My Son

***Written back in 2007***

Colonel Jack O'Neill has a son that he's never heard of.

Disclaimer: I own nothing from either BtVS or SG-1.

Author's Note: This is not my favorite story, but I'm hoping that by writing it, my muse will leave me alone to study!

This is Pre-General Jack. Any discrepancies make this fic an AU.

Jack O'Neill was confused.

How could this happen to him?

There, standing on his front porch, was his son. A son that he had never known about.

This… son… of his. It had to be a joke. Or a plot by the NID. He couldn't be related to this…

Geek.

There was no other word for the boy.

Sure, Daniel was a geek, and so was Carter to an extent. But this boy… he was a…

Dork.

That was the perfect word.

But this boy was his son. And after the DNA tests were run by the people at the mountain, he would get to know this…

Andrew.

Not a bad name.

Was the boy still talking?

It had been over an hour, and he hadn't stopped yet!

"And Star Wars is the greatest movie ever. Don't you think?"

Oh. If it was really his son, at least he and Teal'c would get along great.

The End!