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Previously on Stargate SG-1…
At the church...
"Sam was suppose to be here an half hour ago," Jack muttered.
Daniel nodded. "The wedding starts in thirty-five minutes."
Jack sighed. "C'mon, Sam!"
-
15 minutes later...
She wasn't answering her cell-phone. Her room was torn apart, clothes and stuff all over the place. Jacob's car was missing, as was he and Sam. Jack was worried. Very worried.
And now the continuation...
"Dad!"
The car in front of them spun around a few times and then screeched to a halt.
Sam gasped. "Are they okay?"
"Are you okay?" Jacob asked.
"Dad, come on, we have to help them!" Sam said unbuckling herself and opening the door. Unknown to her, her purse fell out.
"Ok, back it up a bit, Dad," she directed. Jacob obliged.
Sam and Jacob hurried over to the small mini van. The occupants were hurrying out. A man, a woman and a disgruntled looked teenager.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Jacob asked a bit annoyed. They had just appeared around the corner out of nowhere. He hated reckless drivers.
"No hablo inglésm" the driver said throwing his arms in the air and gesturing wildly,
"Of COURSE notm" Jacob muttered. "Sam, go call the police!"
She nodded and ran over to the car. The wheel was on top of her purse- which contained her cell phone of course.
"Oh for cryin' out loud!"
"Agent Barrett."
"Malcolm, this is Daniel Jackson."
The agent shifted the phone to his other shoulde.r "Dr. Jackson? What can I do for you?" He asked cordially.
"Do you know of any rouge N.I.D operations running right now?"
"May I ask why?"
"Samantha Carter is missing. No one can contact her, her house was trashed and she is over an hour late."
"For what?"
"Her wedding."
Agent Barrett frowned "She's not marrying that stupid cop guy she was dating a while back is she? That guy is a total loser."
"No."
"So. who's the lucky guy?"
"Jack."
"COLONEL O'NEILL?"
"Yeah/"
"Uhh.. wow, anyways, you think one of the rouge groups grabbed her?"
Daniel nodded then realized that he couldn't see him. "Yes."
"Well, I'll do some checking, but I don't think there are any groups working in this vicinity."
Daniel sighed. "Thanks."
"Y usted idiotas..."
Sam rolled her eyes and cut in. "We looked before we went." She said in Spanish. "You didn't stop!"
The man stilled. "¿Usted sabe español?"
"Si."
He sighed. "Llamaré a policía" He said heading off to his van.
"What'd he say?"
"He's going to call the police for us."
"Ahh."
"Dr. Jackson, this is Malcolm Barrett," a crackly voice said .
Daniel clutched the cell phone. "Did you..."
"I'm sorry, Dr. Jackson, there is no rouge groups operating near Colorado Springs."
"Are you sure? I mean, we've traced the route that we believe that they most likely went and there is.. nothing."
"I'm sorry."
"Thanks for your help," with that he hung up and dialed Jack. "Hey, it's Daniel."
"Daniel, did they-"
"No."
Silence.
"DAMN IT!"
"Jack, maybe we should start calling hospitals."
"Go ahead, I'm going to go over the streets with Teal'c again."
"Pete?"
The officer looked up. "Sam? Are you okay? We heard there was an accident, the station was short handed so they sent me out-"
The Spanish man cut in, talking rapidly.
Jack turned the corner. That was Jacob's car! A police car was nearby it. He parked and hurried over.
"And he just pulled in front of us-"
The man protested that but was quickly silenced.
"Sam!"
Carter turned to see her fiancée jogging towards her. "Jack?" she cried, "What are you doing here?"
"Are you okay?" he demanded.
"The wedding! Oh god, I'm so sorry! My phone got run over and Dad hit that car, I just-"
"Are you okay?"
"And we had to wait for the officers to get here…"
Jack stood next to her. "Samantha Carter, are you okay?" he asked looking into her eye.s
She threw her arms around him. "I'm fine, Jack."
Pete stared at Jack enviously. He wanted to be the man she was hugging. He quietly told the man he was free to go and with a slight nod to Jacob, he drove off quietly.
Half hour later...
Safe at the church, Sam was surrounded by anxious people. After assuring them she was fine, the wedding continued...
The music began.
It began perfectly. It was only when the Pastor said, "Do you have a ring?" the problem began.
Timmy was holding the cushion. At the word 'ring', he perked up and headed towards Jack. Right before he reached Jack, he tripped... sending the rings flying.
The boy stared as the rings disappeared under the rows of chairs. "I'm sorry!" He cried.
Jack smiled down at him and announced, "We are having a ring hunt!"
Instantly, everyone was on his or her knees, searching...
Timmy sat on the steps and stared glumly at the people searching for the rings. Aunt Sam was going to be so mad at him. He sighed .
"What's up Tim man?" a voice asked gaily as he felt himself being lifted up.
He looked up and saw his aunt's face looking at him. "Aunt Sam, I'm so sorry!" He began. "I didn't mean-"
"It's okay, come on, help me find them?" she interrupted, holding out her hand.
He took her hand and joined the search.
"FOUND ONE!" two voices called simultaneously. Allison and Jacob looked at each other and laughed, holding up the rings.
The ceremony resumed and was quickly over.
"... you may kiss the bride..."
Jack and Sam began kissing. A few moments later, Jack pulled away and looked down. "What?" he asked slightly annoyed. He had been waiting to kiss Sam since that whole time loop incident!
"That's gross! Go do it somewhere else!" Timmy demanded amid his mom's horrified whispered, "Timmy!"
Sam giggled. "Okay, Timmy, we'll go.. do it somewhere else..." she called over her shoulder.
Allison glared at her son.
"What, Mom?" Sam and Jack heard a voice call as they entered the reception room.
An hour and half later...
"And now the Father-Daughter dance," Cassie called who called herself: 'The unofficial wedding planner'.
Jacob pulled his reluctant daughter on to the floor. As they waltzed, Sam got a lump in her throat. She was no longer a Carter; her dad no longer did not have a higher claim on her affections. She sighed.
"You okay, Sammie?"
"Yeah Dad."
"I love you, Sam."
She blinked backed a tear. "I love you too, Dad."
He twirled her and beckoned Jack to take his place. Jack obeyed quickly.
Sam looked at her partner. "Hey."
"Hey, yourself."
She smiled at him and continued to waltz.
"Ready to go?" he asked.
She nodded. "Yeah."
Stargate Command.
"We'll check in tomorrow afternoon about eighteen hundred, sir," Jack said to General Hammond
"I was under the impression that Thor was attending the wedding."
"I was too," Jack said, a bit regretful. He had been planning to take many pictures. "I'm sure he has an..." and with that, they were beamed away.
"Thor never misses a cue," General Hammond said with a slight shake of his head. "Shut it down" he called.
Thor's ship.
"O'Neill, I apologize for my absence," Thor began the instant they appeared on the ship. "I was unsure where I was to put this", he said gesturing to the bowtie. "I know it is the custom of the humans to put such 'bows' in one's 'hair' but I have no such..."
Sam and Jack exchanged incredulous glances. "You skipped the wedding because you didn't know how to put it on?" Sam asked slowly.
He nodded.
"Here, I'll show you," she said deftly clipping it on.
"I am sorry that I missed this occasion," He said rather mournfully.
"Me too, but, there is always a next time," Jack said without thinking.
"If there is one O'Neill, I shall not be attending" Thor said walking away
"No, wait, Thor, I meant there are other weddings, I-"
"Jack, you're digging yourself a bigger hole," Sam said with a giggle. "Thor, can you drop us off at 9X2-955?"
He nodded. "It would be my honor."
10 minutes later...
"Here, you are Major O'Neill, Colonel O'Neill."
Sam, on an impulse, hugged the little alien. "Thanks," she whispered.
"Enjoy your intercourse!" Thor called.
"What?" they both asked, outraged.
"It is the custom of humans to-"
"Yes Thor, we know," Jack said hastily. "Bye!"
Thor shrugged slightly and beamed them down.
9X2-955
Jack stared at package on their 'bed' they had brought over a few days ago.
"You open it," Sam said nudging him.
"You."
"You."
She smiled at him.
He reluctantly ripped the paper off and there sat several DVD's and a note that read...
To the O'Neill's...
A wedding present!
Tyler, Mike, Will, Cade, Janet, and General Hammond.
P.S: ENJOY!
He looked around the tent and spotted a small TV. He looked over at Sam. "Wanna watch one?"
She shrugged. "Sure."
20 minutes later…
"We are never going to live that down!" she moaned, watching herself jump on the bed.
He looked over at her and turned the DVD off. "We can watch the rest tomorrow," he said after she protested mildly.
"Yeah..."
The SGC…
"Turn that off," General Hammond ordered.
Tyler reluctantly stopped recording.
"Good night, Tyler," General Hammond said before leaving.
Will and Tyler waited until he was out of the room to break out in laughter.
"Their expressions were priceless!" Will said still chuckling.
"Yeah."
"Gonna hit the hay," Will said rising up.
"All right, night!"
Tyler waited until Will had left to flip the camera back on. His eyes widened and he quickly turned it back off. "My, that was...hot" he muttered placing his heels on the desk.
Well.. they are married... I think I'm gonna do one more chapter.. hoped ya liked it and that it didn't seem to rushed and.. once again, I hoped you liked it!
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