Chapter 6
Sam covered her mouth with her hand and dashed out. O'Neill, thinking she was going to be sick, followed her. However, when he saw her outside, she was on her knees laughing harder than he had ever seen her laugh.
"Carter?" He asked, in a foul mood. Sam widened her eyes to look innocent, tried to control her giggling and looked at her CO.
"Sorry, sir," she said, suddenly solemn. "Just take a look in there!"
O'Neill poked his head around the corner. In a bunk bed on the opposite side of the room was a Goa'uld, or Jaffa, asleep with one hand curled around a teddy bear. Creeping over to take a closer look, he noticed that it was bright pink and covered in a fungus.
"At least we know we're in the right place," said the Colonel, before a wave of laughter swept him away and he dashed into the corridor so as not to be heard laughing.
NOTE: I mean no disrespect to all those who sleep with teddy bears. I myself are one of them. (Although, I'm guessing that not too many of us sleep with teddy bears covered in fungus.) And sorry this chapter's so short. I suppose these sorts of chapters aren't chapters.