Things are not always as they seem.
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author: roque872002; roque872002@yahoo.co.uk
category: u decide!
season: future
pairing: Sam/Jack
archive: helio2, sdj, my site (which is still in progress btw) newhere else plz ask.
rating: R to NC-17 (dunno which)
warnings: rape
disclaimer: dont own then etc.... you no the drill, only own Cami
AN: be nice plz!!!!! 1st fic ive donr like this! feedback is a must!!!! and since this is my 1st fic like this, id really want 2 no how i can improve! thanx!
feedback: is a must!!!!!!!! i want fb!!!! plz, im beggin here!!!!!!!!!! PPPLLLZZZZ!!!!!!!!*onhandsandknees!*
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Sam sat down on the settee and placed her mug of hot coffee on the new coffee table. She reached over and picked up her romance novel that she was currently 3-quarters of the way through. After reading a few pages she reached for her coffee mug, brought it to her mouth and took a long sip. She continued to read her book and drink her coffee until 11pm when her husband Jack O'Neill came home. He was home early, he wasn't meant to be home until Sunday night, it was only Tuesday.
He sat down beside her and took her empty coffee mug and put it back on the table. He took her book and put the bookmark back in and placed it beside the coffee mug. He moved in closer to his wife and closed the distance between their faces. His hand started to wander up her legs and up her skirt.
Sam tried to push him away, she wasn't really in the mood for this right now. She just wanted a nice quiet evening, just the two of them. But he was persistent, he refused to move his hand that was now undoing her skirt at the hem.
Still Sam tried to push him away. He still carried on with what he was doing. Sam managed to break the kiss and she looked down at his hands, one was touching her now exposed skin, the other was holding ....... a very sharp bladed knife.
Sam looked up at him with a scared and questioning look. Jack looked at her and smiled evily. He brought the knife up to her throat and held it there. Sam gulped and saw the look of revenge in his eyes. But she hadn't done anything to upset him.
"Now, you will do as I say or I'll kill you, understand?" he asked her.
Sam nodded, not daring to look away from him. Jack stood up, but not moving the knife away from her throat. He walked round so he was behind her.
"Lay down on the sofa ... NOW!" he ordered.
Sam done as she was told and lay down on the settee, Jack moved back round and climbed on top of her. Only his elbows that were on either side of her body were taking all his body weight off her.
He moved the knife away from her throat and played with it between his fingers. He had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Now, how should I do this? Should I rape you then kill you? Or should I rape you and not kill you, and make your life hell by killing our beloved daughter who is lying sleeping upstairs? Or should I rape you, kill our beloved daughter, beat you and take advantage of you every night for a while then kill you?"
He looked at Sam and saw the fear in her eyes, he smiled at the sight. "Either way your going to get raped and die in one way or another."
"Jack, please don't do this. Don't kill Cami, it's not what you want. You love her, you know it," Sam begged him.
"You don't know what I want Sam, you never did."
He put the knife on the table and put both his hands on her face and kissed her fiercly. One of his hands moved in between their bodies and started to pull at her skirt once again.
He pulled her to her feet and took her skirt off, then he pulled her close again. The buttons of her shirt were slowly being undone as she tried to pull free. He hit her hard aross the face and sent her flying back into the new coffee table and smashing it into a thousand pieces.
He picked her up and pushed her against one of the walls, he forced her so hard against the wall that she almost fell into unconsciousness. Jack hit her hard across the face and she woke up a bit.
He took off her shirt and threw it across to the other side of the room, next he took off her underware and done the same to them. She was now standing naked in front of him. He pushed her so that she was falt against the wall and picked her up so that her legs were wrapped round his waist.
Next he pulled her foreward and carried her to the broken coffee table and picked up the knife. Then he made his way up to the bedroom, the door was pushed open and he threw her onto the bed.
He pulled a rope out of his drawer and used it to tie Sams hands together and tie her to the bed so that she couldn't escape. Next he stirpped himself of his clothes, he climbed onto the bed and Sam knew what he was going to do next.
But she was wrong, she thought he was going to put his length into her. But instead he put one of his fingers up. Sam's eyes widened in pain as he entered her. But he didn't stop, he put all 5 fingers up her then withdrew them quickly. Sam tried not to scream in pain as he done this to her. It was going to be a long night...........
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It had been going on for 3 nights now, he raped her every night. She was starting to feel helpless and pathetic, she couldn't stop him. She had finally gave up hope of him stopping.
If only she knew why he was doing this to her. What had gotten into him? He was so different. Normally he would make calming and gentel love to her ... but not anymore. Maybe she wasn't satisfying him they way he wanted her to. It'll be something she will never find out. If he keeps on going on like this, she was going to pick up all her courage and leave him.
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Sam walked along the path that led to the park where she was meant to meet Janet. Janet had taken Cami in for the night because of Sam calling her. Sam had said it had been an emergancy. It had been. She didn't want Cami waking up in the middle of the night by her screams at Jack to get off her.
As Sam neared the park Janet and Cami came into sight. Cami was holding Janet's hand. Her shoulder length brown hair was in pigtails which made the 5-year-old look even more innocent, Sam just hoped that Cami wouldn't be put through the same rape sessons that she was currently going through.
Cami took her mothers hand and held it tightly then said "I love you mum ... mum? ... MUM!?!"
Sam woke up from her dazed state and looked down at her daughter. Cami looked up at her mother with concern.
"Love you too Cam, love you too."
"Sam, is everything alright?" Janet asked.
"Yeah ... everythings fine."
"Okay," Janet said longly.
After dropping Cami off at school Janet confronted Sam about why she was acting so strange. It just wasn't like Sam to behave in this way. It worried her, Sam was so quiet and looked as though she was scared of everthing.
"Sam. I know there's something wrong. You have to tell me."
"It's Jack," she said after a few moments of akward silence betwwen the two best friends.
"Are you worried about him? You know, he reported in yesterday via the M.A.L.P. everything is going fine. He can't wait to get home."
"Janet, he's already home!"
"No he's not, he's still on PX7 679," Janet stated trufully.
"No, Janet, he's home. He has been for the past 3 nights!"
"Sam, I saw him myself. He is there."
"Then who's the one who's been raping me the past 3 nights?" Sam murmmered, not wanting Janet to hear what she was saying.
"RAPING YOU!?!" Damn, she heard, and she just had to let the world know about it too, didn't she?
"DAMNIT!!! Janet! Keep your voice down!"
"Sam! Why didn't you tell me before?" Janet demanded.
Sam went into a shocked silence, she should have told Janet. But .... the thing was ... now that she knew Jack was still on PX7 679 ... who was the one who was raping her and threating to kill Cami if he didn't get what he wanted?
Sam was confused. Something that was very *very* rare. Janet was looking at Sam with disgust written all over her face. How could Jack be here and be on that planet a the same time? Why would Jack rape her? It just didn't make sense at all......
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Janet had taken Cami in that night as well. Sam needed some time alone with "Jack" to get things sorted out. Cami wasn't that bothereed that she had to stay with Auntie Janet again, but she did ask questions about why her mum wasn't her normal self and why her daddy was acting strange because he kept hitting and shouting at her mother.
Janet just said that her daddy was just stressed and was taking it out on the wrong person and that he didn't mean to hurt her mum. Cami bought the story and went back to eating her cearal.
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Sam lay on the bed crying silently, he had raped her again. And this time he had made her take part in it. He threatened to go and find Cami and murder her in front of her very eyes. Sam had no choice but to make love back to him, no matter how much it hurt.
His arm was draped over her as he slept, as though it was an instint Sam turned round in his arms and kissed his face. Her natural instints were coming back to her, much to her disapproval. His eyes opened and he smiled sweetly at her.
He moved in and kissed her passionatly, but not fiercly. Sam's arm went back round his neck and pulled him in closer. The kiss was deep and meaningful. Sam was lost in him, he always managed to do that to her ...... no Jack always managed to do that to her, but this wasn't Jack.
"Jack" was now being passionate and gentle with her, taking it at her speed. Sam was just leading him on. If he thought that she had come to terms with the whole raping thing, then maybe she would just make love back to him, it was what he seemed to want.
Sam felt guilty, she was making love to another man. But if it helped to catch him out then .... it was worth it. Jack would have done the same. It was to protect their marrige after all.
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Sam woke the next morning in "Jack's" arms. She smiled to herself, maybe this was working, he wasn't suspecting anything. During their love making Sam had felt something on the back of his neck, just under his hairline.
Sam had the advantage on this one. She slowly got out of his arms and went to the other side of him. She pushed back some of his hair and she saw it. A mimic device. She slowly and carefully pulled it off him. He went back to his original form. Sam looked at him. She recognised him.
Fashbacks came in all directions. Pictures of Cami when she was just a few hours old. A man looking into the cot. The same man she was in bed with. Images of Jack running out of the room as he noticed Cami wasn't there. Images of Jack taking Cami off a nurse who had caught the man taking Cami to the basement to kill her.
Sam put the mimic device back as he started to wake. He felt the small electrical pang as the mimic device was put back on. He had an angry look on his face when he turned round to her. Sam looked scared and wished she had just left it.
He sat up on the bed and slapped her hard. Sam was hit with such a force that she fall out of the bed and fell to the floor. He got out of the bed and picked her up. He hit her hard on the face and kneed her in the stomach and hit her on the back of the head so she fell unconscious.
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A few hours later Janet was walking up the path to her best friends house, with her best friends daughter's holding her hand. Janet put the key into the lock and turned it. She let herself and Cami in.
Cami went straight to the living room and put on the TV. Her favourite cartoon was on. Cami sat there laughing at what was going on on the TV. Janet told Cami that she was going to see if her mother was home, and Cami nodded and continued to watch the TV.
Janet entered the bedroom and saw Sam lying on the floor naked. He must have raped her again, and left her unconscious. Janet ran over to her and pulled her into a sitting position.
Sam groaned at the sudden movement, she was beginning to wake up. Janet quickly got up and grabbed some of Sam's clothes. She helped Sam put them on and then thry made their way down to the living room where Cami was.
They sat on either side of Sam's daughter and watched the TV with her, after Janet had made sure that Sam was okay. Well tomoarrow was sunday. Dday. The real Jack was going to be home. Thank God for that.
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Sam called Janet as soon as "Jack" had left that Sunday evening. Jack was due home and she didn't want Cami to see the fighting that was bound to happen. It would probably scar the little girl for life.
Sam put the phone down and helped Cami with her packing. She was only going to stay at Janet's a few nights, so she wouldn't need much. She already had things at her house just incase Sam and Jack were working late and Janet had to look after her.
Everything was done. They both heard a car pulling up into the drive and then they heard the sound of a horn, a signal that it was Janet. Sam quickly grabbed the bag and Cami took her mother's hand. They made their way out of the bedroom and down the hall.
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Janet ran up the rest of the path to Sam's house and threw the door open. Sam and Cami were quickly making their way towards her. Janet took Cami's hand and bag of clothes and toys.
"Mummy? What's wrong with daddy? He's always hitting and shouting and making you cry," Cami asked.
"Cami, that's not your daddy. That is someone using a mimic device to frame you daddy. Go with Janet and be careful."
Janet left with a crying Cami and as soon as they were out of sight "Jack" came back. He got out of the truck and ran up to Sam who was standing in the doorway. He pushed her back and slammed the door behind him
He launched at her, punching; smacking; kicking; pulling at her hair and yanking at her clothes, until finally she hardly had any clothes on; and so that she was so badly beaten she could hardly move. He left her on the floor while he went to get the gun from the bedroom.
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Sam lay on the floor of the living room, almost naked. The man impersonating Jack had gone upstairs to get something. He wouldn't be long now. If only the real Jack would come and save her.
Like an answer to her prayers, she heard the front door being opened. Jack was home. Thank God.
He walked into the living room and saw her lying there. He also heard movement upstairs. He crossed the distance between them and knelt down beside her. He knew the person upstairs was doing this to her.
"Sam, come on Sam, wake up."
"Jack?"
"Yeah, it's me. Where's Cami?"
"Janet managed to get her out before he came back."
The sound of footsteps were getting nearer. Jack looked at Sam again and got up, he walked over to the wall and pressed himself against it.
He was shocked to see what came through the doorway. Him. It was him. That must have scared the hell out of Sam, thinking that her own husband was raping her. Jack got his senses back and hit the guy on the back of the head as he slowly turned round. He must have heard Jack moving behind him. The guy fell to the ground with a thud.
Jack turned him over and saw a red flashing light, he pulled away the top and pulled the mimic device off him. The man went back to his original form and somehow Jack recognised him.
Then it came to him. He was the guy from the hospital. He was there when Cami was born. He was the one they had denied access to see Cami after he had tried to take her away from them. He was the one who Sam suspected to be the child murderer.
He woke up and launched at Jack. Jack fell backwards and the man started punching him. Jack managed to flip them and started punching the hell out of him.
Sam managed to get up from where she was and reached for the phone.. She dialled 911 and asked for the police. Sometimes she had to shout down the phone so she could actually be heard.
Within a matter of minutes the police were at the door. They barged in when the heard Sam scream and Jack calling her name.
They entered the house to saw it was wrecked. They saw Sam huddled in the corner of the room and Jack holding a man up against a wall.
"You are *so* lucky the police are here or I'd kill you right now!" Jack spat at the murderer. He let him go and gave him to the police. Jack then went over to Sam who was shaking like a leaf. At least their lives would be going back to normal now. They hoped.
~*~FIN~*~