Ch.2 1971

When Daniel woke up, he had a horrible headache. As soon as he looked around, he discovered that he was in the infirmary. Dr. Fraiser saw that he was awake so she walked over to him.

"How are you feeling, Danny?" she asked, "I'm Dr. Fraiser."

"Danny. That's what my parents called me when I was little. My name is Dr. Daniel Jackson."

"Now don't let your imagination run with you. Your name is Danny."

Dr. Fraiser saw him as a little child.

"Its not Danny. Wait a minute, what year is this?"

"It's 1971."

"This can't be. Is that's true then I'm six years old."

"Of course you are."

"Where's Jack O'Neill?"

"Whose he?"

"How can you not know.. Wait a minute. Jack O'Neill hasn't joined SGC yet. In fact no one has, Daniel thought to himself.

"Why am I here?"

"A team found you alone on the side of the road a couple of miles from here. You looked like you were in a daze or something."

"Where are my parents?"

"They are at the museum."

"I have to go," Daniel said trying to get off the bed.

Dr. Fraiser tried to struggle against him but he was quicker then she was. He ran out of the room and Dr. Fraiser hit the security button. Danny/Daniel started to run up and down different hallways since he wasn't familiar with that place at all.

Then out of nowhere something popped into his mind he began to remember some of the information about that place but not everything. One of the things he knew was how to get out of the building.

A few minutes later, he ran through a door and he saw the sunshine. He was about to pass security when one of them tripped him. He fell flat on his face. The security grabbed him and they returned back to the infirmary. This time they placed restraints on him.

"Why won't you let me go to the museum to see my parents?"

"Because if you try and stop them, you will change your history and we can't let that happen," the doc replied.

"I want to see my parents! I want to see my parents!" Danny/Daniel kept raving about over and over again. The doc had enough so she injected him with something and a few seconds later, he was sleeping soundly.