A few hours later...

Monica was in a room that was covered in white. It was the same room that Daniel was in when he had lots of people inside his head. Monica was in their with Dr Fraiser and Martouf. Everyone else was in the observation room staying back. Missy had been told to stay in her room and a guard had been put up outside the door incase she decided to come and look for her parents. Neither of them wanted her to witness this.

So Monica you ready for this? Jack asked as he talked into the microphone.

To get a snake shoved down my throat, oh yeah I couldn't be more ready and excited if I tried. Monica said sarcastically from inside the room.

I thought I told you I was the king of sarcasm! Jack stated.

You did, but tough. Monica said with a smile.

Monica are you ready? Janet asked.

Just so I'm clear on this, it will go down my throat, wrap itself around my spinal chord, give me its memories and everything else it knows and then because I'm special or whatever it will die within minutes.

It will only take a few minutes for your body to start killing it. It may be a little painful. Martouf explained to her.

Like I said before, this better be worth it. Monica sat down on the little bed that was in the middle of the room. Martouf opened the container that held the Goa'uld symbiote. He carefully held the lid next to Monica and it quickly entered her mouth. Monica felt to the floor and started coughing. She looked up towards Martouf and everyone saw her eyes glow. Monica looked around the room. Her eyes settled on Martouf.

I demand that you release me.

No, you will however soon be destroyed as will your false gods. Martouf's symbiote was now talking.

Gods cannot be destroyed.

You will be in a matter of minutes.

Just then a pained look came onto Monica's face. She doubled over in pain and grabbed her head. Images. Everything was being shown to her. All of what the Goa'uld have done. All the people that had been killed, tortured, enslaved. All of their technology. All of their battles and wars. Everything about the Goa'uld was being shown to Monica. She backed into the wall and slid down to her knees still holding her head in both her hands. She could feel the Goa'uld dying within her. She could feel its pain. She screamed out when the pain became too much. And then it was gone. She let go of her head and looked up at Martouf and Janet. Martouf had his Zat out incase something went wrong. But it hadn't. It had worked. Monica now knew everything the Goa'uld did. She had seen everything they had done. She had seen all that had been lost. Lives. Families. Everything and everyone had been destroyed. Monica couldn't help but cry as she felt all those deaths.

Upon seeing Monica cry John didn't hesitate to leave the observation room. He ran as quickly as possible to the room. He ran past Janet and Martouf and took Monica into his arms. She clung onto him and cried into his shoulder.

John and Monica looked up and saw Daniel leaning down next to them.

I'm going to ask you something in Goa'uld and I want you to try and answer it in Goa'uld. Monica nodded her head. Daniel asked her a question and Monica answered it without having to think about it. She quickly placed her hand over her mouth at the shock of being able to understand and speak a language perfectly. Daniel stood up with a smile on his face. Jonas walked up to him.

What did you ask her?

If she understood me.

Good idea on keeping it simple.