Fifth
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Sam woke with a throbbing headache. She held her head as she lay on a cold hard floor. Sam squinted in the light that shone brightly above her. Looking away she placed a hand on floor and noticed the rough surface. She took a closer look and saw the floor was made up of replicator blocks. Then it came flooding back, she sat up quickly and grimaced as her head throbbed harder. After a few minutes she managed to stand slowly and look around the small room she was trapped in.
"Not really comfortable is it?" a voice said behind her. Sam spun, holding her head as she did, and came face to face with...
"Fifth" Sam's stomach dropped as she saw his eyes, they were full of anger, of pain and anguish and then there was something more... Longing. Fifth took a step forward. Sam stepped back away from him but her back hit the wall, he took this opportunity to close in on her.
"You were always beautiful. From the first time I saw you I knew you were different" Fifth reached out and stroked Sam's hair gently. Sam moved her head away but he continued to stroke her hair.
"Fifth please, I am sorry about what happened to you..."
"Enough! I don't want to hear about that" Sam felt his touch become harder, rougher. She tried again to move away but he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard.
"Ouch! Please you're hurting me!" She begged. Fifth just watched her pain.
"I'm sure it's not as bad as the hurt you put me through when you betrayed me" Fifth bent her head back more causing her to buckle at the knees.
"Please!" A tear ran down the side of her face. Fifth saw this and released her.
"I'll give you a choice Samantha Carter, become my queen willingly or suffer this torment day after day after day. And I assure you it'll only get worse"
"I'd rather die" Sam spat at him, rubbing her sore neck.
"I thought you might say that" Fifth turned and waved his hand in the air. Suddenly the centre of the floor rose into a long hip high stand which held, to Sam's surprise, her handgun. Fifth walked over, picked it up and clicked it once. Sam moved along the wall uneasy. Fifth held the weapon in the air examining it. "Funny how a small thing like this can cause pain and death" without hesitating he pointed the weapon at Sam and pulled the trigger once. The bullet hit the wall centimetres away from Sam's arm and melted into the wall. Sam's tried to catch her breath as she look as Fifth placed the weapon back onto the stand.
"Fifth please..."
"I'll give you another opinion Samantha Carter. I know you would rather die before standing beside me as my queen but I don't think you ready to die just yet" He stepped away from the gun. Sam eyed it but knew it was no match against replicators. Fifth smiled coldly at her. "One bullet is all that remains in your weapon. One bullet is enough to kill yourself if you so wish to end you're suffering if you do not choose to become my queen. But let me warn you if you carelessly use your bullet on things that are not relevant at this time you will be wasting your only chance to be free from the suffering if you don't choose me"
"You can't be serious?" Sam gasped with horror. Fifth just stared at her.
"Oh I am serious Samantha Carter. Just like you were when you left me in that time bubble. For you see time is on my side now, unfortunate for you of course" He smiled coldly at her then started towards her. "Now shall we begin?"
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