by Jodie Hay
Disclaimer: They aint mine, I'd've never thought em up but I'm eternally grateful that they were thought up and so all u peeps over there at Farscape THANK YOU!!!!! Oh and please don't sue u'll get no money only
more fic on second thought sue u might hire me as a writer in order to get the fic *S* Okay enuff delusional thinking on with the rest of the intro!! *G*
Spoilers/Prerequisite: DNA Madscientist!!! Watch it if u haven't seen it!!! Or at least go read spoilers/a synopsis on it!! If u don't u'll be thoroughly confused *S*
Rating: G
Author's notes: This little ditty caused me to beaten over the head with a really big stick by my muse since it popped up during the chain reaction 2 weeks ago and was not written until very recently and my head is still hurting from all those blows thank you my ever so patient muse!! *S*
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This story picks up from...well u've seen DNA Madscientist so u'll probably recognize the scene which is a good thing cuz I can't remember what part of the ep it's from now so let's just move on to the story shall we *S*
Farscape Fic: DNA Mad Scientist.
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“How?”
“I went back down there, I wanted him to find me a place where I could belong. I didn’t want to be left behind…” She paused, drawing in a deep breath trying to regain control of her emotions. “I’m so scared,” she
finally admitted, looking nothing like the big tough Peacekeeper she made herself out to be and a lot more like the frightened little girl John could see staring out of her eyes.
“Oh Aeryn…” he whispered taking a step towards her.
“Don’t, Crichton,” she said turning away from him once again. “I don’t want your pity here,” she warned in her best ‘bad-ass Peacekeeper’ voice that still quavered despite her best efforts. “I just want you to help
me figure out a way to get this undone.”
John nodded, taking the last few steps towards her and placed a cautious arm around her abdomen and pulling her gently back against him. “We will Aeryn, I promise you that,” he swore softly but with no less emphasis
into her ear, startled at how willingly she came into his embrace, allowing her back to rest against his chest as naturally as if it were customary for them to be standing this way.
Aeryn closed her eyes and leaned her head back into the crook of his neck, just letting herself be held for a minute, reveling in the new feeling of letting someone else take charge, be the strong one. A little voice in the back of her head kept telling her that this was dangerous, that she should not depend on anyone besides herself, but she pushed it away. It was all right to depend on John, he was her comrade, her friend, her…she needed his scientific expertise here, he was the only
one on board Moya with any tech capabilities …besides Pilot and he couldn’t exactly go back to the planet with her.
“I promise you, Aeryn, we’ll get you back to normal and find you a place to belong,” John pledged breaking into her musings. He turned her around and ducked his head trying to catch her eyes. “I promise you that
Aeryn.” He said guilt, concern, friendship and something else shining out of his blue eyes. Aeryn laid her one wholly Sebacean hand on his as it rested on her shoulder and nodded her eyes conveying her thanks.
Their gazes locked and for a few seconds the connection formed there was frightening in its intensity. Then Aeryn looked away, breaking the spell that was being spun over them and John diverted his attention as well.
“Hey Pilot…” He turned to the purple creature.
“A transport is already being made ready, Commander Crichton.”
“Thanks Pilot,” John said by way of farewell as he and Aeryn made their way out of control.
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