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GateWorld FanFic Presents
The Working Hour
by afg
Rating: Teens
Category: Action/Adventure
Season: SG-1 Season One
Featured Character(s): Samantha Carter, Tealc
Summary: The start of a beautiful friendship.
Author Notes: This story is set pre-'Emancipation' Thanks to Majorsamfan for the lovely beta. Website - www.ofnoconsequence.com
~oOo~
Teal'c tried very hard not to lean too much on the young woman, but his
leg would not take any weight at all. So he had to hop on his good leg
while putting his arm over the woman's shoulders. The going was slow
because they had to weave through the dense foliage and climb over fallen
trees. The air felt heavy and wet. Sweat poured off them both, stinging
their eyes and making their clothes stick to their bodies.
In the distance he could hear their pursuers crashing through the Trees.
They were making no attempt to be stealthy; they hunted for sport, their
objective, to intimidate and terrify their prey. Teal'c understood the tactic,
having done the same on many occasions and having even enjoyed it
sometimes. Now he was the quarry. It occurred to him that perhaps it was
divine justice. His heart was heavy at the thought that his companion
would die with him. He knew what they would do with her once they
caught them, and at the slow pace they were going, that would be
inevitable.
It saddened him that his time with the Tau'ri would be so short. He liked
them; they were reckless and often foolhardy but he admired their
courage. They were puny creatures easily injured or killed; they could not
heal themselves without their machines and healers in their white coats,
yet they flung themselves into battle all the same. Yes, there was much to
admire and to learn; he would be sorry to leave them.
"Teal'c, come on! Try and focus. Those Jaffa are getting closer."
He realized that he'd started to drift off and that Captain Carter was almost
dragging him. He could hear the strain in her voice, and he felt her
muscles trembling with fatigue. He thought the Tau'ri foolish to send their
women into battle. The men were physically inferior as it was; the women
even more so.
"I am sorry, Captain Carter." Teal'c tried to move a little faster, but he'd
lost a great deal of blood. He needed to Kel'no'reem before his symbiote
could begin to heal him.
"Don't apologise, just keep moving."
.
He felt her adjust her grip on him. Her hand held his wrist, keeping his
arm on her shoulder. Her other hand gripped his utility vest, trying to
balance his weight. They both heard the sound of the Jaffa's hunting horn;
they were running out of time.
"Captain Carter, you must leave me. Perhaps they will not look for you
once they have me." Teal'c almost pitched forward to the damp earth, as
Captain Carter suddenly stopped.
"No way. I'm not leaving you, so don't waste your breath."
She sounded almost angry. She started to move again, but he stopped her.
"We cannot escape. They will capture us and then I will be sent to
Apophis and you will be left to the mercy of the Jaffa. Do you know what
they will do with you?"
"I have a vague idea, but they're not going to find us. Come on, Teal'c.
We've got to keep moving." She tightened her grip on him.
"They will torture you for information. Then, when they have finished and
if you are still alive, you will be given to the warriors as a plaything."
"Thanks, Teal'c. You certainly know how to cheer a girl up. Now move!"
Teal'c couldn't understand her stubbornness. This was not proper tactical
procedure.
Teal'c held his ground, supporting himself on his Staff weapon as she
tried to drag him forwards. "You are being foolish. You have a chance to
escape if you leave me."
"I don't know how you Jaffa do things, but we don't leave our people
behind. Seeing as you're one of us, then you don't get left. Now, come
on!"
He had no choice but to move as she heaved him forward. He could hear
the pursuing Jaffa calling to each other. It would not be long now.
As they struggled through a particularly bushy area, Captain Carter
suddenly stopped again. She looked around as if trying to decide
something.
'Okay, Teal'c, you have a point. We're not going to make it at this pace."
Teal'c was relieved to see that she had come to her senses.
She nodded her head towards a thick clump of bushes off to the side of the
track "Okay, crawl under that thicket over there; you'll be completely
hidden from any passing traffic. I'll cover up your tracks and then lead
them off."
Teal'c was starting to become extremely frustrated. He had thought this
woman to be intelligent; she certainly had much knowledge of the
workings of the Chappa'ai. However, as a warrior it was apparent that she
was most unskilled. "That is not a good idea; it would be best if the Jaffa
thought I was alone. They will capture you if you run."
She urged him towards the thicket. "I only have to keep them busy for a
while, just until Colonel O'Neill gets back."
"O'Neill will not be able to return through the Stargate. The Jaffa will be
waiting. He and Doctor Jackson were extremely fortunate to have made it
through before being captured." Once more he resisted her attempts to
move him. "We are alone, Captain Carter; we have no hope of rescue. You
must leave me, it is the only way." He watched as she let out an
exasperated sigh.
"Look Teal'c. I know you've commanded great armies and fought many
battles but under Air Force regulations, in the absence of Colonel O'Neill,
I am in command. That means you get to do what I say. Now get yourself
under that bush and start meditating or whatever it is you do to start
healing that leg, because I might well need you to save my ass."
Teal'c thought she looked a little flushed as she finished speaking. He was
not used to taking orders from young women, especially those whom he
suspected might be addle brained. "This is a foolish endeavour, Captain
Carter."
"Yes, I'm sure it is, but we'll argue about it later." She pushed the bushes
to one side so he could ease himself in. "I'm going to leave my pack with
you." He wriggled his bulk as far back into the foliage as he could manage
as she rummaged around the pack and pulled out some claymores and
plastic explosive. She shoved detonators and fuses into the pockets of her
vest. "I have an idea to give the Colonel a hand getting back through the
Gate."
She grinned at him her teeth flashing in the forest gloom. Teal'c was now
convinced she was slightly unhinged. He felt her hand on his good leg,
and she looked at him intently.
"He will be back, Teal'c; be quite sure of that. He'll come through that
gate with SG-3 and we'll be home in time for dinner."
He felt her squeeze his thigh. He wondered if she was trying to reassure
herself as much as him. The sound of the horn, much closer now, broke
the moment.
"Get as comfortable as you can and do your meditating. I'm going to
cover you up now. Okay?"
It was difficult for him to relinquish control of his fate to another, but he
knew that he must. He had promised to fight with these people and follow
their commands. Teal'c was a man of his word. He watched her crawl
back out of the bushes.
"Good fortune, Captain Carter."
She stuck her head back in and smiled. "You too, Teal'c."
Then she was gone. He could hear her covering their footprints then the
dull thud of her boots hitting the earth as she ran off.
The forest fell strangely silent. Teal'c thought it seemed as if it was
waiting for something. He knew he had to start his meditation, but it was
difficult to quiet his mind. The thought of Captain Carter out there alone
made him deeply uncomfortable.
He held himself still as he heard the clanking of armour very close now.
Then, there they were. He counted seven warriors as they passed his
position with not a second glance. Captain Carter had been correct; he was
completely concealed from the keen-eyed Jaffa. He heard them talking in
low voices, pointing out the Captain's footprints and the broken branches
of small bushes. One of them laughed as another made a comment about
the lack of stealth of their prey. Then they were gone, leaving the forest
quiet once again.
He settled his wounded leg into a more comfortable position. He thought
of his quarters back in Cheyenne Mountain. He envisioned himself
lighting his candles, imagining the smell of the wax and the sweet
fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood. He felt the world melt away as he
slipped into Kel'no'reem.
~oOo~
From the hoots of hunting birds, the scurry of small nocturnal creatures,
and other night sounds of the forest, Teal'c surmised that several hours
had passed while his symbiote healed him. He looked down at his leg; the
blood on his fatigues had dried leaving the fabric uncomfortably stiff. The
wound itself had closed, and a thin line of puffy flesh marked where it had
been. He carefully flexed the muscle. It felt sore, but it was as nothing to
the searing agony that it had been. The soul-sapping weakness that he had
felt was gone, replaced by the stiffness that came with sitting in one
position for too long. The sound of a woman's scream had him out of the
bush with his staff weapon primed. He'd never heard Captain Carter
scream before, but he had no doubt that it was she.
He set off in the direction of the sound. Teal'c realised that he would need
to get off the track to avoid Jaffa patrols. Rising up from the trees was an
escarpment that ran along the edge of the forest. He headed towards it.
Obviously Captain Carter had been unsuccessful in devising a way to aid
Colonel O'Neill back through the Stargate. He was not surprised, as he
wasn't sure what she could have done on her own.
After a long and difficult climb with his sore leg, Teal'c finally heaved
himself over the top of the rock wall. More of the same dark forest
stretched into the distance. It was excellent cover to survey the valley
below. He quietly made his way along the ridge; alert for possible Jaffa
patrols. The more he walked the looser his muscles became. His strength
was returning. If he was to die today, he was grateful Captain Carter had
given him the opportunity to do it standing on two strong legs. They
would not send him back to Apophis. He'd seen Jaffa condemn their own
children under torture. Teal'c was not arrogant enough to think that he was
immune to such weakness. He had too many people to betray.
The flames of a campfire flickered through the trees below. Teal'c could
hear the sound of voices drifting through the night air. He found a good
place to climb back down into the valley. He needed to get close to do the
most damage. As he approached the campsite he heard Captain Carter cry
out. He steeled his heart. Rushing in would be unwise. He crept up behind
one of the Jaffa guarding the perimeter. He placed his staff weapon quietly
on the ground and approached stealthily. The man made no sound at all as
Teal'c slit his throat, severing his vocal chords at the same time.
Teal'c moved on, wiping his bloodied hand on his pant leg. Two other
Jaffa were dispatched in the same way. With the last one he removed the
armour and put it on himself; surprised at how much he hated the feel of it.
He had done terrible things wearing this armour; the memories contained
within each joint and plate held a weight all of their own. With a sick
feeling he activated the helmet, which folded over his head like a metal
shroud. He took up a position where he could see clear across the camp
and got his first view of Captain Carter.
She kneeled before the troop leader. Her hands were bound behind her
back and Teal'c noticed that the bone in her left arm jutted out at an odd
angle. Three other Jaffa stood behind her. Teal'c gripped his staff weapon
hard as he watched the troop leader ask her something. Captain Carter
must not have given him the answer he wanted because one of the Jaffa
behind her kicked her between the shoulder blades, sending her sprawling
on her face. Teal'c saw the firelight catch the dark slick of blood that
matted her light hair and ran down the side of her face and neck. She
obviously had not been captured without a struggle. Another Jaffa kicked
her solidly in the ribs, making her curl up into a ball. He saw the troop
leader gesture to the others to pick her up. Two of the Jaffa reached down
and grabbed her elbows and hauled her to her feet. Teal'c heard Captain
Carter cry out and realised that her left elbow had been dislocated which
was why her arm appeared misshapen.
The troop leader grabbed her chin and said something very quietly to her.
There was a brief pause while they stared at each other. Teal'c gritted his
teeth in fierce pride as he watched her spit in the Jaffa's face. The woman
may be foolish, but Teal'c did not question her bravery. He held himself in
check, as the Jaffa wiped the saliva off his cheek and then punched her in
the stomach. She bent forward and violently threw up over the troop
leader's boots. Teal'c heard the irate Jaffa shout loudly at Captain Carter,
calling her a "Tau'ri whore." He gestured toward a tent on the other side
of the campfire. Teal'c saw wide grins appear on the faces of the three
Jaffa behind Captain Carter.They dragged her away towards the tent, and
manhandled her through the canvas flap. Now at last he could act.
Quickly, he skirted around the perimeter of the camp. He could hear
Captain Carter cursing her captors with some particularly colorful
expletives; Teal'c had never heard her use vulgar language before. The
fact that the words were coated with a patina of sheer panic, had not
escaped his notice. He approached the tent from the rear and careful slit
the canvas. The Jaffa inside were too busy trying to subdue their prisoner
to hear his approach.
Teal'c eased the canvas to one side and looked in. Captain Carter lay on
her stomach. One of the Jaffa stood over her, his boot on the back of her
neck, holding her down. Another sat astride her legs, a knife at the
waistband of her fatigues, preparing to slice them off. The third watched
the other two while giving helpful advice and removing his armour.
Captain Carter struggled mightily, but with her hands still bound there was
little she could do except shout. Teal'c tried very hard not to remember
the times he had participated in the rape of female prisoners; he could see
in his mind's eye the women's faces blank with shock or even worse the
violated corpses of those who hadn't survived the experience
Teal'c stepped into the tent, making the Jaffa undressing look up. Teal'c
brought the butt-end of his staff weapon across the man's head. The blow
was delivered with the force of decades of shame. The Jaffa dropped like a
stone. Teal'c turned to meet the Jaffa who had been holding Captain
Carter down with his boot. The man rushed at him, but Teal'c was quick.
The staff weapon hit him straight in the face, breaking his nose with
enough force to push cartilage and bone up into his brain. With a bright
spray of crimson he fell to the floor.
"Teal'c!"
He turned at Captain Carter's shout. The Jaffa with the knife was getting
to his feet; Teal'c was too close to swing his staff weapon and the man
ducked under his arm to strike at his pouch. Teal'c braced himself for the
blow but it never came. The Jaffa's face turned a sickly green that quickly
morphed into clammy grey. Teal'c watched as the stricken Jaffa clutched
his groin and sank gracelessly to his knees before toppling over and lying
still.
"That felt really good."
Teal'c looked down at Captain Carter, surprised to see a fierce grin on her
bruised and bloodied face.
He gratefully retracted his helmet feeling the musty air of the tent hit his
face. "Thank you, Captain Carter."
"You're more than welcome." She gave the fallen Jaffa a quick glance.
She began to shiver as reaction set in. "Get my wrists untied will you?"
Teal'c quickly knelt beside her and cut through the bindings on her wrists.
Captain Carter groaned as her arms were released. Her faced paled even
more, and Teal'c watched as she bit her lip in an attempt not to scream.
"You're elbow is dislocated?"
"Yeah...Teal'c, you're going to have to get it back in its socket or I'm
going to be no use to you."
Teal'c knew she was avoiding talking about her near rape. He could see it
in her eyes as they almost pleaded with him not to mention it.
Teal'c understood what it was to be made so helpless and nodded his head
in acknowledgment. He gently took a hold of her injured arm. Then,
before she could tense up, firmly gripped her wrist and twisted while, with
his other hand, he manipulated the elbow joint back into place. It snapped
back in with an audible click.
Teal'c lifted his gaze to Captain Carter's face. He'd seen better color on a
three-day-old corpse. Her eyes were wide and glassy as she looked up at
him; her whole body trembled.
"You were supposed to wait for a count of three." Her voice was girlish
with surprised indignation.
"It is best to be relaxed for such a procedure. I though it wise to catch you
unawares."
"Next time we do the counting 'kay?"
"As you wish, Captain Carter." He smiled at her. "It might be prudent to
make our escape now, before others come to investigate."
"Yeah. Help me up."
She held out her good arm. He grasped her hand, and pulled her to her
feet. She swayed drunkenly and if it was possible her face paled even
more.
"Do you wish me to carry you?"
"No...no. I'm okay, just give me a second."
He watched as she took some deep shaky breaths. He noticed that her head
wound was still bleeding. She must have been hit very hard. "Are you
certain, Captain Carter?"
"Yeah, I'm sure." She took another wobbly breath. "My weapon and vest
are in here someplace. We need to find them."
Teal'c looked around the tent. He quickly spotted the Captain's gear. He
brought it over to her and helped her put the vest on.
Captain Carter clipped her weapon onto the vest. "Thanks. Okay, Teal'c,
lets go home."
"The situation has not altered, Captain Carter. The Jaffa still hold the
Gate. We will have to conceal ourselves as best as we can in the forest."
Carter smiled at him. "I was busy after I left you. I think you'll like what
I've done."
Teal'c gave her a look of indulgence. He knew how head wounds could
confuse a person's mind. "We should leave the way I came in, the trees
will give us good cover."
They squeezed through the ripped canvas and silently slipped in to the
forest. Teal'c kept a steadying hand on the Captain's good arm. She was
weaving and unsteady on her feet.
"We need to head north towards the Gate."
"Captain Carter, remember the Gate is guarded?" Teal'c was not sure how
he was going to get through to her.
"Not for much longer." She stopped and looked up at him. "Trust me,
Teal'c."
Despite her distinctly unfocused gaze he suddenly realized that he did trust
this woman. He almost smiled at the thought that he'd spent so many years
unable to trust anyone except his mentor Master Bra'tac. He hadn't been
able to trust his own wife completely. Yet this fragile Tau'ri had risked her
life for a man who, until very recently, would have treated her no better
than the Jaffa who had just tortured and attempted to violate her.
Teal'c pointed towards a worn trail. "North is in this direction."
She patted his arm then set off unsteadily in the direction he had indicated.
Teal'c followed.
~oOo~
The Gate appeared through the trees. The walk had been difficult. Captain
Carter had fallen many times and vomited on more than one occasion.
They were leaving a trail a child could follow, but so far they had not
heard any indication that they were being pursued.
"We should find cover." Captain Carter whispered. Her voice trembled
with fatigue
Teal'c nodded and led her over to a large boulder surrounded by thick
bushes. "We should be able to conceal ourselves and still be able to see
the Gate."
They quietly eased themselves into the foliage.
"General Hammond has been dialling the Gate every thirty eight minutes
on the dot. The Jaffa haven't been quick enough on the DHD. I kept a
watch on it for three hours before I was captured. The MALP is still
transmitting." Captain Carter reached into one of her vest pockets and
pulled out a small black box." We're going to give them something to see
other that a lot of Jaffa." She gave him a shaky smile. "Cover your ears."
Teal'c watched as, with trembling fingers, she flicked a switch on the box.
The world exploded.
The noise was incredible. Teal'c got a glimpse of a wall of rock
descending upon the Jaffa; then he had to duck to avoid flying rocks and
debris. He covered Captain Carter's body with is own as the explosions
and rumblings continued. It seemed an age before the noise stopped. He
looked up; the Jaffa had gone. He could see a few half buried bodies
amongst the river of rocks that had flowed down from the escarpment
above.
He felt Captain Carter's body shaking. and he eased his weight of her.
"They are all dead, Captain Carter. "He looked down at her, surprised to
see tears running down her face.
"I'm sorry, Teal'c." Her bravado of earlier had disappeared
He shook his head, not understanding her distress.
"Some of those Jaffa would have been your friends. I'm sorry but I
couldn't think of any other way."
Teal'c thought he would never understand these people. "Captain Carter, I
have chosen my path. Those Jaffa, friend or not, would have tortured me
and sent me back to Apophis. You have already experienced what they
would have done to you. They would not have shown you any mercy. You
should not shed any tears for them or for me."
She gave a little nod but didn't look at all convinced. "We need to get to
the Gate before the Jaffa from the camp come."
He helped her up and they made there way across the rubble. The MALP
had been destroyed.
They took cover behind the DHD, which was still intact, much to Captain
Carter's relief.
Teal'c realised that she was near collapse. Her head lolled, and she could
barely keep hers eyes open. "They will come through the gate very soon,
Captain Carter."
"Yeah...won't be long."
They both heard the sound of a Jaffa hunting horn.
"Captain Carter, we are now kin."
She gave him a confused smile. "How's that?"
You have saved my life, and I have saved yours. On my world that makes
us blood kin."
Carter gave the forest behind them a worried glance. "I could do with a bit
more family. "
"You have none?"
The sound of clanking armour floated through the air.
"My Dad, but we're not close and a brother who won't speak to me."
"Then it is good you have some more."
She looked at him and patted his arm. "Yes...yes it is."
A companionable silence fell as they sat. Dawn was breaking and over the
sound of approaching Jaffa they could hear the forest birds singing to
welcome the new day.
Teal'c primed his staff, and he heard Captain Carter release the safety on
her own weapon. They turned to face the forest.
"Sorry we're late guys but Daniel wanted to finish reading his book."
They both turned at the sound of Colonel O'Neill's voice.
"Sir."
"O'Neill."
"My, it's good to know your powers of recognition are still working well."
Teal'c watched as Daniel Jackson and SG-3 emerged through the Gate.
"Hey. Sorry we're late. There was a bit of an argument about sending
another MALP through first." Daniel smiled.
The bolt from a staff weapon had them all ducking for cover.
"I see we're just in time. Teal'c, you want to dial up the Gate and go
home?"
"I would be most pleased, O'Neill."
SG-3 put down suppressing fire while Teal'c punched in the symbols on
the DHD. He watched as the Gate whooshed open. He bent down to help
Captain Carter to her feet.
"Shall we go, Captain Carter?"
"'Please."
Teal'c realized that O'Neill had joined them and was about to take a hold
of her injured elbow.
"Take care O'Neill, that arm is injured." He watched as his friend took
good look at his Captain. He saw him wince as he saw her still bleeding
head and bruised face
"You okay, Carter?"
"I could do with a bath, sir."
"I'll bet you could. Can you walk?"
"Yessir."
Teal'c heard the slur in her voice but saw the determination in her eyes.
They managed to get her up on wobbly legs as they all retreated back
through the gate
Teal'c heard O'Neill shout, "Close the Iris," as the last man came through.
The change in noise level and air pressure made his ears pop.
A small woman in a white coat rushed up to them. Teal'c remembered her
as being the new Chief Medical Officer that had just joined the SGC.
They'd been introduced briefly as she'd been given a tour through the
Mountain.
"Mr. Teal'c. Are you injured?" She was looking at the large bloodstains
on the legs of his pants.
"No, my Goa'uld larvae repaired the damage."
The small woman looked at him, her mouth slightly open. "Of course it
did." She turned her attention to Captain Carter. "Captain, come on, let's
get you on a gurney." She motioned the medics, who brought the gurney
up the ramp.
"I'm fine." Captain Carter tried to shrug off the arms holding her upright.
"Well seeing as I'm the Doctor, I'll decide that. Now, get on the gurney
and no arguing."
O'Neill helped her aboard. "Come on Captain. I wouldn't argue with the
new CMO if I were you. She's the one that's going to be sticking a whole
bunch of needles in your butt."
"Can't wait, sir." The Captain grinned and then promptly passed out.
"Okay, let's get her to the infirmary ASAP." The doctor began issuing
instructions to her team and the gurney was whisked away.
.Teal'c watched it disappear out of the Gateroom. He felt a hand on his
shoulder.
"Tough night?"
"Yes, O'Neill, it was most taxing, especially for Captain Carter."
"That was one hell of an explosion."
"Indeed. Captain Carter was most thorough in her attempt to secure the
Stargate."
"Is that how she got injured?"
"She was captured by the Jaffa. They were not kind."
Teal'c thought O'Neill must have seen something in his eyes. "Do I need
to inform the Doctor about anything?"
"No, I was able to get there in time."
"Still, I ought to let her know."
Teal'c put his hand on O'Neill's arm. "Do not, O'Neill. Captain Carter
will wish to deal with this matter in her own way."
General Hammond walked up the ramp. "Captain Carter will want to deal
with what, Teal'c."
Before Teal'c could dissemble, O'Neill stepped in.
"She's worried that she left her pack back on the planet."
General Hammond looked at them both for a long moment. "That won't
be a problem as long as we have you back in one piece. Although the
Captain will have to fill in a few forms. "
"Captain Carter lives for paperwork. That and big honkin' explosions.
Isn't that right Teal'c? "
"Indeed."
"Get yourselves down to the infirmary and we'll debrief in one hour." The
General ushered them off the ramp."
~oOo~
Teal'c had not seen Captain Carter since his post mission check-up. He'd
enjoyed a hot shower and a change of clothes and met with General
Hammond and the uninjured members of SG-1 for the debriefing.
The commissary had prepared meatloaf for dinner, which happened to be
one of Teal'c's favourites. On the way out he'd snagged a cup of blue
jello. He had noticed that Captain Carter favoured this particular dessert.
The corridors of the SGC were quiet as he made his way to the infirmary.
He entered, almost bumping in to Dr. Frasier.
"Hello Mr. Teal'c. I take it you've come to visit Captain Carter?"
"Yes. I have brought jello." He held up the cup. "How is Captain Carter?"
"She'll be fine. She needs some rest and quiet. She has a nasty concussion.
One of her ribs is fractured, and she'll be very sore for a while. She's been
knocked about a bit." Dr. Frasier patted his arm. "You both had a pretty
rough time out there, I gather."
"Yes, it was not pleasant."
She nodded and pointed to a curtained of bed in the far corner. She's
over there. I'm sure she'll be very pleased to see you. Just don't let her
talk you in to fetching her laptop. She's not up to anything like that for a
little while."
"Of course."
Teal'c walked over to the curtains and pulled one aside. "Captain
Carter?"
"Hey Teal'c."
He watched as she tried to sit up a little. "Do you require assistance?"
Yeah, just sit me up a bit would you? I've gotten stiff."
He put the jello on the bedside table and bolstered her up with some
pillows.
"Thanks." She looked at the jello. "Is that for me?"
"It is. I have observed that you often choose it."
"Thanks, Teal'c."
"You are welcome."
They lapsed into silence, as she slowly ate her jello. Teal'c thought she
looked far too pale still. Her bruises stood out starkly on her face. Her hair
had been washed but a strip had been shaved off; he could see a line of
black stitches above her ear. Her hands shook slightly, and both her wrists
had gauze bandages hiding the raw, bloody flesh beneath.
"I suppose you think I'm pretty weak."
Teal'c looked up and realized she been watching him watching her. He
shook his head. "No. I do not think you are weak. You have a warrior's
heart and a quick brain. You fought well, and you prevailed. That is not
weak."
She nodded and dropped her eyes from his.
Teal'c suddenly understood that Captain Carter was uncertain of her
abilities. She had seemed so confident back on the planet.
"Captain Carter. I must apologise for my attitude while we attempted to
escape pursuit. I was uncooperative and cast aspersions on your
leadership. I made a grave error. I must ask for your forgiveness."
She gave him a look of surprise. "Uhm, no apologies necessary. We're
just learning each other. You had no reason to trust my judgment. It's a
credit to you that you did. You saved my life back there, Teal'c. I've
nothing to forgive."
"I was merely returning the favour." Teal'c gave her a gentle smile.
She put her jello back on the bedside table and began to pull at a loose
thread on the thin cotton sheet. "Teal'c, about what nearly happened back
on the planet..."
"I have told no one."
She held his gaze, though her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I just
don't want them all to know what almost happened." She shrugged her
shoulders and winced as the movement pulled on her ribs. "I know you
think it's stupid, but I've worked so hard to get here. I don't want
something like this to jeopardise it, and it so easily could."
"I understand, Captain Carter. Although I believe that Colonel O'Neill
may suspect something, I am certain he will not mention it."
"Thanks, Teal'c."
He nodded and noticed how tired she looked. "I will leave you now to
rest." He made to leave.
"Oh, Teal'c. You couldn't just pop by my lab and bring me my laptop?"
Teal'c almost laughed at the forced casualness of the request. She had
obviously tried this on a number of people with no success.
"Dr. Frasier gave instructions that you should not be brought that piece of
equipment. You do need to rest."
She looked a little crestfallen; he took pity on her. "Perhaps tomorrow
when you have had a good night's sleep. I will return with your laptop."
She gave him a tired smile. "Thank you. I'd really appreciate it."
"It is of no consequence. Is that not what family are for?"
"Yes, I guess it is."
"Goodnight, Captain Carter."
"Night, Teal'c."
The end
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