She dreams.

Death. Destruction. The Wraith. Atlantis in shambles.

Then she dreams some more.

Of being saved. Of going home.

She’s not sure how much time has passed, or if it really matters, but she’s tired. She doesn’t expect to be, not with all the nanites in her body, but she is so very very tired.

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Title: Time (There's Always More Later)
Author:leanstein 
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sheppard/Weir
Summary: He tells himself that they have time.
Disclaimer: Not mine, unfortunately.
Author's Notes: Set in Season 3. I took some liberties, so let's just pretend that's what the necklace was for, lol. And this may be a bit sad, I'm sorry. ALSO, this is my first fic ( Read more... )

 John and Elizabeth were trapped-- hiding in a dark corner of the castle, both of them leaning against a wall.

Distantly, they could hear the bad guys closing in on their location, one of them yelling “Who’s there?!”

John suddenly got an idea. He looked at Elizabeth, grinned his mischievous grin, held her face and leaned in.

Elizabeth ( Read more... )