Show: SG1
Rec Category: Missing scene
Characters: Daniel Jackson, Jack O'Neill, Samantha Carter, Teal'c, Dr.Warner, Janet Fraiser
Pairings: None
Categories: Gen, missing scene, team, episode related, hurt/comfort, angst
Warnings: None
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Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word Why This Must Be Read:This is a wonderfully angsty look into the fallout from Need. It gives us some insight as well into the demons Jack has faced in his own past.
In the storeroom:
Daniel's body sagged against him, the uncontrollable weeping now silent, gulping sobs of torment and misery. Jack continued to crouch protectively over the distraught young man, rubbing soothing circles of comfort on Daniel's trembling back.
"Shh. It's going to be okay," the colonel whispered. "We're near the end, Daniel. Just be strong a little longer."
Daniel sighed and shifted his head so that it lay in the crook of Jack's neck and the colonel took the opportunity to shift back so that he was sitting and could pull Daniel into the shelter of his embrace. He let his arms wrap around Daniel's body and reached up to massage the fever-hot skull, feeling Daniel finally begin to calm.
"Colonel?" A soft voice made him look up in annoyance at the doctor who stood in the doorway of the storeroom, a plastic bowl containing a syringe and ampoules of medication in one hand.
"Give us a few minutes here, all right," Jack whispered curtly. He felt Daniel's muscles tense beneath his hands and waved Warner away brusquely then returned his attention to the quaking young man. "It's all right, Daniel. Just rest."
Jack wasn't sure how long he'd been sitting here now. Time had ceased to have meaning. Only the comfort and reassurance of his friend mattered. Daniel's body was limp and unresisting against Jack's, his breathing slow, a slight hitch now and then still remaining from the sobbing that had racked the young man's body and clenched Jack's heart. Carefully the colonel shifted Daniel back then cupped his lolling head in one hand and lowered the sleeping man to the ground. He rolled him onto his side and brushed his sweat-slick hair back from his face just as footsteps signaled the arrival of more personnel.