The First Day by vanishing
Author's Notes:
This was written for "Gater101" on FFN, who reviewed me and asked for another March story :) It's just a tiny little one-shot while I work on a longer fic for April.
The day that Sheppard came...
The first time that he saw Teyla...
The day that Sheppard came had been one of the most intense in her life. She had found a friend, found a place, lost her home; found herself.
The first time that he saw Teyla had been the most beautiful moment of his reckless life; the first time since childhood that he had felt any sort of stability; an anchor.
The day that Sheppard came she had been forced to address those things which she hid deep inside her; her darkest secrets. She had come to terms with them since that day.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he had warred with himself whether to argue with her or try to kiss her.
The day that Sheppard came she was given a chance to fight the wraith better then she ever had before. He had given her a new way to care for her people.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he was overwhelmed by her strength and her courage; and her loyalty to her people.
The day that Sheppard came she had found hope, for peace and healing, and for love.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he was instantly captivated by her constant grace, and her absolute beauty, molded by responsibility and knowledge; and both sadness and joy.
The day that Sheppard came she had hidden from everyone that second that she fell into the deep, tender pools of his light eyes, to remain forever captivated by their brilliance.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he swore to himself that no matter what insanity he went through, nothing in the galaxy was going to keep him from giving everything for her.
The day that Sheppard came, althought she did not tell him, was the day that she found love.
The first time that he saw Teyla, though he did not admit it, was the first time that he had ever understood angels or love; and he had found both in this woman.
Fin.
The first time that he saw Teyla...
The day that Sheppard came had been one of the most intense in her life. She had found a friend, found a place, lost her home; found herself.
The first time that he saw Teyla had been the most beautiful moment of his reckless life; the first time since childhood that he had felt any sort of stability; an anchor.
The day that Sheppard came she had been forced to address those things which she hid deep inside her; her darkest secrets. She had come to terms with them since that day.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he had warred with himself whether to argue with her or try to kiss her.
The day that Sheppard came she was given a chance to fight the wraith better then she ever had before. He had given her a new way to care for her people.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he was overwhelmed by her strength and her courage; and her loyalty to her people.
The day that Sheppard came she had found hope, for peace and healing, and for love.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he was instantly captivated by her constant grace, and her absolute beauty, molded by responsibility and knowledge; and both sadness and joy.
The day that Sheppard came she had hidden from everyone that second that she fell into the deep, tender pools of his light eyes, to remain forever captivated by their brilliance.
The first time that he saw Teyla, he swore to himself that no matter what insanity he went through, nothing in the galaxy was going to keep him from giving everything for her.
The day that Sheppard came, althought she did not tell him, was the day that she found love.
The first time that he saw Teyla, though he did not admit it, was the first time that he had ever understood angels or love; and he had found both in this woman.
Fin.