Rewind

I don't own the star trek characters just borrowed for this fic.

This is my first story so please be kind on reviews.

Chapter 1

As I sat in my seat head for Tarsus IV, I knew I couldn't tell anyone my secret, most would tell me I'm delusional. Others would just ignore what I was saying, although I knew there were three people that would believe what I would tell them on some level, but I have yet to meet any of them. One live on Vulcan, one is on a ship in space and the last is still a child like me. You see my name is James T. Kirk and I'm a twelve years old, but I have memories of the next 10 years off my life, I had these memories since I was 4 when I hit my head falling down the stairs. I guess I should explain why I'm on a ship headed for Tarsus IV to live with my aunt and uncle as well as their 3 children, I know as soon as I land I will have exactly a year until it all goes to hell and have this planet ends up end.

But anyway let me tell you a little about myself, I was born on the medical shuttle that was escaping the attack on the U.S.S Kelvin,, where my father became captain 18 minutes before he was killed stopping the attack and saving over 800 lives including my mother and me. When I was born the ships doctor, who was with my mother didn't understand much standard and told my mother and father that I was a boy, which explains why I was named James, when we return to earth after my mother watch my father die she never had the heart to change my name to the girl version, so I grew up use to it. As I grew older my mother realized I was more advanced then other kids my age, when she found me at the age of three hacking into Starfleet data base trying to find information on my father, which I believe only took me 30 minutes to pass all the firewalls they had.

It wasn't until my fourth birthday, which wasn't really celebrated in my house, that I received the memories of the future in my dreams. At first I tried my hardest to ignore what I had seen, but then they started as flashes during the day and it became hard to concentrate on the present. It wasn't until mum remarried a guy named frank that I started to really pay attention. A few month after mum was married she left me and Sam (my brother) with frank and returned to work in space, this is when my dreams became reality, now don't get me wrong Frank never hit us but he didn't really seem to care about us. I soon became the mother of the house hold as I cooked and cleaned, while attending school with Sam. I was easily able to hack mum and Franks account to be able to buy the food and me and Sam new clothes when we grew out of the old ones. Frank didn't seem to mind me doing everything when he was home but spent most of his time in the bar or at work. After my tenth birthday I started to notice that Sam hardly spent time at home anymore and I knew he was missing dad and was angry at mum for never really being there, and angry at me for being alive a think. Sam ran away the day before my eleventh birthday. So it became just me and Frank on our little farm. Almost a year later Frank became obsessed with selling my dad old classic car, when I found I sort freaked and had a huge fight with him about it, i didn't see him for a few days, then he came back home extremely drunk ranting about selling the car to a dealer for a really good price and the guy was coming for it the next morning. I got extremely mad and stole the car racing around town until I was being chased buy the police, I must have pick the wrong turning for the next thing I knew I was jumping out the car door to avoid be cannon kill. When I wound up in jail I started having flashes of what would happen next and the end result of these actions. I decided I was going to change it all and save more then just the nine I had before. But I should know by know that not all futures can change.

so let me know what you think and if i should continue it

FallenAngel