Stargate FanFiction
Fan Fiction is what inspired me to go ahead and write my own stories with my own characters. This fic was inspired by one of my many fav shows Stargate SG-1.
Title: Vala’s Question
Rating: K
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Stargate SG-1 or any of its characters, but I sure do like to borrow them for my own story lines.
Summary: She saw a piece of Dr. Daniel Jackson she didn’t think existed, and in that same moment she wished she didn’t have an answer to her question.
Authors Note: It has been a few months since Vala has become a part of the SG-1 team.
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Vala’s Question
“You don’t expect to survive your job, do you?”
Vala had meant the question as just another joke at Daniels expense. It would be just another off hand comment from Vala aimed to elicit some reaction, any reaction from Daniel. And she got one. She laughed away his trademark scowl and then laughed even harder when a very drunk Mitchell reminded everyone who would listen that Daniel had in fact not survived three times before and had become a pro at the procedure of dying.
Everyone but Sam and Tealc laughed at this bit of SGC trivia. Daniel only gave them a tight grin that never met his averted gaze. By the time her and the others laughter had died down, the subject was changed and Vala’s question was pushed aside like a stale party joke. But something in Vala did not let her forget the question.
Vala’s gaze fell back on the Doctor. He stood a small distance from his guests now. She watched him unconsciously brush his hand across the fabric of one of his chairs and then quietly finish the rest of his drink in one swallow. Before she could look away his tired somber gaze met hers and her earlier question was not so much a joke, but a brief moment of truth. She saw a piece of Dr. Daniel Jackson she didn’t think existed and in that same moment she wished she didn’t have an answer to her question.
Title: Vala’s Question
Rating: K
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Stargate SG-1 or any of its characters, but I sure do like to borrow them for my own story lines.
Summary: She saw a piece of Dr. Daniel Jackson she didn’t think existed, and in that same moment she wished she didn’t have an answer to her question.
Authors Note: It has been a few months since Vala has become a part of the SG-1 team.
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Vala’s Question
“You don’t expect to survive your job, do you?”
Vala had meant the question as just another joke at Daniels expense. It would be just another off hand comment from Vala aimed to elicit some reaction, any reaction from Daniel. And she got one. She laughed away his trademark scowl and then laughed even harder when a very drunk Mitchell reminded everyone who would listen that Daniel had in fact not survived three times before and had become a pro at the procedure of dying.
Everyone but Sam and Tealc laughed at this bit of SGC trivia. Daniel only gave them a tight grin that never met his averted gaze. By the time her and the others laughter had died down, the subject was changed and Vala’s question was pushed aside like a stale party joke. But something in Vala did not let her forget the question.
Vala’s gaze fell back on the Doctor. He stood a small distance from his guests now. She watched him unconsciously brush his hand across the fabric of one of his chairs and then quietly finish the rest of his drink in one swallow. Before she could look away his tired somber gaze met hers and her earlier question was not so much a joke, but a brief moment of truth. She saw a piece of Dr. Daniel Jackson she didn’t think existed and in that same moment she wished she didn’t have an answer to her question.