Days of Our Extraordinary Lives

by NTACvic

Collection of short stories about SG-1's (and friends') personal/professional lives. Contain Sam/Jack and Daniel/Vala pairings, with other surprises. Mostly fun stuff. Chapters can be read in any order, except a few exceptions.

10. Marilyn

Another chapter!

You'll notice the format's quite different from the previous. I started what I'd call "tweet fic" = write short stories/situations in a few tweets (let's say about 10 tweets). Because I don't have much time sometimes, but I want to keep on writing.

The stories are available on Twitter : (number sign)Stargate (number sign)TweetFic, or (number sign)Stargate (number sign)StargateSG1 (number sign)TweetFic, and I'll publish them here as well. It doesn't mean I'll never write longer/more detailed chapters, but right now, I like this tweet format. Sorry, it might be confusing^^

Below a shorter and revisited version of another fic I wrote. You might recognize it ;)

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- Marilyn-

"... one of daddy's delicious cookies!" Sam exclaimed, then, looked at Jack holding the plate of warm homemade cookies.

She saw Earth behind him.

She looked back at her newborn in her arms. "Okay, mommy needs a nap," she concluded, amused.

"Caldwell? On my day off?" Jack said, surprised.

Sam turned around. Caldwell and two men were in front of her.

She wasn't hallucinating. They were in the bridge of a ship.

"Seriously? On my maternity leave?!" Sam expressed, pissed.

Caldwell cleared his throat, embarrassed.

"Sorry sir, Carter. Before you do anything to me, I'd like to say that it wasn't my idea."

Caldwell glanced at the man on his right.

John Sheppard.

"It wasn't my idea either, sir, ma'am," John insisted, embarrassed. He glanced at the man on his right.

Rodney McKay.

"Oh, come on!" McKay complained.

The men shrugged, not sorry.

"I'm gonna kill you," Sam proclaimed to her peer.

"I can explain!" McKay said, to stall for time. "We need your help."

"You couldn't find anyone else in the universe?"

"Not as... brilliant as you," McKay confessed.

"Uh, thanks, Rodney," Sam said, caught off guard and flattered. "But that's not the point."

"We need your help to save the galaxy. In fact, 2. But the good thing is that I can meet Marilyn!"

Rodney smiled and waved at the baby. The 3 other men looked at him, scared... for him.

"What?"

"McKay, that's not her name," John murmured.

The smile across McKay's face vanished. The baby whined, as if offended. Sam tried to calm her and glared at McKay like a furious dragon mom with the ponytail as the crest.

"Oups..."

Sam was gonna kill him.