Short but new. Thanks as always for the reviews

Title: Eternal
Author: Cindy Ryan
Notes: See part 1
Spoilers: AHBL pts. 1 and 2
Summary: Xover SGASG1.Desperate to help his brother Sam stumbles across a lead that eventually takes them on a journey to another galaxy

"Teyla?"Ronon echoed as the group slowly followed John into the room.

Rodney stood carefully balancing his laptop on one arm and followed.

"Empty."Ronon reported to the others as the flashlights continued to dance across the room.

"No."John protested sharply. "She has to be here."


"Cameron, do you believe in ghosts?"Daniel asked as they sat on the plane home a half hour later. He'd gotten almost half way through the journal of John Winchester. If any of what was in the journal was true than the Winchesters had lived amazing lives.

Mitchell did a double take. "Where did that question come from?"

Daniel grinned. "That's not an answer."

Mitchell had learned a long time ago to let Daniel's thought process go the way he wanted them to. Saved everybody a major headache.

Cameron turned in his seat to face his friend. "You ascended and I know that's different than sprits. I don't know, Daniel, I just don't. I've seen a lot of things since I joined SG-1 and I'd like to believe our loved ones are there when we die. What'd you find in that book to make you ask?"

Daniel passed the journal over to Mitchell leaving it on the page he'd been on. "The Winchester's aren't drifters. They hunt the supernatural……their mother was killed by a demon when Sam was a baby…..that's what propelled them……their father couldn't let her death go unjustified."

Mitchell accepted the journal glancing down at the page in disbelief. "Demons exist?"

Daniel nodded. "Apparently and so do a lot of other scary things. And we thought we'd seen a lot being with SG-1."


"Spread out."John ordered as his flashlight played against the back wall. The room was roughly about half the size of the gate room.

Ronon's booted feet splashed into a puddle. The water from earlier had apparently drained partially into this room creating a few puddles. He raised his flashlight upwards wondering if the Winchester's arrival had risked the structural integrity of the room.

John made a slow circle. The room was empty, no sign that anything had been here for a long, long time. But John had learned the hard way that things weren't always as they appeared.


Teyla squinted against the light that flooded her prison. It took her a moment to realize that the familiar voices she was hearing were real.

Teyla called out to them only to be met with frustration; they couldn't hear her.

Some how she had to find a way to contact them.