ext_15672 ([identity profile] losyark.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sga_flashfic2007-05-07 12:08 am

(fic) Kizu, by Vega

Kizu

By losyark

Challenge
: Scars

Characters: Miko Kusanagi, Peter Grodin

Spoilers: Nothing specific.  Season 1.

Rating: PG-13

Author’s Notes: No, seriously, why do I only write Miko stories when I’m in airports?  This is a companion piece to “Zoh-Onna Omote” and “Tadaima”. 

Summary:  “Miko? Keep talking... I’ll follow your voice...”

 

*** 

 

“Where am I?”

 

Dareh?”

 

“Hello? Who was that? Can you hear me?”

 

Dareh desu ka?”

 

“Who’s there?”

 

Ko-konnichi wa?  Wa-watashi wa... Miko... anno, Kusanagi Miko, desu...”

 

“Miko?  Miko!  Is that you?”

 

Hai.”

 

“It’s Peter.”

 

“Peter...?”

 

“Peter Grodin.”

 

“... Peter...”

 

“Hello?  Hello? Miko?  Why can’t I see you?”

 

“Peter! Chigaou...

 

“What? Miko, speak English! I can’t understand you.”

 

“I am! I mean, I thought I was... Peter.”

 

“Yes. Miko, where are you?”

 

“I... I’m here.  Can you... chikusho ... this has to be a... a mistake.”

 

“Keep talking. I’m following your voice.  What’s a mistake?”

 

This.

 

“...don’t stop talking, Miko.  What’s a mistake?”

 

“You can’t actually be here.”

 

“I don’t even know where I – we – are.  So how can you know I can’t be here?”

 

“Because you’re--

 

“... I’m what?”

 

“You... you’re... you’ve gone to the weapon’s platform.”

 

“I have?  I mean... I did?”

 

“Yes – with Doctor McKay and--”

 

“—Yes! Yes, of course I did.  With the generators.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And we shot down one of the Wraith Hiveships.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“So... what’s this then?  Some sort of Ancient Communication program I initialized by mistake? Am I communicating directly with Atlantis? That’s helpful!”

 

“No, Peter.”

 

“Sure, it is!”

 

“That’s not what I meant--”

 

“Are you back on Atlantis?”

 

“Yes.  I... I’m in the medical storage lab. We’ve been sorting through the databased items.  The equipment that...”

 

“Really?  That’s odd.  Why would something that can create a connection like this have been in a medical storage facility? ...Miko?  Miko? Hey, hey, don’t stop talking, now, I think I’m getting closer.”

 

“I’m scared.”

 

“Hey, no, I’m almost there, its okay.”

 

“P-Peter, I--”

 

“Are you okay?”

 

“No.”

 

“Are you... hold on, Miko, keep talking.”

 

“This can’t be happening.”

 

“Keep talking Miko, don’t panic on me.”

 

“This can’t be happening!”

 

“Deep breaths, just keep talking.  Tell me... tell me about your family.”

 

“I... uh... my family.  My mother is a homemaker – my father works for Daiwa House.  He runs numbers.  My brother in laws, I have two, they do the same.  My older sister just had another son.”

 

“That’s great, what’s his name?”

 

“Shinsuke.”

 

“Nice name.  What else?  What about grandparents?”

 

“My, uh, my grandfather was a mask-maker. He died last year – I bought his house in Kyoto.”

 

“Is it beautiful?”

 

“Yes. It’s the most beautiful house in Japan.”

 

“Will you take me some day?”

 

“Oh, god...”

 

“Miko? Don’t panic!  I’m so close!  I... tell me who told you I like banana walnut muffins.”

 

“Doctor Beckett.  You knew it was me?”

 

“Of course. You draw the same droopy eyes on the napkin-pandas and your doodles in staff meetings.”

 

“You knew.”

 

“I know, present tense.”

 

“Past.  You knew and you never--”

 

“Hey, I’m a little shy when it comes to pretty girls, okay?”

 

“... P-Peter...”

 

“Miko? Are you crying?”

 

“No! No... no, I... I’m sorry, Peter.”

 

“What?  What for?”

 

“This isn’t real.”

 

“Of course it is.  I’m going to find you and when I get back to Atlantis we’ll take this thing apart and figure out what happened and then I’ll suck it up and finally ask you to go watch a sunset with me.”

 

“No, Peter.”

 

“What do you mean, no?  I thought you--”

 

“You never made it back.”

 

“What?”

 

“Y-you never came back. To Atlantis.  The platform, it... the Wraith... there was only one shot before... Peter...”

 

“Miko, is that you?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“You’re warm.  Your face is wet.”

 

Peter!

 

“Shhh.”

 

“This isn’t happening.”

 

“Yes, it is.  You must have been thinking about me – the device, probably a psychic link--”

 

“No.”

 

“You can’t know that for sure.”

 

“No Ancient device can bring back the dead.”

 

“... dead?”

 

“The platform was destroyed.  You were on it, Peter.”

 

“I...”

 

“It’s been two years since then.”

 

“...two...”

 

“Ah! Peter, you’re... you’re hurting me...”

 

“Oh, oh, Miko, I’m sorry, I... I don’t understand what’s happening.”

 

“I don’t either.  The device wasn’t supposed to work like this. It was supposed to be epidermal.”

 

“So you know what it’s supposed to do?”

 

“Yes. No.  I thought I did!”

 

“So, where are we then?”

 

“I don’t know.  My mind, maybe? My heart?  Somewhere else?  Somewhere... after?”

 

“After?  You mean like... we’re d-de...”

 

“Dead.”

 

“Dead.”

 

“I don’t think I’m dead.”

 

“How can I be in your mind if I am?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“Am I real?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“I feel real.  You feel real.”

 

“I don’t know!”

 

“Shh, shh, it’s okay. I’m here...”

 

“No, you’re not!”

 

“Shhh, shhh, I’ve got you.”

 

“... I’m sorry.”

 

“Don’t be, it’s ah... understandable, I guess.  Am I figment of your imagination?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“Well, how is this remotely epidermal?  Medical?  How is this healing anything? It’s just torture!”

 

“Maybe that’s what it’s supposed to be.”

 

“That’s awful!”

 

“I know. I’m sorry.”

 

“What for?”

 

“Conjuring you up, maybe? Pulling you away from... whatever?”

 

“I don’t remember it, Miko.  I don’t recall dying.”

 

“That’s good.  No pain.”

 

“... yeah.  Miko...”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Do you... do you miss me? Does anyone?”

 

“Of course we do! I do.  Everyday.  At night, I light a candle.”

 

“You do?”

 

“Yes.  For you.”

 

“Why?”

 

“So you can find me, if you want.”

 

“I want.”

 

“I want you to.”

 

“I’ll try, then. Tonight, I’ll try.”

 

“I wish I--”

 

“I wish I had, too.”

 

“You’re only saying that because you’re a figment of my imagination and I want you to say it.  I want closure.”

 

“Maybe. Do you care?”

 

“No.”

 

“Neither do I.”

 

“Are you... are you really here?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“Will you try to find the candle?”

 

“Yes.  I... Miko, what are you...mmm. Oh.  Oh.  Your lips are soft.”

 

“Mmm.”

 

“Just... let me...  mm.  Just like I thought it – oh.”

 

“Peter.”

 

“Miko.”

 

“I – I’m sorry.”

 

“Me too, Miko. I – Miko.  Miko?  Miko?  Miko!  Don’t! Where did you – Miko!

 

***

 

“Kusanagi?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“You were muttering. In Japanese.”

 

“Sorry.”

 

“Did device heal scar?”

 

“Yes, Radek.  A little.”

 

END

Next: Ohashi
bratfarrar: A woman wearing a paper hat over her eyes and holding a teacup (bleak)

[personal profile] bratfarrar 2007-05-06 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
This aches, in part because it's only their voices. Sort of like a black and white photo - striking in its simplicity and lack of color.

Poor Miko. Poor Peter.
bratfarrar: A woman wearing a paper hat over her eyes and holding a teacup (brat farrar)

[personal profile] bratfarrar 2007-05-07 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
It tells a story without TELLING and I I think it`s neat.

Yeah, and it makes the reader pay attention and think, because they don't know any more than the speakers.

That last line of Peter's really makes me wonder - it seems a bit more than a mere echo could manage. Is there hope for our hero? Or is it just wishful thinking on my part?

[identity profile] blacksquirrel.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Oooooooh *sob*

That was heartbreaking, but I'm glad that you continued the series and I hope that you keep writing Miko because this was exquisite.

[identity profile] blacksquirrel.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I think that airports are inherently lonely, so maybe that's the vibe you're picking up on.

[identity profile] yokiem.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
“Did device heal scar?”

“Yes, Radek. A little.


*shivers* Poor Miko!

Really enjoying your Miko fics here!

[identity profile] sulien.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that's awful! Now I'm going to sit here, wondering how on earth...ok, in Atlantis...they're going to manage to get Grodin back and out of that Ancient device! Please, don't let Grodin have been a figment of Miko's imagination in order for the device to give her closure. Closure is good, mind you, it's just that I'm a horrible romantic and these stories have really made Miko come alive for me and I want to see her happy...with Grodin!

Oookay, it's getting late and I'm babbling. Sorry! And thank you for sharing these lovely stories!

[identity profile] sulien.livejournal.com 2007-05-10 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
*hauls in two 50 pound bags of carrots* Yep, out of the Ancient device and back to Miko. *grins* There's one bag of carrots for each story, hopefully that will make the bunnies cooperate. ;-)

As for "Across Time", I love the first chapter so I'm definitely going to be reading that one a bit at a time as well, even though I desperately hate WIPs (just because of the damn recalcitrant bunnies that always seem to be their bane). I always loved Ares and miss Kevin Smith, thank you for writing him into your Mary Sue (which is damn funny, by the way)!

[identity profile] sulien.livejournal.com 2007-05-10 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I do know what you mean about not having the ideas fall into place, or even get into place when you use the proverbial sledgehammer.

Thanks for pointing me to AT (I read through up to Ch6 last night)! Boy, I'd forgotten what a jerk Ares can be.

Yes, no show with Ares would be quite as good without Kevin Smith. You'd have to settle for someone else and dedicate the pilot to Kevin (if you so desired). Another prospect for the role would be Jason Momoa, if he'd take it (if the show was filmed during SGA's hiatus period).

[identity profile] sulien.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah, he'd work! I've never heard of him before this, but he definitely has the right look.

[identity profile] reefgirluk.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
That was so sad, beautifully done

[identity profile] ozsaur.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Awww, poor Miko! This is heartbreaking, but I hope Miko finds a bit of closure. I really like how you write her character.

[identity profile] saphanibaal.livejournal.com 2007-05-07 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. Oh, this hurts but it's good and I like the dialogue-only format.

By the way... "soukan" tte doo kakimasu ka? I'm not sure which word you meant.

[identity profile] saphanibaal.livejournal.com 2007-05-18 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Er... 創痕 is "scar" (although I'm more used to 傷 "kizu"), but it's read "soukon"... "soukan" de wa, 相関 is "correlation" and 送還 "sending home," hence why I thought the story's title must be meant to be one of those. (Either of them works, in a way...)

Review

(Anonymous) 2007-05-09 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
This is so sad and it made me cry. Very well done.

--Silverthreads

[identity profile] marag.livejournal.com 2007-06-08 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
::sniffle:: Oh very sad. I love all these Miko stories and I can't believe I missed them before this. Very nice work.

[identity profile] electricdesire.livejournal.com 2007-06-12 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
I had no idea this was going to show up when scrolling down my Friends page, and the way it's written makes the eyes go right into the story without warning that I was NOWHERE NEAR a Kleenex box. It was beautiful, and entirely auditory, which is a nice change from the description/narrative driven stories. What's going to happen to your Miko stories when you fly back to this side of the world?

[identity profile] soapbox-solo38.livejournal.com 2007-12-29 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
I have to admit, I thought exactly what bratfarrar did: that it was Grodin might have actually been speaking that last line (and thus, all the previous ones). Considering that this is Atlantis, and science fiction... I'm sure there's a perfectly good way to get him back that even the SGA writers would have to approve of. ;)

Wonderful series. ^^

[identity profile] secondsilk.livejournal.com 2009-11-27 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter *clings*

At least he knows there's a candle.

[identity profile] agdrgn.livejournal.com 2009-11-28 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
Still one of the saddest vignettes' I have ever read.

--Silverthreads