RUN, CHEKOV, RUN

by Sube the Wench

Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Gene Roddenberry/Paramount. No money is made from this. (However, if given the option, I certainly won't say no to having 2009!Chekov as my personal cabana boy. ^_^)

Summary: Bones and Nurse Chapel get an unusual sighting on Halloween. Sequel to "Adopt".

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"Doctor, do you hear something?"

"It sounds like screaming."

"Is that Russian?"

"GET AVAY FROM ME! GET AVAY FROM ME!"

"But you're so cute!"

"We just want to glomp you!"

"I still want to adopt you!"

McCoy and Chapel both glanced over at the door in time to see a Chekov-shaped blur go past, followed by three female cadets. McCoy looked over at Nurse Chapel, both eyebrows lifting slightly.

"Were those....cat ears?"