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Ficlet: Misery Loves Company

I wrote this for sam_cameron for the drabble tree. Okay, so it's not really a drabble and it's more angsty and depressing than I had planned, but I got a fun one coming up.

Title: Misery Loves Company
Author: Moonshayde
Season: Ten
Category: Episode Tag, Ficlet, Angst
Spoilers: Company of Thieves
Pairing/Character: Cameron and Sam friendship
Summary: The unending battles take their toil on Sam and Cameron.
Warnings: none
Rating: PG

Disclaimer: Stargate, Stargate SG-1 and all of its characters, titles, names, and back-story are the property of MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, Gekko Productions, SciFi Channel, and Showtime/Viacom. All other characters, the story idea and the story itself are the sole property of the author. This story cannot be printed anywhere without the sole permission of the author. Realize this is for entertainment purposes only; no financial gain or profit has been gained from this fiction. This story is not meant to be an infringement on the rights of the above-mentioned establishments

The battle against the Ori just never seemed to end.

Morning. Day. Night. They plotted. They searched. They scoured the galaxy. All in an effort to find a way to beat the Ori and their other enemies.

He was tired. Hell, they all were tired. Jackson stayed on base all hours of the night trying to defy sleep and beat all odds. Teal'c kept ferrying back and forth between the SGC and what was left of the Jaffa. Vala…he didn't know what on Earth Vala did and he wasn't willing to find out. Even Sam couldn't be pried away from her technical thingamabobs.

Suffocating. That was the word. Little bubbles of doom. They hung over everyone like those comical rain clouds that followed people around in the funnies. Only, they weren't so funny or comical.

SG-1 was supposed to have been fun. Exploration. Cool stuff. Alien kink.

But instead, at the end of the day, he found himself in Sam's lab, his arm around her shoulders, caught in his own silence as he listened to her cry.

And he cried along with her.
Tags: fic: sg-1/sga gen

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