A/N: Well, the story is coming to an end sooner that later, and I've really had a blast writing this. It should be finished by two to three more chapters. I hope you've all enjoyed it so far. Please keep the reviews coming!
The towering six-foot Daniel had seemingly shrunk in height and his muscles were not as well defined as they used to be. He sighed to himself once more as he felt people staring at him people he no longer knew. This was starting to scare him.
Then, the doctor walked in, "Daniel, I have some bad news for you."
Confused, he asked, "Who are you?"
He sounded like a child, almost. He still looked somewhat like Daniel in the face, but nothing else about him was right.
"I'm Doctor Cook. Don't you remember me from earlier?" She asked, looking into his brown eyes, and forcing herself not to shiver at the cold, scrutinizing stare.
"Unfortunately, no. What was the bad news?" Daniel sighed, still trying to understand why he should know these people.
"It seems," the pretty doctor began, "that you are a clone."
Daniel's eyes grew wide, "A clone? Then I'm not really who I think I am?"
"It would seem that way, yes", Clarissa nodded, a mixture of sadness and happiness passing over her face.
All they had to do now was go back and find the real Daniel on the planet, but this Daniel seemed like he was…deteriorating almost. Was that possible? Could they find a way to stop it?
Daniel spoke, "I want to leave this room."
Seeing no reason to keep him there, Hammond allowed him to leave with the doctor.