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Mini-Nanowrimo - Week 1
Title: My Daddy Was A Soldier Man - Part 5/7
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kellifer_fic
Fandom: SPN/SGA
Rating: PG (language/adult themes)
Category: Crossover
Words: 171 (Commitment 200...d'oh!)
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue, no money!
Spoilers: None
Notes: All mistakes are mine. This all began with My Daddy Didn't Have Days Like This
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six | Part Seven |
Teyla, almost dozing in the chair in the corner of Sam’s room, suddenly sits up blinking. She’s not entirely sure what has woken her. She looks at Sam and he is sprawled at a diagonal across his bed, feet hanging over the end. Dean is on his first mission away from Atlantis and he hadn’t even needed to ask Teyla if she would watch over Sam.
She understood nightmares and what the Wraith could do to your mind.
She rubs her eyes, looking about the room and that’s when she sees it, a dark figure in the corner furthest away from her. Teyla freezes, hands gripped on the book she’d been reading before she’d fallen asleep. She squints, trying to figure out if it’s just a trick of her tired mind or something more sinister when Sam groans and rolls over and the figure fades back into nothing but shadow.
Teyla looks at the corner for a few more moments and then back at Sam, heart thudding loud in her ears.
By:
kellifer_ficFandom: SPN/SGA
Rating: PG (language/adult themes)
Category: Crossover
Words: 171 (Commitment 200...d'oh!)
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue, no money!
Spoilers: None
Notes: All mistakes are mine. This all began with My Daddy Didn't Have Days Like This
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six | Part Seven |
Teyla, almost dozing in the chair in the corner of Sam’s room, suddenly sits up blinking. She’s not entirely sure what has woken her. She looks at Sam and he is sprawled at a diagonal across his bed, feet hanging over the end. Dean is on his first mission away from Atlantis and he hadn’t even needed to ask Teyla if she would watch over Sam.
She understood nightmares and what the Wraith could do to your mind.
She rubs her eyes, looking about the room and that’s when she sees it, a dark figure in the corner furthest away from her. Teyla freezes, hands gripped on the book she’d been reading before she’d fallen asleep. She squints, trying to figure out if it’s just a trick of her tired mind or something more sinister when Sam groans and rolls over and the figure fades back into nothing but shadow.
Teyla looks at the corner for a few more moments and then back at Sam, heart thudding loud in her ears.