that they were too big for him.

"There see that wasn't so hard was it?"

"No, but I still don't know what is wrong with my normal cloths."

"Well, apart from the fact that they are covered in orc blood, nothing, except, that people haven't worn that style since the middle ages. Remember I had to change my cloths when I came to Middle Earth so you have to change yours here."

"But your cloths were rags by the time we reached Lórien it was only proper for you to change them."

"I still had spare cloths in my pack. Galadriel was just insistent that I wear a dress. Anyway that doesn't matter now, what does is that your wearing that weather you like it or not." Sam said.

"Alright you win. How are we getting there?"

"Jack's going to drive us there."

"Drive?"

"In the car, he borrowed some baby seats from some of the airman and a booster seat from General Hammond." She told him.

"And they are?"

"Oh, you'll see later, it's too hard to explain, and we are going to be later. Take your braids out while I get changed."

"Why?"

"Because, no one wears their hair like that, just take them out."

He did as he was told while Sam got changed. She came out few minutes later wearing clothes similar to his but with a more feminine cut. While he finished undoing his hair, she continued to dress the twins, and then she pulled his hair into a simple pony tail for him.

"There you go. You know I'm surprised your hair doesn't go frizzy with all the braids in it. But then elves are perfect in everyway aren't they?" she said, kissing his cheek as she walked back over to the twins. "Come on, let's go and see if the others are ready. Hopefully Daniel was able to get Lúthien into some proper cloths."

They left their room and found an airman waiting to take them topside, where they were going to meet up with Jack, Daniel and Lúthien.

When they arrived Daniel was trying to get the small girl into the car but she had other ideas.

"But I want to climb the tree."

"You can climb the tree when we get to the uni." Jack was insisting.

"No Now!"

"If you get in the car I'll get you an ice-cream later."

"What's that?"

"You'll love it it's a really yummy food that everyone loves."

"OK."

"Jack, if she gets sick because you gave her too much junk food you can clean up after her."

"I thought elves couldn't get sick?" Jack said.

"They can be poisoned however."

"A good ice-cream never hurt anyone let alone poisoned!"

She glared at him before going about strapping the twins into their seats.

"Are you sure this thing is safe?" Legolas asked.

"It's fine. Do you really think that I would put our children in something that is unsafe?" Sam asked him.

"No, I suppose not."

"Good then get in."

When they finally got everyone into the people mover they had borrowed, they started to talk about the different names they would go by.

"Alright Legolas your going as Leo, alright?" Sam asked him.

"Yes that's fine."

"Alright Lúthien, while we're here, we don't want anyone to know you're a princess or an elf, so we're going to call you Cassy, OK?"

"Why?"

"Because, Ada (Dad) and Nana (Mum) want to have a day with the family rather them people annoying us all the time. Is that OK?"

"OK, Nana."

"Good girl. Lastly the twins, Amarië can be just Marie and Túrelio can be, Thomas."

"Fine with me," Jack said.

"No one asked you, Jack."


I think it's about time I did another disclaimer thing-ma-bob so here goes.

I don't own Stargate SG-1 or Lord of the Rings. But if anyone wishes to sell them to me I would be more then willing. Except that I am broke, which is also proof that I'm not making any money from my story, though I don't think I would get much for it considering it uses someone else's ideas and I'm only a teenager so one publisher in their right mind would have anything to do with something I wrote.

Ok I think that is enough of making myself depressed.

Cya

Lov

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P.P.S. Looky longer chapter, not by much but I am trying. LOL

P.P.P.S. I apologise for these Author Notes I am high on Choc-o-late. insert insane laugh and grin Think my mum is going to ban me from chocolate soon, poor me, she thinks I will get fat, hope not. Love chocolate. Chocolate is my friend. See even when I try to apologise for my insane behaviour I say insane things. Poor me. hangs head in shame