Disclaimer: Not mine.
A/N: I have always thought about Jackson and he deals with the memories that are not his and those who are.
He wakes up feeling this longing that is not his, chest aching with memories he cannot recall. Occasionally he remembers a life that was his but not quite; he looks at the world around him and becomes amused by the setting sun and the green grass for he knows that the grass is redder on the other side.
Sometimes when he comes across a blond child playing he hears a woman screaming in pain and fear and remembers another that died in the war of seven days.
He is baffled and scared but he knows the blond child to be his and the other woman to be his child's nanny. He is Jackson... the Doctor; he is quite content to go from there.
