Title: After Their Firsts

Author: OMGirl (cblade007)

Date: November 23rd, 2007

Part: 5/1

Rating: PG-13

Characters: Sheppard/Teyla

Archiving: Ask first..plz

Disclaimer: I do not own either the characters or the show….don't sue….I have nothing worth getting….Any errors are my own…

A/N: Thanks everyone who reviewed I very much appreciate it. I love the ideas everyone is having of Teyla and Shep's stalker.

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John angrily dropped the files he held onto the desk, then pistoled the crumpled picture into the trash can beside it. There wasn't any words to describe just how angry he was. No way to explain how that specific picture, of him and Teyla in the gym, could be taken. The only person who'd been in the vicinity at the time had been Ronon, and he wasn't the type to do something like this. It didn't make any sense.

Doing an about-face he strode out the room like a man on a mission, almost knocking over Rodney as he rounded a corner. "Wow! Where's the fire?" Rodney inquired, holding his tablet PC to his chest.

"Rodney! Have you checked into that email?" John asked harshly foregoing either a greeting or apology, nor answering Rodney's question.

Miffed Rodney stiffened glaring at John. "No, your lord and master, I haven't checked into it yet. I do have other more important things to do you know."

"Mckay!" John hissed.

"Jeez, alright I did check, I was just on my way to your quarters when you rudely bumped into me, for which you still haven't apologized." he complained.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm sorry. Okay? Now what did you find out?" John asked as they started walking down the corridor, Rodney had just came from.

"How sincere! Anyway, whoever it is knows what they're doing. According to all my checking the origin was your own tablet PC. Sure you didn't email them to yourself in a drunken haze?" Rodney teased.

"Very funny. NOT. I didn't not send those. Recheck!" he insisted.

"Do you think I didn't doublecheck?"

"Okay, but it's impossible. I didn't do it, and my tablet was locked in the office, password protected. There's no way this should have happened."

"Well, that's the answer I came up with. Now I've got to get back to my real work. Do with the information what you will." Rodney said as he took the corridor leading to the mess hall.

Left on his own Sheppard fumed at the circumstances. If a genius like Mckay had said it originated from his PC then it did, so that was a dead end, and there's no way he could get it dusted now since it had been in Rodney's lab and the ever cautious scientist would surely have smudged whatever useful prints that had been on it, if there'd been any.

Continuing on, John decided to make a stop at his office.

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So, what are you thinking?...Figured out who the culprit is?...If you do can you tell me?...cause I don't know... (:-S)...