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And now our feature presentation… Headaches Part 2

Dr. Janet Fraiser was worried, she was not usually a person to be worried so it was worrying her more. So, it was safe to say that Stargate Command's Chief Medical Officer was a mess of worry. She had thought through the explanations for Colonel O'Neill seemingly painful and unending headaches. None of her books had anything that described the same symptoms: sensitivity to light and sound, dizziness and the headaches that seemed to stop him completely.

She had checked on him every hour since he had fallen asleep. That would make this her eighth or ninth check.

"Doc?" He asked wearily. He was still waking up an his eyes were barely open.

"Yes, Colonel. It's me." Janet said quietly. "How are you feeling?"

"Umm, better I guess. The headache is still there, but it's a lot better than it was before." Jack answered thoroughly.

"Okay. While you feeling better I need to do some tests." She said. "I still have no idea what's causing these headaches."

"Just be nice." He said with a little smile.

Two hours and many tests later he was free to go, but he had to stay on base and report to the Infirmary if his headache got bad again.

It was amazing how you never realized something until they hurt. He had never realized how dim the lights in the SGC were until now when the powerful lights of the gate and the labs were aggravating his head. He hated it, but he couldn't go into Sam's Lab. She had all those lights on and they seemed to bore a whole into his head. Daniel's Office had barely any light because that's how Daniel liked to translate his rocks. Teal's Quarters were cool to because the only source of light he had was candles. In fact he was finding it quite easy to avoid bright lights.

His real trouble was with the Gate Activation Alarms. Whenever they went off he had to brace himself and just wait it out.

He was in his quarters eight hours later when the phone rang. He swung his feet off the end of the bed and walked swiftly to the phone. He picked up the receiver and answered quickly.

"O'Neill."

"Colonel, this is Dr. Fraiser. I have your test results. Could you come to the Infirmary?" Janet's voice came through the receiver.

"Sure." He said. "I'll be right there."

The walk from his quarters to the Infirmary was a short one. He stopped just outside the Infirmary doors and steeled himself for whatever information he was about to get. Ready as he'd ever be he stepped up to the doors and watched in shock as the doors opened before him. He walked into the Infirmary and looked back as they closed.

"Weird."

As he had predicted Janet was in her office. He knocked on the door softly and entered at her command.

"Colonel. Please sit down." She said turning to face the door, then watching as he sat down in the chair on the opposite side of the desk from where she was sitting. "How are you feeling?"

"Peachy." Jack said sarcastically. Then he thought it over. "Actually, I'm fine except for bright lights and loud noises."

"That makes sense." She said pulling out an x-ray and putting it on the lighted display on her wall. She flicked a switch on the side of the display and it lit up, showing the inside of a head. "All of your tests show that there is nothing out of place. The only thing I can see different is your sensory perception seems larger. That would give you the sensitivity to light and sound. I can't explain how it was enlarged or why."

"Can you fix it?" Jack asked trying to absorb the information.

"I really have no idea how, sir." Janet said regretfully. "I'm sorry. I'll keep working on it."

"Can I leave the base?" Jack questioned.

"Yes, but you can't drive yourself. So you'll have to get a ride." Janet instructed.

"Okay." He said. He wasn't going to argue her on this. If he was allowed home then it didn't matter how he got there.

"I want to see you at 0900 on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I want to keep tracking this. If you get a headache write down the time and what you were doing before you got it. Then call me."

"Okay."

He left her office and went in search of a ride.

Sam was his first choice, but she was working in her lab and she liked to listen to loud music on the way home. Loud bad.

Teal'c didn't have a driver's license or any reason to leave base. That ruled him out.

Daniel was the last member of Sg-1 left. As always he was hidden away in his office.

"Hey, Daniel." Jack said walking into Daniel's cluttered office.

"Hi, Jack." Daniel responded looking up from his work.

"Um, are you going home tonight?" Jack asked.

"I was thinking about it. We've been off-world for so long and I haven't been there in a long while." Daniel explained. "Why?"

"Doc Fraiser says I can go home, but I'm not allowed to drive." Jack filled in his friend.

"I'll give you ride." Daniel agreed. "Actually, I'm as far as I'm going to get on this tonight. And it's." He looked at his watch. "1800 hours. I just need to pack some things up."

"I'll meet you at the surface in 15 minutes?" Jack reasoned.

"Sure." Daniel began packing selected items into his bag so Jack turned and walked quietly out of the office to his quarters.

He really had nothing he needed to bring home so he changed into his street clothes and as a last thought pocketed his bottle of ibuprofen.

The elevator ride to the surface took five minutes and he didn't have to wait for Daniel very long. They signed out quickly and walked in silence to Daniel's car.

Daniel hopped in the driver's seat and Jack climbed into the passenger seat.

"Thanks, Daniel." Jack said breaking the silence.

"No problem, Jack. You've driven me home more times than I can remember." Daniel said remembering the many times Jack or another member of Sg-1 had driven him home after something had happened.

The drive to Jack's house was short and it didn't take long for Jack to get settled into his house.

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