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Previously on 'A mistake to change the future'

"Carter?" Jack asked, his voice sounding concerned. "Are you okay?" his eyes were finally adjusting to the darkness; he noticed her leaning against the wall.

"I'm… fine… sir." She said between deep breaths. It took a lot of energy to talk, let alone breathe. "Just feel… a little…-" she didn't have time to finish her sentence, her knees could no longer carry her weight, she then collapsed and she fell to the floor...

And now the continuation…

Ch 2: The Elevator

"CARTER!" Jack cried in surprise. He dashed to her side. "C'mon Carter, talk to me!"

Sam moaned and squeezed her eyes tightly together.

Jack gently brushed her hair off her forehead and tenderly stroked her cheek in an attempt to bring her back round. Slowly, her eyes opened and she looked up at him in confusion, wondering what had happened. She looked around, disorientated for a moment before realization struck and she closed her eyes again in embarrassment. Worried that she had passed out, Jack shook her gently and she slowly reopened her eyes.

"Just stay with me, Carter, you passed out… nothing to be embarrassed about." He said, knowing that would be the first thing she would think of.

"I'm really sorry, sir," she muttered softly.

"Carter, you have nothing to be sorry about!" he moved his hand to her forehead. "Carter, you're burning up!"

Sam moaned. "Yes, sir."

"Carter, how long have you felt sick? And don't say that you're fine!" he instructed. He was getting worried about her. They were stuck on an alien planet in a broken-down elevator! And his 2IC was sick. What if he couldn't get her out? This was so not a good day for him.

Sam swallowed. "Um… I don't know… sir." She said. "I- sorry sir… it's hard… to breathe." She squeezed her eyes shut, as if it helped her breathe better.

"Okay…" Jack said. "Don't worry, we'll get out of this in no time… you have to hang in there, okay?"

Sam nodded. "Yes, sir."

"They're coming… okay? Can you hang in there? Can you do that?" He didn't know if he believed what he had just said, what if they didn't know they were stuck? What if it took hours and hours until they realized that they were stuck?

Sam didn't reply. Her eyes closed again and she slumped further down.

"Carter?" He shook her gently again. "Carter? Can you hear me?" there was no reply. He stood up and pounded on the elevator doors. "SOMEONE! WE NEED SOME HELP DOWN HERE!" He shouted as loud as he could. After another minute of silence Jack kicked the elevator doors. "WE NEED HELP!"

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Daniel scribbled something down on a piece of paper and smiled. "Yes!" he said happily. He stuck his pencil behind his ear and picked up the 'golden owl' again. "Okay, Felipe? What does this mean?" he pointed to a small section on the owl.

Felipe leaned over and studied it. "It means 'Wonderful'." He replied.

Daniel nodded. "I thought so… thank you." He took his pencil out from behind his ear and scribbled something else on his red notebook. "Good. I'm almost done with-" he stopped once all the lights in the building went off. Daniel froze. "What happened?" he asked.

Someone screamed and darted for the door. Other followed closely behind. "Daniel Jackson," Felipe said standing. "We must get out of here now!"

Daniel stood up and shoved the notebook into his pocket, he grabbed his backpack, looking around curiously. "What's going on?"

"I do not know," Felipe said. "But if it's what I think it is, we must not be in here."

Daniel began to follow Felipe out of the room when someone grabbed his shoulder.

"Daniel Jackson, are you forgetting about Major Carter and O'Neill?" Teal'c asked looking over towards the elevator.

"Oh no," he muttered, he turned to Felipe. "What about my friends?" he asked.

Felipe stopped. "I do not know- if they arrived at the top, they should be fine." He said. "Others will help them out of the building."

"And if they didn't? And if they're stuck in the elevator?" Daniel asked.

"Then it might be a while before we get them out. We must leave until we know that it is safe. Come!" he hurried towards the exit and motioned for Daniel and Teal'c to join him.

Teal'c turned on his flashlight he had pulled out of his pocket and made his way towards the elevators. Daniel hesitated then followed him. Teal'c shined his light onto the door. He handed it to Daniel to hold while he tried to push the doors open.

"Teal'c… what are you doing?" he asked looking around in the dark room. "You heard what Felipe said we have to get out of here! Sam and Jack are probably already out!"

"We do not know that, Daniel Jackson." Teal'c said. He began to push; the doors opened slightly. Using all his strength to keep them open. "Daniel Jackson. Will you find something to put between these two doors?" he asked.

Daniel nodded and began to feel around for something. He found a thick book and hurried back to Teal'c. He slid the book between the two doors and backed up. "Okay, Teal'c." he said.

Teal'c let go, his arms instantly felt better. He took the flashlight away from Daniel and shined it up into the small space. "There it is Daniel Jackson." He said once his ray of light shined on the elevator shaft about fifty feet up from them.

"Teal'c, we don't even know that's them!" Daniel said. "It could be someone else in that car." He didn't want to believe Sam and Jack could be stuck and that they couldn't get them out.

"Either way Daniel Jackson… we have to get them out."

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Jack kicked the elevator door again. "Can anyone hear me?" he shouted. He slammed his fist into the wall madly. He needed to get Sam out of here. And he couldn't. He kicked the wall in frustration again.

"Sir… p-please." A raspy voice said from behind him.

Jack turned around to see Sam's eyes opened again. "Carter!" he kneeled beside her. "Don't pass out on me again, okay? You're scaring the crap out of me."

"Sorry." She muttered. "It's s-oo c-cold," she said through her shivers.

Jack felt her forehead. "Carter, you have a really bad fever," he said. He took off his backpack and felt around. He pulled out a flashlight and turned it on, he pointed it to her face that was now bright red and covered in sweat.

Sam squeezed her eyes shut; the light was too much for her. "Sir… p-please."

"Sorry," Jack lowered the flashlight; he sat it on the floor sticking up so he could still see her face. He reached back in his backpack and pulled out a water bottle. "Carter, you need to drink some of this, okay?"

"Sir… w-water doesn't… sound g-good." She shivered.

"You have to drink some," He said. "That's an order." He moved closer to her and lifted up her head, he let the bottle touch her lips before he tilted it to let the water flow into her mouth.

Sam coughed and the water went everywhere. She groaned. "Sorry." Feeling even more embarrassed.

"It's okay, let's try it again, okay?" Jack raised the bottle once more and this time Sam didn't cough up the water. "Good." He said.

Sam's throat began to sting, but she said nothing.

Jack took the water bottle and sat it on the ground. He took out a clean shirt out of his backpack, and then lifting up the water bottle, he began to pour it on the shirt. In no time, the shirt was soaked. He wrapped it up and began to put it on Sam's forehead.

"Sir!" she said backing up as much as she could, which wasn't very far. "It's fre- freezing…"

"I know Carter," Jack said, he laid it all the way on Sam's head. "We have to get your fever down." He said.

Sam shivered again. She rubbed her arms with her hands trying to warm herself up. "It's so c-cold in here…"

Jack looked at her in concern, he was getting hot. He wanted to give her his jacket, but he had to get the fever gone, he didn't want her to get any warmer. Jack took the wet shirt off her forehead and began to wash her face.

Sam didn't like it, it made her feel colder, but she didn't say anything. She felt like she was back in Antarctica. Suddenly she groaned and grabbed her stomach.

"Carter?" Jack asked.

Sam leaned over and threw up into the corner of the elevator. "There goes… breakfast."

Jack sat next to her; he hesitated then cautiously put his arm around her shoulders. He moved some of her hair that was falling into her face. "Here, drink a little more." He handed her the water bottle.

Sam shook her head. "No, I c-cant s-s-s-ir." She shivered.

Jack sighed, he understood, but he knew she needed to drink. "Carter-"

He didn't have time to finish his sentence, the elevator began to shake, sparks flew from the top and sides. Jack automatically covered Carter. They felt themselves falling down… they hit the ground and more sparks flew. The screeching noise was almost unbearable. Something fell on top roof and made it crash down upon them.

Jack waited a second before lifting himself off of Sam. He looked up at the elevator; they had to be at least twenty floors below the first floor. Something was covering the top of the elevator, from what Jack could see it resembled a big block of concrete. "This can't be good…"

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