The characters of Stargate SG-1 are not my property.
This story is a translation of my French fanfiction titled "Une raison de rester".
I'm not bilingual and maybe this little fic needs a betareader, if someone is voluntary, contact me.
A reason to stay
Since the time Daniel dreamed to go on Atlantis, today, finally, he had this chance. The Ori were defeated, Adria was definitely vanquished, the preachers were things of past. The loyal troops were the latest to stay, but deprived of the support of their "Gods" and their spirituals guides, helpless, disordered.
No, really, there was nothing to keep the archaeologist here, on Earth, away from the Ancient City secrets.
Nevertheless, he was still here, repeating to himself, again and again, that he would take the next flight for Pegasus. Always the next.
There was nothing to prevent him to go away; he had no reason to stay.
Why, each time his thinking took this way, he thought of Vala.
Decidedly, her, always in the wrong place.
In his mind, in this case.
Rah. This girl would make him crazy!
THE END