Title: Knife
Author: Secret Art
E-mail: [email protected]
Date: 18th February 2005
Category: angst
Pairings: none
Spoilers: none
Summary: too short for one
Feedback: can only make me better
Disclaimer: Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the property of Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author.
Author’s note: Just something I needed to write.
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She saw the light reflect off the blade heading straight for his chest, tried to call out, the large hand over her mouth muffling her screams.
She fought against her captor, hitting, kicking, biting; needing to get to the knife, to stop the arm that pushed it through his clothes, piercing the skin.
He cried out, falling towards her, his eyes catching hers for the briefest of moments, a lifetimes worth of words, sayings, feelings passing between them.
She stopped fighting as he hit the floor, his eyes slowly closing as the material around the knife stained with his blood.