So first SGA fic.
Let me know what you think! And please.. Be honest.
I go back every week. Run diagnostic checks, send databursts to Earth, upgrade systems, fix problems. Sometimes I stay for months on end. There's really no point as Atlantis is quite capable of caring for itself but I need to go back. I am the only one who goes now. The city will lower the shield for my IDC alone. Many wonder why I always return. Why go back to the place where I lost my fiancé... and my parents... and so many friends and comrades. It's some kind of therapy, I guess. Now the wraith are gone "warriors" like myself grow idle, so instead of working to forget I wallow and remember. Carson says its unhealthy for my mind, but he hasn't been faring much better since his son and wife died.
This time I'm planning on maybe a month long stay. I'll delay the burst to Earth as well, noone at SGC really reads them anymore.
I type in the address, noticing vaguely how worn those seven symbols are becoming. I send my IDC...and wait...it doesn't usually take that long to lower the shield. Take out my tablet to make a note to check the gate controls as I step through. There is the familiar sensation of a wormhole as I step through, accompanied by some unfamiliar lurch. Shrugging it off I run a life signs sweep to check for intruders. I stop dead halfway to the steps, my gaze never having left my tablet since I went through the gate. That can't be right. There cant be that many life forms! I re-run the sweep. Same results. What is going on? I run an ID sweep. Well that definitely isn't right! How the hell is he in font of me? He's dead! I look up and my jaw drops. My instruments weren't wrong. There he is...and everyone else!
But...but...
"You're all dead!"
Darkness
so that's my prologue! First chapter should be up tomorrow if not then the day after.
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