Author's Note: Here we are again. This is the end I'm sad to say. I have finished Letters From Cam and will post the last chapter on Tuesday. I hope to start my next story, Baby Mine, Ours! on Monday July 6. So watch for it.

Hope you like the end.

Charlie and Jack watched O'Neill leave, surprised at his actions. Charlie crossed to the phone and listened for a moment before he hung it up running after O'Neill. He paused just before heading out the door calling to Jack, "Are you coming?"

Jack stayed where he was for a moment and then chose to follow Charlie and O'Neill. They obviously needed his help. As they disappeared down the stairs Jack shouted, "All of you stay here and help Walter to get the rest of the people to return through the gate. We're following him."

O'Neill was moving so fast that Jack and Charlie had a hard time keeping up with him. It was a little strange for Jack to race down the halls of the SGC and not have to worry about running over someone, usually Siler.

They caught up with him as O'Neill headed up the stairs and they all crashed through the doors of the infirmary together.

At the door crashing open, Sam looked up from her spot on the floor, "Charlie where did you come from?" she lay on the floor in an awkward angle as she cradled her distended tummy.

"I came home. I had to know if you and Dad were alright. I couldn't stay there without knowing what happened to you and the rest of the people here." he explained as he crossed to her side.

About to answer Sam grabbed her stomach and shouted "Ahhh!" and there was now a large puddle on the floor.

O'Neill crossed the room and held her hand until the contraction passed. When it was over he lifted her in his arms and placed her on one of the beds. Grabbing her hand he asked, "How long have you been having contractions, Sam?" O'Neill demanded as she crushed his hand.

"A while," she tried but O'Neill quirked his eyebrow, "An hour," O'Neill's eyebrow climbed almost into his hair line and Carter smiled sheepishly, "Okay, about three hours. They started just after you left to meet with the Asgard." She flinched as her body was racked with another contraction. "Walter said that everything was up and running so I came down here to monitor the baby's heart rate."

O'Neill looked at Jack, "Do you have any idea how to do this?" he motioned Sam's belly.

Jack shrugged, "I missed Charlie's birth. I'm sure you did, too. I have attended one birth but it was Daniel who delivered the baby, not me." He looked around hoping that maybe Daniel was ascended here, too and he would show up. When nothing happened he said, "I was busy trying not to watch, but since there is no one else I guess I will have to do this. Charlie, see if you can find me some antiseptic, I'll need you to clean my hands. Also see if you can find one of the baby warmers. There should be one somewhere." then he turned to O'Neill, "Find a gown so Carter can stay slightly modest and one of those sheets that never keep you warm." he was sure that he was forgetting something so he shouted, "And anything else you can think of."

Nodding their heads O'Neill and Charlie began to search through the cupboards looking for what Jack asked for. By the time Charlie arrived with the antiseptic, Jack had taken off his vest and jacket, tossing them to the side. He held out his hands and Charlie cleaned them thoroughly. "Carter, how do you feel?"

"Well I feel like I'm having a baby. What else do you need to know?" Carter was angry at Jack's stupid question. The expression on her face changed and she shouted, "The baby is coming now."

Horror crossed Jack's face, was he really going to have to do this? He'd hoped that someone would get here before he had to actually deliver this baby.

Taking a deep breath, he looked beneath the sheet and saw the baby's head crowning. "Carter, you're almost done now." then he turned to Charlie, "Turn on the heat light, your baby brother or sister is on its way."

Carter lay on the bed breathing heavily and he smiled at her, "Okay on the next contraction I need you to push."

Half and hour later the wet wriggling infant spilled out into Jack's waiting hands. Charlie handed him a blanket which Jack wrapped around the baby. Placing the child on Carter's stomach, Jack checked to make sure the baby was breathing and its airway was clear. Next, working together, O'Neill and Charlie cut and clamped the baby's cord.

Jack, on the other hand, delivered the afterbirth, which he tossed into a ice cream pail provided by Charlie, not really sure what to do with it. When those tasks were done, Jack picked up the baby once more and handed it to Carter, "You have a beautiful son."

Turning away, Jack left them alone while he washed his hands. They were a family and the four of them deserved a moment alone. His work here was done, it was time to collect his team and head back to his Sam.

A hand on his shoulder made him jump. Jack turned to find O'Neill standing there. "Thank you for looking after my children and delivering my son. You need to head back through the mirror soon so you and some of the others don't start cascading."

Shaking the offered hand Jack said, "I'll bring Morgan home tomorrow. We'll meet you at the mirror at 0900."

"Sounds good. Would you like to hold him once before you go. After all you did deliver him." O'Neill slapped him on the back, "Besides, Charlie tells me that you have your own little O'Neill on the way, you need the practice."

Not knowing what to say, Jack just nodded following O'Neill across the room. The other man took the child from Carter placing him in Jack's arms. "Jack O'Neill meet Daniel Jack O'Neill. Tell Morgan that her little brother is ready for her to come home and be a big sister."

Cuddling the baby close his voice full of emotion, Jack said, "I can do that." he held onto Danny for a moment more before handing him back to O'Neill. Daniel already had a few namesakes throughout the galaxy but this was his first.

Bending down, he kissed Carter's forehead, "Congrats." and then turned to Charlie hugging the boy tightly. "Sam and I love you. Be strong Charlie. Thank you for everything you have done for us." he told the boy as he let go and turned to leave.

As he headed for the infirmary door Jack keyed his radio, "SG-1 this is the General. Meet me at the mirror, it's time to go, our work is done here. We're moving out."

Jack took one last look at the family still gathered around Carter. He gave them one last wave and turned to leave. He was almost out of the door when he was run over by a Cassandra Frasier. "Charlie!" she shouted as she helped Jack to his feet.

Charlie looked up from where he stood next to his parents. He had been holding Danny for the first time enjoying being home with his parents.

When he saw her standing in the doorway, he handed the baby to Sam and crossed the room and scooped Cassie into his arms "Oh Cas, I never thought I would see you again. I hoped that you might be alive, but-" and then in front of everyone he kissed her, "I missed you."

With a smile on his face, Jack turned to leave, everything would be all right without him. It was time to head home to his life and to his Sam.

The next day Sam and Jack brought Morgan to the SGC and sent her through the mirror. It was a teary goodbye for everyone, but it had to be done. When they arrived, O'Neill was already through the mirror waiting for them.

As soon as she saw O'Neill she let go of Jack's hand and ran to O'Neill throwing herself into his arms. "Daddy, you are alive. Jack and Sam told me you were, but I couldn't really believe it until I saw you again. Can we go home now? I want to see Mommy and the new baby."

"Sure Pumpkin." O'Neill said as he hugged her tight. He turned to Jack and Sam who watched the scene with tears in their eyes. They were losing their little girl, but she was going back home where she belonged.

O'Neill saluted them before he reached out, touching the mirror and vanishing.

On the other side, Carter and Danny were waiting with Cas and Charlie. They all stood together. Giving a final wave before the mirror blinked out.

Six months or so later, Sam delivered a little girl named Susann Morgan O'Neill but they called her Suzie.

They never saw Charlie or Morgan again, but five years later a wedding invitation appeared on the floor of the room where the mirror was kept. It announced the wedding of Lt Cassandra Frasier and Lt Charles Jonathan O'Neill.

Jack and Sam knew that the other O'Neill clan was happy and so were they.

There you have it all done. Stick a fork in this one too. Leave your thoughts and make me smile. ~Kelleth~