| The Anti-Michelle ( @ 2005-01-27 16:23:00 |
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Fic: Love is a Many Splendored Thing
Spoilers for Pete. Dedicated to
nandamai. (The junkie.)
A/N: This is unbetaed so all mistakes our mine! LOL. This is a quadruple drabble. LOL.
FEEDBACK!!!!!!11!!!! LOL. Just kidding. Or not.
Sam clutched her pregnancy stick and sobbed into it while holding the tester. Why couldn't she and Pit have a baby? Was their love not meant to be? She didn't like it when he drank and hit her. She should have married Jack.
"Negative again?" Pit asked, holding a beer bottle in his hand. "I should hit you."
"Please don't Pete!" Sam cried. "I'll be pregnant next month! I promise!"
"Okay, well you better be," he said while going for another beer.
Later that day Sam went to someone's house and knocked on the door while twisting a handkerchief in one hand and clutching her purse in the other. The door opened and the occupant gasped!
It was her former CO, General Jack O'Neill!
"Hi Jack. Can I come in?"
"Sure Carter! You can come in any time and I haven't seen in you in a long time!"
"Thank you sir!"
They sat down and Jack saw the bruise on Sam's face. "Who did this to you?!" he yelled.
"I fell down. It's okay." She twisted her handkerchief in her hand. "I wanted to ask you something really important okay?"
"Sure Carter!"
"Can I have sex with you?"
"Okay."
They went into his bedroom and closed the door.
Later that month Sam held up her pregnancy stick and jumped up and down. "Look Pit! I'm going to have a baby!"
"Okay," he said drunkenly, holding a beer in his hand.
Sam patted her chest knowing that Jack's baby was growing there.
"Why are you patting your chest?"
"The baby, Pit!"
Pit hit Sam in the face again. "I don't feel like stalking you anymore. I'm leaving you, Sam."
Sam cried a lot and Pit left.
In the middle of the night Sam called Jack while crying. "Jack! Pit left me! But I'm having your baby!"
Jack whooped with happiness. "I'm coming right over!"
Jack drove really fast and came over to Sam's house. He got down on one knee and pulled out a ring that his grandmother had given him when he was five.
"Will you marry me, Samantha?"
"Yes I do! I love you and the baby!"
"I am so happy!"
"Me too!"
"I love you!"
"I love you too!"
Jack kissed her really hard and patted her chest. "Your chest is getting so big!"
"I know!"
And they celebrated by going in the bedroom and closing the door.