A/N: Goin through the mountains of Arkansas, I got bored and wrote this entire chapter between rest stops. So, please continue to read and review! Thanks for enjoying my story, 'Blood Relative'.

Special Agent Richard Woolsey walked into the small observation room at the top of the isolation room where Alexandria lay tied to an up righted bed.

"I am Agent Woolsey, and I want you to tell me everything you know, starting with your mother", the balding man leaned back in his chair, scrutinizing the young girl.

She sighed, "I figured you'd come, Richard. Don't worry how I know your name, or your intentions. I have the genetic memories not only of Osiris and Sarah Gardner, but also my father, Daniel Jackson. Where is he, anyways?"

"I'm the one asking questions, here, Miss…" Richard trailed off, not really knowing what to call her.

"Miss Jackson, if you don't mind. I'm sure my father wouldn't mind either. Anyway, my mother, Sarah, or her symbiote, Osiris?" Alex half smiled.

Richard sighed, "Sarah, while she was host to Osiris is a good place to start."

"Ok, but don't call her Sarah. You didn't know her. She'd prefer you to call her Dr. Gardner. Anyway, she tried to kill Daniel a few times, which gives me a headache to remember them trying to kill each other. Umm…she became pregnant while visiting him in his home while he slept to try to get the location of the Lost City of the Ancients from him, which of course he didn't know because of his Ancient memories were dissipating and he could no longer read the language that was on the tablet…", she paused for a breath before continuing, wanting to cooperate with this man, in fear of never being able to explore Earth for herself or hang out with her father.

Richard blinked; she was being extremely cooperative with him, which was unusual for… 'aliens'. He remained silent, waiting for her to continue with the story.

She shrugged, "…and so she developed the fetus in a lab, and advanced its age and knowledge. Anubis, however, would not aide her in the creation of the new life form. So, no, I do not have any of those weird abilities that Earthlings have seen before in the likes of the people from Nirrtti's lab. So basically, I'm more of help than harm because of my insane genetic memories."

"So you were genetically advanced to this age. Why did she do it?" Richard asked, almost thinking he knew one possible answer why.

Again, she did a half grin, "Well, for the reason your thinking, she wanted a new host. But then she stopped the process as it was too stressful on me. I do not know if she had a new plan after that, though."

"And I think you're lying through your teeth, half-breed", Woolsey lost his cool about the whole situation.

Alex too struggled to remain calm. She was on the verge of tears now. She knew this was coming, but somehow deep inside; she just wasn't ready for it to happen.

"I want my father", she said softly, closing her eyes, trying to not allow the waterworks to start flowing.

After talking with numerous other people, Doctor Lam determined her unfit for further questioning, which allowed Alex some rest. However, she refused to rest until she was untied and allowed to be with her father.

Daniel came in with two mugs of coffee, and handed her one, "I figured since you have my memories, we might also share some common tastes."

She smiled, "Thanks, Dad. I just wish this whole process was a lot shorter. I mean, I understand its need and everything, but no one seems to get the point that I've been trying to make. I have these memories, but I am not dangerous."

"If anything, you can help us, I know. Just drink the coffee and try to relax, I'm working on getting you out of here", Daniel smiled as well.

"I know, dad, I know."

Once the mugs were empty, Daniel gave her a kiss on the head and walked off with the empty mugs, to work on a way to get her out.

In the morning, another barrage of questions flooded the room where she sat on the edge of the bed answering every one to the best of her abilities.

"…and what do you remember of you father?" Woolsey was asking, but the question remained unanswered for a few moments.

The expression on Alex's face changed from annoyance to pain. Something was seriously bothering her.

"Answer the question", Richard said a little louder.

The girl on the bed clutched her head and yelled, the pain was too much, "DEAD! DYING! GONE!"

She dropped to the floor as medics started running in and Daniel was called to the room.

Running into the room, Daniel went over to the side of the bed and stroked his little girl's cheek with his thick fingers. He knew that having Woolsey there was never good.

There was a pool of tears on the sheet, but Doctor Lam was able to calm her down with a sedative.

"I felt you dying, like it was me. Over and over again", Alex said shakily, sniffing back further tears.

"I'm right here, and we're both fine", Daniel nodded.

He hadn't given that much thought. That she would be able to remember the many times he died, and the especially painful ones. How awkward that must have felt; how strange that must have been.