Stargate: The Musical (aka just because I'm that evil) Chapter 2
Disclaimer: Like I said earlier, I don't own Squat! (Except my mind, or did I sell that too?)
(A/N) Same as last time 'cept at the finale of the story. Let's begin, shall we?
I walk a lonely road,
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone.
My shadow's the only one, who walks beside me,
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me
'till then I walk alone
o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o
I'm walkin' down the line,
That divides me somewhere in my mind.
On the borderline of the edge
and where I walk alone
read between the lines,
what's fd up and everything's alright
check my vital signs
to know I'm still alive and I walk alone
I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone.
My shadow's the only one, who walks beside me,
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me
'till then I walk alone
o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o o-o
I walk alone, I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone
My shadow's the only one, who walks beside me,
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me
'till then I walk alone
Jack absently reached over and thwacked his alarm clock as the song ended. The song was surprisingly accurate to the way he had been feeling lately, that's probably why he had listened to it all the way through. He sat on the edge of his bed for a moment, wondering how everything was going back in Colorado. The thought to call Sam briefly crossed his mind before he realized it, being two hours earlier there, was only three in the morning. Jack sighed as he got out of bed, all that greeted him was his bland apartment walls, not being big on decorating, all that adorned his walls was a mirror in the bathroom.
After he had finished his morning routine, Jack meandered into his living room area. The morning mail had been pushed through the slot and was scattered on the floor. The only one one he took notice to was a rather official-looking one. It said: To Brig. Gen. Jack' O'Niell. RE: Samantha Carter.
Knowing he hadn't requested anything on Sam, He opened it.
Dear Jack,
I know that I can't technically call you that but this is a rather informal letter. I don't know if you feel the same way, but ever since you left, I can't stop thinking about you. Write back, call me, or something, just let me know you recieved this.
A smaller slip of paper fell into his hand. It had Sam's adress, both phone numbers, and the channel that her video conference link was on. Jack smiled softly to himself. "Count on it."
(A/N)Dun da dun! Here's the second chapter! hope you like it. I still need song sugggestions!
Loethaelis
