For
a Reason
by
Denise
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. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the consent of the author.
The reassuring, comforting cacophony of birds, squirrels, dogs and kids was
abruptly broken by the horrific squealing of rubber tires frantically trying
to maintain their grip on the asphalt. There was a sickening thud and a heart
wrenching scream.
Sitting on a near by park bench, Dr. Janet Fraiser felt her heart leap into her throat as she let the magazine she was reading drop unheeded to the ground. As she forced herself up on suddenly wobbly knees, she turned in a circle, desperately scanning the park for Cassie. Janet's all too practiced eyes settled on the small knot of people forming around a tiny figure in front of a small green sedan. Through the legs of the gathering onlookers she saw a flash of an all too familiar pink coat. Not wanting to believe, but unable to deny the proof in front of her, she dashed forward, pushing her way through the crowd with a strength that belied her petite size. She stopped for a second, her mind struggling to process the sight before her. "Oh Cassie," she choked out as she fell to her knees beside the small form lying still and broken on the pavement.
A tiny but somber group
gathered around the too small grave in a small, sun-dappled clearing atop Cheyenne
Mountain. What few words were spoken were quiet and hushed, barely audible over
the whisper of the soft, warm breeze rustling the green leaves and the buzzing
of bees busily gathering pollen from the multitude of colorful wild flowers.
A sob broke the stillness as the first shovel full of damp soil covered the
blanket shrouded form. Colonel Jack O'Neill and Teal'c made short work of covering
the body. Once they set their shovels aside, Daniel Jackson and Major Samantha
Carter ringed the tiny grave with small, pinkish-orange granite rocks as Janet
took a small trowel and planted a small dogwood sapling over the grave. Once
they were finished, they stood up and turned to the young girl standing beside
the grave, fighting tears. Cassie stepped forward and forced her hand to open
as she laid the small red collar and leash she was holding on the fresh black
soil. She then turned and walked away. The four members of SG-1 met Janet's
gaze, then by some sort of mutual consent, Sam left her friends to follow the
girl.
She found Cassie about 100
yards up the trail sitting on a flat brown boulder, the warm afternoon sun hilighting
her light brown hair. Sam silently joined her. Cassie ignored her friend for
a few minutes, staring at the circling eagle silhouetted against the mountains
in the distance.
"It's not fair,"
she said, her voice breaking as she tried to hold back tears, "Scruffy
was just playing."
"I know."
"He liked to play tag.
We'd do it at home all the time."
"I remember."
"He'd run...I'd chase
him...he'd chase me."
"He'd knock you over."
"We'd roll in the grass.
Mom would get mad."
"Then she'd spend hours
combing the tangles out of your hair."
"Sam, why did it have
to be Scruffy? Why couldn't it be another dog?" Sam drew the girl into
a hug.
"I don't know. Some
people believe everything happens for a reason," Sam answered. "Cassie,
why did Nirti leave you alive when everyone else on your planet died?"
"Mom said it was so
she could adopt me so she wouldn't be alone anymore."
"That's right. When
I was about your age, my mom died and I was really, really sad. But if she hadn't
have died, then I wouldn't have been part of the SGC so I never would have met
you. And Colonel Jack, his little boy died a long time ago. But if Charlie had
lived, the colonel never would have met Daniel, you, me, Teal'c and your mom.
Teal'c's dad was killed years and years ago in a battle. If he hadn't have died,
Teal'c would not have been working for Apophis and the Colonel, Daniel and I
would of died on Chulak."
"And Uncle Daniel?"
"Well, if Daniel's
parents had not died, he never would have figured out the stargate, and we would
never have met you." Sam said. 'Of course without us, chances are Nirti
never would have attacked Hanka and you would still be living with your parents.'
Sam thought. "And remember Jolinar?" Cassie nodded. "As awful
as that was, if I never hosted her, we would never have met the Tok'ra and my
dad would have died. So in a funny way Jolinar saved my dad's life, just like
my mom or Charlie or Daniel's mom and dad dying saved your life...Good or bad,
everything happens for a reason."
"And Scruffy?"
Sam sighed.
"I don't know. Maybe
Scruffy knew there was a lonely little boy or girl up in heaven who needed a
dog to hug. Maybe he knew you have lots of friends now and didn't need him anymore.
Maybe, when you're ready, there's another little puppy who needs a home."
"Maybe everything I
love dies."
"Cassie, everything
dies. Eventually I'll die, you'll die, Colonel Jack, Daniel, Teal'c, General
Hammond, your mom...all of us will die. That tree over there will die. In millions
of years, Cheyenne Mountain will be worn flat by erosion. Death is a part of
life. If nothing ever died, nothing could ever be born."
"Why?"
"Well, for one thing,
there'd be no room. Cassie, I don't have all the answers but I think Scruffy
died for a reason. You just have to be patient and wait to find it out."
Cassie nodded and wiped her eyes with the Kleenex Sam pulled out of her fatigue
pocket. "Now, how would you like to go inside and raid the desserts in
the commissary? I can tell you the blue Jell-O is really good." Cassie
nodded and they both got up and walked back to the rest of the group.
"You think maybe Colonel
Jack could get me another dog?" Sam smiled.
"I think you better
clear it with your mom first, but I bet he can."
"Good, because I don't
want to break the rule."
"What rule?"
"The one that every kid has to have a dog."
~fin~
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