Warning: Non native English speaker, possible mistakes (bad grammer) likely. Please give it a try, thanks.

Crossover Stargate SG1/Atlantis (bit AU, maybe) -I couldn't decided which Stargate I should put this story.

Chapter 1

Dr. Elizabeth Weir gaze flickered outside, as she walked toward her office. She marveled how beautiful and peaceful the day seemed to be. It was an ordinary day by Atlantis' standard; the sun shined brightly on the clear blue sky, the ocean was calm around the city, there was no-hid-nor-heal of the Wrath or any other enemies.

She hoped the peace would last this time. She sight, she was afraid it was just a wishful thinking from her part. She was so tried, her body ached and her head buzzed from the long worked thought nights. She longed for a few hour peaceful sleeps. She reluctantly turned away from the beautiful view and looked down at the unfinished reports in her hand. Maybe if she dispose them in her office and take a short nap, nah. She knew herself enough she wouldn'tcouldn't, wouldst, shouldn't" / be able to rest with the knowledge in her mind she had unfinished work. Oh well, she would just finish it quickly. She mentally nodded to herself and turned down the main corridor which leads toward the control room as well her office.

Elizabeth was almost at her destination when something caught her attention. There stood a man among her rushing coworker. It seemed he was the only one who wasn't moving, hurrying somewhere. She stopped to be able to get a better look and cocked her head sideway in wonder as she studied him; he somehow looked familiar, his posture, his slim body and graying hair. She was sure she knew him, but God help her she couldn't't place him. If only, if only she could see his face… she stepped closer without noticing she moved.

Elizabeth's breath caught in her throat, she was just a few feet away from him when a group of scientists passed though before her, obscuring her view. She frowned impatiently. She gently pushed her way though them; she smiled slightly at one of them who greeted her. Finally she stepped forward only a few feet from HIM, just that he wasn't there anymore.

She looked around in hope to see where he could have gone, but he was nowhere to seen. She frowned and massaged her aching neck.

"What the… "she mumbled. He couldn't't just disappeared.

There was no sign of him anywhere, he couldn't get that far, she should be able to see him, it's not as she was hallucinating, or is it? She chow her lip worriedly, as she turned around, still trying to locate him. She touched Dr Tait, one of the scientists' shoulder, who stood by a close console since Elizabeth noticed HIM.

"Marie Sue, may ask who was the man who just a moment ago stood here?"

"Dr Weir, um I sorry I didn't saw anyone here, uh. I was deep in work I'm sorry. I don't know."

"It's not problem, and please call me Elizabeth." She smiled at the younger woman.

Elizabeth take a last look before she continued her walked toward her office. Maybe she should really take a nap.

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After a few hours work and a relaxing short nap, Elizabeth Weir almost forgot HIM and the strange circumstance as he disappeared. Almost is the key word. She caught herself now-and-them glancing toward where she last saw him, but never seeing him again.

Until two days later, when she walked outside the balcony near her office to take a look at the settling sun. She caught a glimpse of someone just inside the shadows, she couldn't see well who was it from the inside coming light.

"Hey." She called out as she stepped closer. The shadow turned toward her, cocked his head sideway as if it was studying her, but as hard she tried still couldn't see the face of the strange any clearer.

"Hi, Lizzy." Smut, familiar baritone echoed in the darkness. Elizabeth breath caught in her throat. 'It couldn't be HIM. He was back on Earth. It just couldn't be him.'

"Elizabeth." Elizabeth turn toward Dr McKay's voice "We must go to…" Rodney declared as he rushed inside her office, stopped suddenly when he noticed she wasn't at her desk. "Are you here, Elizabeth?"

"I'm here Rodney." She called out while she turned back where HE stood. There wasn't anybody there, only the empty balcony. Elizabeth blinked, and blinked again. She glanced around, seeing nothing out of place, everything seemed fine, ordinary.

Only she was seeing things that weren't there. She burrowed her face in her hands as she attempted to crease her panic. 'Please, please somebody tell me what the hell is going on." She preyed desperately. She feared she was losing her mind or otherwise how could Jack O'Neill be on Atlantis.

Thansk for reading. Tell me what you think.