Here's another chapter for ya'll! I thank all my reveiwers, the are all so nice!! Thanks Guys!!!

S V: What if there's girls?

Sigh Thank you guys, AND GIRLS!!!!

Oh, by the way, I recommend some music for this chapter. I also listen to music when I write these stories/chapters. You don't have to, but I recommend it. Like Youtube,

S V: And if you DO listen to some, make it a sad song. This is a sad/happy chapter. Tissue alert!

P.S. I am listening to Cassie, by flyleaf. And sorry this update took so long, I went to Paramount's King's Island. Now the Face Off was awesome...

Silver Tears:

They had been hanging there for a day so far, and they still had nothing. Everything was beginning to hurt. Plus, they were thirsty.

They were hungry, but they were use to it. Carley was complaining, Jack was trying to calm her, Daniel was trying to think of a salution, and Teal'c was trying to get free, but not to much vail.

They had no idea where Sam, or Lomasi, as they had learned, was. They assumed she was confused as heck. They all saw tha look she had when she first saw them. She knew them. But only for a split second.

It was night now, and they knew that if they didn't get out soon, then they would burn. Unless they could get to Carter. But they doubted that. And they hated it.

I hate this! Hate feeling this helpless! Hate not being able to get free! And I hate not being able to help Sam, Jack thought. Then he had a plan. It may hurt, but he was willing to do it. And so was the others. Except for Carley.

Next Day:

Sam stood in front of them. Or, Lomasi. She looked at them in dismay. She was remembering them. But she still wasn't in her right mind.

It's time, thought Jack. He pulled free from his ties and fell from the pole landing on his feet. Everyone, except SG-1, was surprises.

Jack walked over to Sam, took her chin in his hand, lifted her chin up, and kissed her.

Everyone gasped, they knew what the peneltly was, but SG-1 also knew, and took the chance.

They saw tears fall from her eyes. They fell from her face freely. She was crying hard. And they knew it. Right then. They knew. She remembered them. ANd they were taking her home.

Sam untied them from their poles. "One has excaped. So they all may leave. I am a woman of my word." They then took Sam, not Lomasi, but Sam, by the arm, and they led her to the gate. She went freely, still crying. Jack felt like crying himself. I will later, he promised himself. He knew he couldn't hold the tears that threatened to fall in for to long.

The stargate activated and they all stepped through.

At Jack's Cabin, next day:

Sam knocked at his door. She had to talk to him. The rest of SG-1, including Lt. Maidden, forgave her. Now she needed Jack to forgive her. Plus she needed to talk about the kiss. And her retirement. And her moving.

Jack opened the door and looked at the beautiful tear-stained face looking up at him. He felt a pang in his heart.

"Car-Carter." Jack stumbled. "Sir." "Come in."

They stepped into the living room and Carley was sitting there, a wedding ring on her and Jack's finger. A little girl ran out of a room nearby followed by a little boy. The little girl was screeching and clinged to Jack's leg. Sam almost broke down. They had more then they let on.

"I-I'm leaving." She finally gasped.

"What?!" Jack yelled. Sam flinched. Everyone else jumped nearly a foot high.

"Sorry." Jack apoligized.

"I'm moving to California. I'm leaving tomorrow. Well, tonight." A horn honcked outside.

"Bye Jack." It was raining outisde and the horn on the cab wouldn't shut up. Sam kissed Jack on the cheek and turned and went out the door, knowing this was the last she would see of them for a very long time. The rain was pouring, mixing in with her tears. The silver tears that would not leave. That was like a rain fall down her face.

She got in the cab and didn't look back. She knew enough. Enough to know that, no matter what, they would always be her friends. No matter what.

Jack's house:

Jack stood in the door way. He watched her leave. He saw her crying. But he felt a burning on his cheek were he had kissed her. He heard his kids' screaming. He knew his wife was staring. But he couldn't move, he just couldn't. And he had to know why she left. She had to have a reason. But he was pretty sure he knew what it was. And he wasn't ready to face her. And he knew he couldn't. Because she left.

Author's note:

I guess I should end it here...sigh.

S V: You are so mean!!!!

NO! I mean, I will end THIS story here, but I will post a sequal called, well I haven't decided yet. I was thinking of something like, "Starting over" or "A new life" or "We will meet again" or something like that. Please give me suggestions! Thanks! Don't worry the sequal will be longer than this story. Here's a sneak peek!

No name yet:

Sam was screaming. Her husband was dead, her child was taken away from her. Now they were killing her. She turned them down, and she lost everything. Her house, her money, her husband, her child, everything. Sam was giving up.

She was taken by a Gou'ald, he gave her a choice, become his queen, or die and have everyone else live. She would rather die. So that's what she picked. Bad idea. The Gou'ald killed everyone, and took away from her. She gave up.

Black overcame her and she fell to the ground. She was unconseince, but not before she heard the gunfire in the backround and the voices of SG-1.

Author's Note:

"And took away from her" sounds like a typo but it isn't. I need a boys name for her son. Thanks!!! Please R&R and give me ideas for the sequal! Plus anything else!!!! Thanks!!