As promised, here is the sequel to my Wheel of Stargate story. I only have two chapters written, so it may take me some time to get chapters up regularly, but I just finished with my classes and have exams next week (only two noncomposition tests!) and after that, I'll be home and most likely be able to work on this and my other story. Hope you guys enjoy it.

I own nothing in here...except for Kira. She's my own creation. I own something:does happy dance:

The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third Age by some, an Age yet to come, an Age long past, a wind rose blowing leaves through the gravestones in a cemetery in Colorado Springs. The wind was not the beginning. The leaves were not the beginning. There are neither beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning

Rand Carter O'Neill set the flowers he was holding on his parents' graves, his blue eyes echoing the loneliness he had felt all his life. He shoved his hands into his pockets and stared at the cold slabs of stone. With a heavy sigh, he touched the stones and left, kicking a few pebbles he came across.

Rand was just shy of six feet and had dark blonde hair. He wore a pair of black combat boots, black jeans, and a baggy white long sleeve shirt. A heavy black leather jacket rested on his shoulders. He was a handsome boy and many girls in his high school had fawned after him. Even the girls in college did it.

The nineteen-year-old boy got onto his black motorcycle and pulled on his black helmet. A dark red dragon had been painted onto his helmet. He started his motorcycle and drove away. A half hour later he pulled up to a medium size house and got off his bike. He walked it into the garage before he went inside, his helmet under his arm.

"Doing okay?" Janet asked, looking up from the kitchen counter.

"Yeah," Rand replied, sitting across from her. He pushed his helmet to the side and began studying his hands. "Aunt Janet, why won't you and Uncle D. tell me what happened to my parents?"

Janet set down the magazine she was reading and looked at him. "We'll tell you when you're ready."

"I'm almost twenty years old. How am I not ready yet?" he demanded.

"Rand, trust us, please," Janet said. He sighed and grabbed his helmet. He stood and began to walk away. "Rand, don't forget we're going out tonight," Janet called after him as he headed into the hall.

"I know," he yelled back. He walked up the steps and went into his room. He flopped down on the bed and stared at the ceiling, glow-in-the-dark stars looking down at him. "Why won't anyone talk about them?" he asked.

"Talking to yourself again?" a soft voice asked.

Rand looked up and saw a girl a few years younger than him standing in his doorway. She had soft brown hair, brown eyes, and a warm smile. She wore a pair of blue jeans and a long sleeve black shirt, the word Wicked written across the chest in white. Down the left sleeve of her shirt were gray pictures of monkeys with wings.

Rand smiled. "Hey Kira," he greeted.

She walked in and sat down on the corner of his bed. "Where do you think they're going to take us?" she asked.

Rand shrugged. "I don't know. Knowing your parents it could be anywhere."

"At least there's never a dull moment around here," she said with a shrug. Rand chuckled and nodded.

"So where are we going?" Kira asked.

Daniel glanced back at Rand and his daughter. "You'll see soon enough," he said, a bit of anger in his voice.

Janet looked over at her husband from the passenger seat. "He is old enough to know now," she whispered.

"Doesn't mean it's right," Daniel returned curtly. "That place changes people Janet. We both know that," he said softly.

"It was their choice, not ours," Janet reminded him as they pulled into the parking lot. Daniel drove into a parking space and turned off the engine. The four got out and Janet and Daniel headed for the doors while Rand and Kira looked around in the parking garage. "Come on!" Janet called to them.

The two hurried after the couple and stepped into an elevator. "Where are we?" Rand asked. The elevator dinged and they stepped out. Daniel and Janet flashed their badges to an SF.

"They're expecting you," the guard said, holding out the clipboard for the two younger people to sign. They did so then boarded a second elevator.

"Dad, Mom…where are we?" Kira demanded.

"You'll see," Daniel said. Rand and Kira watched as the red numbers counted up to twenty-six before they were ushered off of the lift and into a room with a large window and a table in the center.

As they walked into the room a short woman in a dark blue dress turned to them, her face ageless. "Good to see you again," she said to Daniel and Janet.

"Moiraine," they greeted.

A woman in a dark brown skirt and a loose white blouse walked up to Daniel and Janet. She had pure white hair and a stern look on her face. "Sorilea," Daniel said. Sorilea ignored them and studied Rand instead, making him shift nervously. Her gaze then shifted to Kira and a thoughtful expression came across her face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting," a voice said, coming out of the General's office. Major General Cameron Mitchell sat down in his chair and motioned for everyone to do the same. "First I'd like to welcome Rand and Kira to Stargate Command."

Kira looked at Rand. "This is where my parents work?" she asked in disbelief.

"It's also where Colonel O'Neill and Sam worked," Cameron said.

Rand looked at the General. "My parents worked here?"

Cameron nodded. "They traveled to planets on a weekly basis, until your mother became stranded on an alien planet."

"What happened to her?" Rand demanded.

"That, I can explain," Moiraine said and began to tell him what had happened to Sam just over twenty years ago.

Hope you guys liked it.

Just to make sure you know what's going on, Daniel and Janet are together and have a daugher named Kira. They've also 'adopted' Sam and Jack's son Rand as their nephew (since Jack's dead and Sam is... well... away... :evil grin:) Teal'c is still around, just as silent as ever, and Cameron is now a Major General and is in charge of the SGC. I'll probably bring Hailey into it, and if I do, she'll be a Colonel.

Still playing around with this too, so expect delays in updates.