Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate SG-1, MGM and the Sci-fi channel does. I do, however own myself, my family, friends, and the story line.

(A/N: I had a dream that I was put into the world of Stargate SG-1 and this is what it was like. I hope you really enjoy this one. Don't forget to review. I really want to know what you guys think. Enjoy!)

"Familiar Strangers"

Ch. 1

Nicole's POV

(My house)

I sat on my comfy couch with my cousins. People were having snowball fights in my big backyard, and others were inside watching Monty Python and the Holy Grail for the millionth time. This was my 35 birthday party. A day I will truly never forget.

My friends Andrew, Melissa, Jen, and the twins Abby and Alyssa, Alicia, Robyn, and Yoshiko were throwing snowballs. Chris, Ariana, Elisa and my cousins Brandy, Erin, Allison, and Angelique were watching Monty Python in the Living Room.

"Nickel (His nickname for me)! Andrew suddenly said, walking toward me.

"What?" I asked him getting scared as he started to slide open the sliding door, which was the only thing separating me from him.

"Come join us. We're not doing so well," he said.

"Hey, it's not my fault you can't throw a snow ball to save your life," I teased.

I ran away from him and Andrew ran after me. I ran toward the front yard and made a ball. But, I wasn't fast enough. He threw a snowball at me, but missed so he then tackled me down to the ground. Andrew landed on top of me and ginned broadly.

"Now will you help us?" he asked.

"Umm, NO!" Then I noticed that Melissa and Jen was standing behind us, holding snowballs. "Uh, Andy-Roo," (My nickname for Andrew)

"Hmm,"

I pointed to our friends, who were waiting for him to notice that they were there.

"I'd start running," Jen said.

The two ambushed Andrew as he got up and ran for his dear life! I laughed as I stood up, still wearing my clothes. I was soaking wet and freezing.

"You could have waited until I got into my jacket and gloves, Andrew," I shouted.

"But, then it wouldn't have been much fun," He shouted back, still running.

I crept into the living room and went upstairs to my room. I slid open the closet. As I was about to reach in for my winter wear, ready to repay Andrew, I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my brain, a white flash appeared, then I saw these images:

*Premonition*

Men and woman were running and shooting anyone that looked the enemy. To me they looked like people from the U.S Air Force, Marines and Navy. Only six people I could remember their faces. A chunky, bald man in his early 60's; a graying haired man in his late 40's; a bald black man with a gold embalm on his forehead; a man, youngest of all, probably in his mid 30's, with light brown, short hair with glasses and gorgeous blue eyes; a blonde woman in her early 40's; and a red haired woman the same age as the other woman.

It was loud and dark where this was happening. I recognized this place at once. But, It was much different then what I normally saw. My other premonitions of them and this place, were, well, they were less bark and not full of gun shots most of the time. In other words, I'm not used to seeing the SGC under attack. Not like this anyways.

*Premonition End*

To be continued . . .