"Life's Little Curve 14: Living Again" by Kris Bailey
Title: Life's Little Curve: Part Fourteen: Living again
Author: Kris Bailey
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cptcastor@aol.comStatus: Two more parts left. I finally decided on 15 parts.
Category: Sam and Jack relationship
Rating: I am thinking that this is PG, however contains an adult story line.
Sequel/ Season: Life's Little Curve: Part One: Diagnosis Life's Little Curve: Part Two: Night Before Life's Little Curve: Part Three: The Call Life's Little Curve: Part Four: The Love Life's Little Curve: Part Five: All Day Life's Little Curve: Part Six: Aftermath of Surgery Life's Little Curve: Part Seven: Changing Tunes Life's Little Curve: Part Eight: Back to Work Life's Little Curve: Part Nine: Race for the Cure Life's Little Curve: Part Ten: The Need for SG1 Life's Little Curve: Part Eleven: Mixed Feelings Life's Little Curve: Part Twelve: Trials and Tribulations Life's Little Curve: Part Thirteen: The unexpected occurs
Spoilers: None
Archive: SJ yes. Heliopolis yes, others just let me know.
Summary: Sam and Jack finally get what they deserve
Disclaimer: (I am taking this from all the others I have read) All publicity recognizable characters and places are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and Double Secret Productions. This Piece of fan fiction was created for entertainment not monetary purposes and no infringement on copyright or trademarks was intended. The author copyrights previously unrecognized characters and places, and this story. Any similarity to real persons living or dead is coincidental and mot intended by the author.
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Janet's POV
I could not let this day pass me by. This has been a long time coming. I go to check on Sam and notice that she is already dressed. I am shocked a bit at the front of the dress.
"Sam? I know you did not have you breast surgically constructed." I say looking at the, I swear they are larger then her original ones. "And I know they do not come back in a matter of hours." Sam was now laughing at me.
"Janet, they are fake. Actually it is a special bra. I went to this place in Denver that deals with clients who had their breasts removed. Come feel" Sam smiles widely. I did not take a second thought. I went over and started feeling the bra.
"Wow they feel so real. Hey is that a nipple!" I said, and laughed.
"They do great work." Sam says.
"I'll say." I laugh, "I need to go check on Cassandra. See you later." I hug Sam and give her a kiss. Those things do feel real.
Jacob's POV
It has been a long road. A long road that I am glad has come to more pleasant driving. This time two years ago, I never thought I would see my Daughter alive and this happy again. And last year, what a gift I got. Sam went into remission. This year more is to come. This year, my family will be getting larger.
I know softly on the door and I hear Sam telling me to come in. I see her standing there and remember the last time I saw the dress she was wearing. It was years ago when her mother wore it on our wedding day. How I wish Sam's mother was here to see our little girl.
"Dad, are you alright? You are crying." Sam said as she walked over to me.
"You are beautiful. Your Mother was beautiful in this dress as well. You look just like her." I had to say and indeed she did.
"I wish she was here." Sam confessed. Funny how we think the same thing.
"I know, Sammie, So do I." I say holding her close. "Say lets get you married to that old soldier out there." I tell Sam and we both dry our tears and head to the door.
"I love you, Daddy." Sam says. It is almost as if she was 5 again. Some 5-year-old I have here.
"I love you too, Pumpkin." I tell her and take her arm.
Daniel's POV
This had to happen today. The Saturday before Christmas and they had to get married today. I still have to do Christmas shopping. What do they want? They want me to go out Christmas Eve and shop? Are they nuts? And this Damn, tuxedo is killing my neck. I can hardly move or breathe. I can understand Sam and that blue dress now. I guess it could be worse. The Tux could be power blue. Top hats and tails were bad enough but power blue is the ultimate low.
"Hey Space Monkey, What is the matter, you are more nervous that I am and I am the one getting married. What do you have? A hot date perhaps." OK now Jack did it. He got the nail right on the head. I did have a date. She Just happens to be the Matron on Honor. Janet and I decided we are going to explore a strange New World together. (Each other if you were wondering what I was referring to.)
"Hey, hey, Space Monkey, you are going to wrinkle the Tux. Lay off the Coffee. Don't be nervous. You and Old Doc Fraiser are perfect for each other." Jack says. Oh my, he knows. How could he know. Oh wait I told him.
"Jack, I am fine. Time to go." I say and usher Jack out the Door.
Jack's POV
There is nothing to be nervous about, I have been married once, but this time I am marrying my soul mate. As the wedding procession begins, Charlie started down the isle. It was nice that Jacob bought him back. I miss the boy and he is perfect as the Ring barer. After Charlie, Janet follows. She looks elegant dressed in the Black velvet dress. Next Cassie comes down. I cannot believe how grown up she is. I also cannot believe that my future wife allowed her to wear a dress like Janet's but in a Silver Grey color.
Next was the moment I have been waiting for. My beautiful Sam came down the isle escorted by her father. She looked so gorgeous that I had a difficult time concentrating on what I was suppose to be doing. Gladly it was to Marry the vision in my eyes.
Sam's POV
The ceremony was a big blur. I still cannot believe that I am now Mrs. Colonel Jack O'Neill. Ok if you want to get Technical, Major Doctor Mrs. Jonathan Charles O'Neill. What I name, I think I will stick with Sam. The reception was great. Wonderful food and lots of dancing, and what surprised me, no alcohol. It wasn't until Jack and I made it to the hotel that he explained that he wanted to be completely clear headed for tonight. Sure Jack and I have made love before, but nothing can compare to tonight, but that I will leave to your wildest imaginations.
The End.