A/N: OMG… This has gone for 14 chapters… It started out as a one shot that just went boom. Kudos to reviewers ManicTater, Smidgie, flubber, Cocoa Girl2 and Amaruk Wolfheart of the Wraith. It's the reviews that have gotten me this far… So a chapter for you all those are so great. Not to mention some mentioned bodily harm if I ended it at that last chapter… o-O

Disclaimer- As much as I want to own the SGA, I don't, the only thing that is remotely mine is Ja'tent, and I'm trying to rent him out to people. (He keeps trying to feed off Carson)

Chapter 14

Carson stared at the ceiling for a moment, till he realized that he wasn't bound, there was no sticky goop that plastered he to the wall. He sat up, the world spun around him. He felt two big hands steady him. He turned to see the face of Ronan Dex behind him. Even in his dizzy stupor, Carson could see that the Runner's eyes were extremely dilated, as if he had been to the optometrist.

"Be still Doctor Beckett. It helps," the large man grunted. Beckett started to nod, but that made him want to vomit, so he grunted in return. He closed his eyes and shifted his body to an upright position. Once the waves of nausea stopped he looked around the room. He was with Ronan, Rodney and Radek. Rodney and Radek curled up together, clinging to each other. Ronan just sat against the wall his eyes closed. When he sensed Carson's gaze he opened one eye at him.

"What?" He pupil had gone back to normal.

Carson flushed. "Nothing, nothing." Ronan grunted.

The silence grew ever more deafen, Ronan hardly noticing. Carson looked back to Rodney and Radek. Radek was curled into McKay; Rodney wrapping his arms tightly Zelenka. It's almost that they don't want to wake up, Carson thought to himself. He looked up at the ceiling, can't say I blame them.

"I'm glad that someone can rest," Ronan said a loud. Carson turned to look at him, the nausea almost all gone. He smiled weakly.

"Yeah."

The door to the cell opened, and a male Wraith, flanked by two warrior drones, walked into the room. The male Wraith was tall with a single braid running down his back. He locked eyes with Carson, and growled. The Wraith waved his hand over to Carson, signaling to take him. The necklace that Carson wore underneath his shirt buzzed unpleasantly, as the drones picked him up and started to carry him forcibility from the door. Ronan jumped up with speed and grace that would not normally go hand in hand with someone his size. The Wraith stopped him, holding his feeder hand in front of Ronan's chest. Ronan looked down at the hand and the Wraith a sneered. He sat back down, casting a mournful glance at Carson. Carson just smiled weakly back at him before he was dragged off by their captors.

The last person Ja'tent expected to see on in his captive group was Carson Beckett. Which was a treat all its own, he would take a great amount of pleasure sucking each year of life from this fool. But Carson wasn't only for him; no he would let Michael on his treat. Perhaps with newest development Michael would take him back.

Ja'tent tossed Beckett into an empty holding cell. The drones set him into the chair that was located in the center of the room, vines binding him to it. Carson didn't fight it, the quicker, he thought, the better. Ja'tent waved the drones away, making the necklace buzz again. Then it was just him and Ja'tent.

"So," he said. "You are the human that manages to bring us to your level. To make us dirty, filthy animals. You who would steal our perfection from us." Carson sat their silent. To scared to move or breath.

Ja'tent came up to him, leaning in close enough to kiss. He ran his finger nail down Carson's face, pressing gently so he would cut the skin. Blood dribbled down Carson's cheek. Gently dabbing his pinky in the blood, Ja'tent smiled as he tasted the salt and iron in Carson's blood. He closed his eyes in ecstasy of the taste. He gave a simile to Carson that made his blood run cold. Leaning in again, Ja'tent licked the blood that was coming down Carson's face. Then Ja'tent kissed Carson working his tongue into Carson's mouth, sharing Carson's blood between them. Ja'tent was almost on top of Carson, causing he to gag.

Ja'tent stepped away from the human, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "I'll be back for you." With that he left, his cloak breezing behind him.

"Michael! Michael! Wait up!" Michael turned to look at Ja'tent, raising his eyebrow. "I have a gift for you."

"Really, and that would come in the form of?"

"A Human."

Now he was interested, depending on who it was. Michael nodded, showing Ja'tent that he had his attention. Ja'tent grinned maliciously.

"I have the human Carson Beckett in a holding cell, prepped and ready for feeding."

Now Ja'tent had Michael's attention.

Carson stared at the ceiling in the holding cell trying to forget what just happened. Though, he decided, it would most likely happen again. Closing his eyes he thought about Radek and Rodney curled up in each other, holding on to each other for dear life. He smiled. He thought of his favorite niece, she was going to turn 16 in a month. He remembered the time they walked along the rocky coastline near her grandparent's house when she was six. She would run ahead of him, her red hair streaming behind her, pick up rocks, sticks and other sea debris, carry it back to him and make him hold it in his pockets. She was so young and innocent. That night, she couldn't sleep, so she came and curled up with him. When she turned 11her parents would divorce and grandfather die; but that weekend had been prefect, and he remembered it with perfect clarity.

Slowly the rocky beach in north Scotland changed to a sandier one that he had only seen once before. Agitra stood before him, along with a slightly shorter woman that he took to be the Lady that she had spoken about before.

"Carson," Agitra looked little a pained as she spoke, the Lady took her hand and squeezed it. "Carson, Michael is coming we promise."

"We?" He asked.

The Lady let go of Agitra's hand and took Carson's. "I am Raja Ja'metesh dear one." Her ghostly hand ran over the wound that had Ja'tent inflicted. Her faced changed from subdued grief to resentment. "He will come I promise." Reaching towards his chest, Raja's finger tips brushed against the pendent that Agitra had given to him. It buzzed against his skin pleasantly.

She cupped his face gently, and kissed his forehead. Then walked back into Agitra's embrace. They faded from his sight; promises whispered to him that he couldn't hear. Their feral yellow eyes gazing at him filled with pain.

Then Michael walked in through the door.

When Michael saw Carson tied against the chair a chill went through his body. The key in his pocket buzzed against him and he knew.

Knew that he was in love with Carson Beckett.

The entrance of Michael and Ja'tent startled Carson, but all it took was one glance at Michael. The pendent buzzed against his chest and he knew.

Knew that he was in love with Michael, a Wraith.

A/N2: Gaaahhhh!!! –dies- sorry for the long wait you guys. My life has been a little crazy lately. Meh. Originally chapters 14 and 15 were going to be one chapter but I thought that this would be a good natural break point. Trust me when I say that the next chapter is going to be CRAZY. OMG yes. Plus there is a little more work I want to do on the next chapter for it has lots of ACTION. Booyah!! (but it'll be my first time writing fight scenes and the such mehh…) But there should be only like three maybe four chapters left (plus an epilogue) in the story…

SO I issue a challenge! It can be just about anything dealing with Ja'tent (because I love him ), and I won't post a new chapter TILL someone writes to the challenge.

RULES THAT BE: 1) Ja'tent has to play a major role.

2) You can not kill him

3) And it can not be before ToFF

I really want to read something good guys so leave a review .