Fly-by by Zats_clear (G)
Rec Category: Cameron Mitchell
Pairing: Cameron and Sam
Category: Cameron Mitchell, Gen, Friendship
Warning: none
Author on LJ: zats_clear
Author's Website: fic_zat
Link: Fly-by
Why This Must Be Read: There are very few stories out there that can catch the essence of Cameron and Sam's friendship, here we see the beginnings of a friendship that lasts over the years; built on familiarity and respect and oh so very plausible in every way.
Snippet:
"Cameron, you don't know what it's like," Mark said. Defeated, he got up and knocked on the window, motioning for his sister to come in. "She always makes things work, and that's just..." As his sister came to the doorway, he fell silent and simply gestured towards the table.
"Sam, what you're brother is trying to say is, we need help," Cameron diplomatically supplied.
"Oh, that's easy," Sam turned and left the room. Mark looked at Cameron and raised his eyebrows. See? Cameron shrugged. I don't know, she's your sister. A voice echoed from the other end of the house, "Now try it." The presenter’s voice blasted from the radio and both boys rushed to turn the volume down. "You left the TV on in the living room." Cam stared at her in confusion. "It interferes with the short wave reception and you need all the boost you can get to tune into that Cuban transmitter for your show."
Mark's eyes began to glaze over while Cam listened appreciatively to the thorough description of the hows and whys of short wave radio interference. Sam, satisfied that she'd taught at least one of the boys to fish and had not just handed over the fillet, returned to the side yard to play with the dog.
Cameron grinned widely, "Man, you're sister's amazing!"
Mark turned away, shaking his head in disbelief, "I think I'm gonna be sick."
Pairing: Cameron and Sam
Category: Cameron Mitchell, Gen, Friendship
Warning: none
Author on LJ: zats_clear
Author's Website: fic_zat
Link: Fly-by
Why This Must Be Read: There are very few stories out there that can catch the essence of Cameron and Sam's friendship, here we see the beginnings of a friendship that lasts over the years; built on familiarity and respect and oh so very plausible in every way.
Snippet:
"Cameron, you don't know what it's like," Mark said. Defeated, he got up and knocked on the window, motioning for his sister to come in. "She always makes things work, and that's just..." As his sister came to the doorway, he fell silent and simply gestured towards the table.
"Sam, what you're brother is trying to say is, we need help," Cameron diplomatically supplied.
"Oh, that's easy," Sam turned and left the room. Mark looked at Cameron and raised his eyebrows. See? Cameron shrugged. I don't know, she's your sister. A voice echoed from the other end of the house, "Now try it." The presenter’s voice blasted from the radio and both boys rushed to turn the volume down. "You left the TV on in the living room." Cam stared at her in confusion. "It interferes with the short wave reception and you need all the boost you can get to tune into that Cuban transmitter for your show."
Mark's eyes began to glaze over while Cam listened appreciatively to the thorough description of the hows and whys of short wave radio interference. Sam, satisfied that she'd taught at least one of the boys to fish and had not just handed over the fillet, returned to the side yard to play with the dog.
Cameron grinned widely, "Man, you're sister's amazing!"
Mark turned away, shaking his head in disbelief, "I think I'm gonna be sick."