Author's Note: Finally Posted. I can't believe it's been six months. It just seems like I wrote the last chapter yesterday. Hopefully, I will be updating more regularly as I have an hour of waiting before my class starts each day. Alex's next chapter has been written, I just have to type it up. It's not as long as this one. Thanks for sticking with me, Kim O'Neill.
Chapter 6 Explanations and Amnesia
Kimberley's Point of Vision:
The class stared at me dumbfounded from where they were hiding. It was silent; my best friends didn't know what to say. I had just turned into an adult and back into a teenager again in front of their eyes. It wasn't like that happened on a daily basis. Not from their point of view anywhere.
I should probably explain. When I was 17, I was thrown back in time due to solar flare activity intersecting with a stable wormhole. I was on the way back from a recon mission with the rest of SG-1 when suddenly I wasn't in my own time anymore.
Instead of being greeted by General Laundry, I was greeted by armed Airmen and my Father. They didn't know who I was. They had only opened the Iris because SG-1's GDO code was used. I was by myself, no Uncle Cam, T, Daniel or Aunt Vala.
Soon after I arrived another unauthorised activation occurred. Out shot my duffel bag and a file. The file contained orders for me to be assigned to the Atlantis Expedition, led by Doctor Weir, as the CEO and my promotion to Captain. The orders were signed by none other then Lt. General Jack O'Neill, my Father.
For the next eight years, I lived on Atlantis till I back in my own time. Except I wasn't that teenage girl anymore, I was an adult. Due to who I was and the abilities I possessed I was able to turn myself back into a teenager with a adult's brain.
I went back to school and this happened. Well, that was the quick version. Now back to my classmates.
They were still staring at us. The rest of my former team was standing behind. I turned to them.
"They Know", I couldn't help gasp.
"It'll be ok", said my God Father comfortingly.
"No it won't, this is me we're talking about. Since when has my life been normal since I found out who I was. This just had to happen on my first day back at school didn't it", I said angrily.
"Well, you kind of pissed them off last week" said Mitchell.
"Was that only last week, It's been over eight years for me" I replied.
"That's right, we keep forgetting. To us you've only been gone a day and still part of the team" said Mitchell.
"You'll just have to get use to the fact I'm not just a member of SG-1 anymore but the CEO of Atlantis as well" I replied. "What are we going to do about this? We can't erase the whole school's memory" I ask.
"It won't matter, the alliance will come back. They know you wouldn't let anything happen to them. We need to protect them somehow" Suggested my God Mother.
"Indeed" was Uncle Teal'c's answer.
"I'll talk to Laundry and O'Neill, see what I can do" confirmed Mitchell.
"That sounds good, Dad will think of something," I answer, "That takes care of the school but what about the class. They can't remember that I changed in front of their eyes" I ask?
"Then erase it from their memory" said Mitchell.
I turned back to face my Biology class, which included my best friends and my adoptive cousin. Mr Bradford looked liked he wanted answers but as he was about to open his mouth, I began to talk in a hypnotising voice, that would make them forget.
"You will forget that SG-1 beamed in here, you will forget that I'm an adult and that the Alliance wanted me. You will remember that I was as scared as the rest of you. You will remember the Air Force defeating the soldiers that invaded our school. Do you understand?"
The class and Mr Bradford nodded their heads and went to sleep.
The rest of the school was in chaos. Alliance soldier's bodies were everywhere, either dead by P-90's or unconscious by being zatted. SGC Officers were running around trying to clean it all up. Teachers were ringing parent's to tell them to pick their children up. Students were dumbfounded and for once, not saying a word.
My Biology class had woken up and were confused. I pretended that I was scared and held onto my God Parents. When all teachers and students had left, the clean up continued. SG-1 and I were beamed back to the SGC for a debriefing.
Soon afterwards I was home in Washington D.C with my Sister and Brothers, who were living up to their nickname of Flying Monkey's. I felt much better.
I just didn't know what was around the corner.
