Chapter Five.. Enough already I walked to my mothers room and went to press the com, when her voice rang in my head.
Are you being silly? Come in, dear one. I smiled and walked in. My mother was sitting while Anna, my mothers Android, brushed my mothers hair. Anna, was 5'8 with long dark hair and even darker eyes with slight hints of green in them. She had a lean frame almost athletic and a elegant air about her. She had been a gift from my real father and no one had been able to duplicate her. She was extremely unique and for a while had been my only trusted friend and link to my father. My mother looked at me.
What is going on between you and that handsome Vulcan. I found myself blushing again for the second time today.
Motherrrrr, I groaned. Must you stick your nose where it does not belong? at her laugh I stood straight and smoothed out my uniform. Nothing, mother
Chapter Four.. Come again?As I resurfaced from the vision a buzzing filled my head. I was warm and a hand was touching my hair. I knew that touch, Pike. I spoke without thought.
Hello, Father. I had called Pike that since my near death experience.
Hello, Sunshine, welcome back. His words let me know he had been worried.
How long was I out? he paused not answering. My eyes opened, he looked drawn and tired. How long? I touched his leg.
Long enough he called me. I turned and love filled me.
Hello Mother. As happy as I am to see you my question has not been answered. I spoke sardonically though my eyes held laughter.
Four days, McCoy was worried and asked Pike to call me. I sat up slowly and looked at McCoy as if saying gee, thanks a lot. He gave a sheepish grin and pretended to be busy. I
Chapter three Lost I tossed in my sleep, as what most would call a nightmare, held me in its claws, but even in this deep of a dream I knew it was a vision. It was too real and too vivid. The colors the sounds, I could even taste the air. I saw Pike in a chair as the ship around me hummed with pain and death.
What is it Spock? his voice was laced with pain. I looked at the screen and saw a graveyard of dying ships. The souls on the ships screamed through me. I shivered at thousands of lives dead or dying. I could feel it.
I do not know for sure. It seems almost Romulan, but not anything I have ever seen before His voice was calm but under it, where most people would not hear, I heard something close to fear. I fought wildly now. Spock afraid? Federation people were dying. Must stop this must
Wave after wave of death hit me, I was screaming in my dream and knew that scream was echoing out of my body, as my mind was trapped in th
Chapter Two ..Unnamed..I woke up tired and disorientated. Where was I? Oh yes back at the Academy. I sighed softly. How did I get talked into this? Sneaky Pike, I thought amused and pushed off the warm blankets. It was cold in my room, but I slept better that way.
I flinched as my feet touched the cold floor and I hobbled, feeling old, to the refresher. I leaned against the wall letting the warm water work the knots out of my back. I knew I had thirty minutes to make my self-snap out of this and get ready to meet the new Cadets.
I finished washing up and then walked to my small table. I picked up my uniform and smiled. I had only made Lieutenant Commander recently and still felt a rush of pride when I looked at my rank. I slipped on my uniform and brushed out my very blonde almost white hair. It was at one time darker, but a near death experience had turned it this color. I placed my finger along the scar that ran down near my neck and almost down to my right
Chapter one .A chance meeting I tried not to frown as I walked along the Star Fleet academy halls. I remembered when I was an Ensign here and fought to keep my face calm as the feeling of being nervous flooded me out of automatic response. Captain Pike had called me yesterday and asked me to come. He needed my counseling services at the Academy. I really was not up for this. I had not wanted to come back here. This place was chaotic with all the high running emotions from the Ensigns.
I walked to the Captains Office and pushed the com button near the door. My skin was tingling from the emotions flooding around me, but my outward face was calm.
Enter. Pikes voice made me jump internally.
I walked into the office and then noticed another there. A tall, handsome male Vulcan with almost whiskey colored eyes. I paused and realized this must be Commander Spock every one was talking about. He was the only Vulcan, w
ImzadiI shimmered into the room, and was surrounded by the silence tempered by the slow sound of his breath.
'I shouldn't be here. I thought, He might reject me, he had every right.
My mind played the scene of the day I left.
Bones was sitting over the computer as Kirk paced. I could see Spock out of the corner of my eye, silent as usual, watching all with his eyes and every once in a while flicking to me as if wondering what I was thinking. I was the master at guarding my thoughts. All Batazoids were. Bones voice drew my attention to him.
I just do not get it, Captain, they are dying and I do not know why. His voice was almost a whisper.
Kirk was agitated and ran his hand through his hair.
How can we not know? He growled.
Spock turned his head.
It is illogical to think we would know everything Captain.
His deep voice projected calm which I refused t