The One and Only, Kristen Braga
While at my tutoring session, I thought up a JC fic. (Weird that it had nothing to do with algebra.) I would like to note now, I have no idea if Braga has any nieces' nephews brothers a wife or sisters even. I didn't feel like doing a background check, but yeah. Dedicated to my friend Kristen who has put up with me talking 'bout Trek for the past 3 yrs to her, she doesn't even watch it much. :-P But I did turn her against Seven and into a JCer! Anyways..Here t is.
"Uncle Brannon! Please I just want to see what you wrote."
"Kristen I said no. Last time I let you see me pre-script thoughts, you ripped them up because I had put Seven with Chakotay. No go play on your Playing Station or something."
"It's called a Play Station, and I did not come here for the weekend to be ingnored. Please!!! I promise not to erase or rip or tear or burn anything this time."
"No. Now don't make me drag you out. Go play with your cousins."
"Fine, but I won't like it." A very irratated 14 year old Kristen Braga, niece of Brannon Braga, stomred out of her uncle at home office. It was true, she ripped up a script of a SevenChakotay episode. But it was worth it. The episode had nothing but JanewayChakotay, just the way she liked it.
~*~*~*
Just as she entered her cousin's bedroom she got and idea.
"Hey, Matt, wanna help your favorite cousin out?"
"Kris, you're my only cousing."
"I take it that's a yes! So here's what we gotta do..." Kristen got a almost wicked grin on her face as she continued.
~*~*~* fifteen minutes later ~*~*~*~
"Uncle Brannon."
"Yes, Kristen?" He answered in a annoyed tone. This was the third time tonight taht she came into his office uncalled or unannounced.
"I wanted to tell you, that I'm sorry for ripping up your scripts before, and that I'm sorry for bugging you for the past 2 days."
"It's okay." He said not even looking up from his work.
"No, really, so I wanted to let you and Aunt Coleen go out for tonight. While Matt, James and I stay here."
He turned around slowly and started to chuckle. "There is no way that i'm going to let the 'terrible three' stay in this house all alone."
"Why not? I'm almost 14 and Matt's already 15."
"Nope, no way. I know what you three can do when no one's looking."
"I didn't think you would. Anyways, I got one of my friends to come stay with us. You don't even have to pay her."
"Another 14 year old added to the mix? I'm a writer, not a physco Kristen."
'Ding-dong' the front dorrbell rang. "You don't have much of a choice. She's already here." He opened his moiuth to object. "Nope, I already told Aunt Coleen that you two were going out and she's almost ready." 'Ding-dong' "I'll get that. You look fine you and aunty go have a good time. 'That's where I get my inspirationg for Janeway...' He thought as he jotted down a few notes and left the room.
"Sarah, come ine. My uncle's getting finished up now. They should be ready in a minute." Just as she spoke they came walking out. Her uncle Brannon looked up and saw a woman about 17 or 18, certainly not what he was expecting. "Sarah, I'd like you to meet my uncle Brannon, and aunt Coleen." They shook hands and said thier hellos.
"Well then, Sarah, I thought that Kristen would be invivting one of her little friends over. But you seem mature enough."
"Thank you Mr. Braga. I'm sure that you'll be glad with my help. I'm just hoping you have a fun time." He nodded his head in thanks and they were off.
~*~*~*~
"So, Kris, why exactly did you call me here on such short notice. I'm your friend not a baby-sitter."
"Look, I need to make sure that Uncle Brannon and aunt Coleen were gone."
"Why?" She cocked her head slightly.
"Why don't you check up on the boys well I make us some food okay?She pushed her off slightly into the hallway while she headed towards the kitchen, but as soon as she saw Sarah slip into the boys room she went into her uncle's office.
"Now where is that script...." She poked througha few things knowing that he must of hidden it. "Matt, that's your que..." She whispered quietly to the room
~*~*~*~
'Knock knock'
"Come in!" Matt called from inside his room. 'That 'babysitter' must be here already. I don't need anyone to watch me why can't she just go to..."Hello!" He said out loud.
"Hi, are you Matt?" Sarah asked as she stepped in. She glanced around waiting for him to answer. When he finally found his voice he spoke 2 octaves higher. "Y-yes."
~*~*~*~
"Found it!" Kristin finally found her uncle's writing pad with his latest script idea. She stepped back and looked around the room 'Uh-oh' She saw pappers torn thrown and scattered around the room.
"This...can be a bad thing." She tried picking everything up and then the next she knew..."
*******
"Kim to the Captain."
"Yes Harry?" She answered with groggniess obvious in her voice.
"Sorry to disturb you Captain, but there's a temporal anomoly of somesorts on deck 5 section 12. That's I believe your or the commanders quarters."
"Source?"
"Unknown. I'm tracking it right now..." There was a pause in the communications link while Harry searched. "Captain.." He said with uneasieness in his voice. "It's origniating from Earth." She was fully awake at the name of home. "I'm on my way Harry. I'll get the commander on my way. Scan through both of our quarters."
"Captain, I'm not sure where the source is at so I'm going to beam you straight to the safest coordinates known of Commander Chakotay's quarters." She held in a sigh...This is going to look good, she thought, coming out the Chakotay's quarters at 4:00 o'clock in the morning...
"Acknowledged." She felt the familiar tingle of the transporter beam...
"Oof." She hit a soft surface out of midair. She shook her head to get her bearings . 'Oh god Harry you didn't' she looked around and saw Chakotay sleeping. In his bed, almost literally right under her.
She cautiously stood up when she heard a sound from the other room. She looked out and didn't see anyone or anything so she tugged at Chakotay's sleepwear to wake him.
"Kath-kKathryn?" He said still half-asleep. She stood in front of him hands on hips.
"Oh god I was drunk wasn't I? Oh god no.." He was at red alert in his head.kathryn couldn't help but laugh. She dropped her hands and covered her mouth.
"No Chakotay, calm down...There's an anomoly in your quarters so I came to wake you before you walked back in time." She was still laughing, now at Chakotay's expression he was wearing. He let out a sigh and sat up."Good.." Then it hit him, "An anomoly? Here, where?" He looked around his room.
"I'm not sure but-" She was cut off by a voice in the other room.
"Hello! Is there anyone here?" Kathryn and Chakotay left the room and slowly walked into the main room. What they saw was, odd...There was a girl, obviously only a little younger then 15.
"Hello?" Kathryn asked cautiously. The girl whipped around mouth wide open. "Hello, I'm Cap-"
"Captain Kathryn Janeway! Oh my God! Chakotay?! This is too weird!" The girll was literally jumping up and down. "How did? But I just..." The girl stammered and looked at the script in her hands. Her name was written in as a character.
"I got it!" She yelled and ran to the replicator. "One ball-p;oint twentieth centrury pen. Black ink." As it materialzed Kathryn grabbed her and spun her around.
"Who are you and what are you doing on my ship?!" She said not liking being left out of things."
"You'll see. Wait." She said grabbed the pen and ran to the couch to sit down. She started writting things as fast as she could and laughed outloud. Before she marked the period she looked up at Chakotay and said,
"I'm sorry to have to do this, but I need to run a test okay?"
"I will not be a test subject! Who are you?"
"Who am I? I, my friend, am the one and only Kristen Braga."
"The one and only..." Kathryn whispered as if mocking her and walking towards her. All of a sudden she dotted the period before Janeway got too close to her.
"Kathryn!" Chakotay ran up behind her turn her towards him and kissed her slowly but with pressure. After a a few seconds she pulled away.
"Chakotay, Commander you are out ofline."
"Kathryn, I'm sorry, I don't...I didn't..."he stammered.
"Don't blame him." Kristen spoke up. "I'm sorry, but I needed to see if I was right." The girl stood looking at her defeat trying to protect Chakotay and, she didn't know what else to say. "I didn't mean for you to be mad."
Kathryn took a deep breath and then spoke. "Okay, who are you? Why are you here?"
"Like I said, I am Kriten Braga and I have no idea." She paused. "If you're wondering I'm from the 20th centruy 2001 to be exact. And Captain, I just wanted to let you know, Voyager look a lot nicer in person."
She saw the stunned look on Kathryn and Chakotay's face. She thought the shock was a bit because of their kiss still, but that would be delt with soon enough.
"How do you know about Voyager?" Chakotay finally spoke up. 'Should I tell them their jsut characters?' She held her breath 'Nah, better idea.' She let out her held in air.
"I can't tell you that."
"Why not?" They asked in unison.
"Temporal Prime Directive Captain." She turned towards Chakotay. "You should know better then anyone about that. I mean what would of happened if you told Kathryn about her barriers, and about her question hmm?" A smile appeared on Kristen's face. She knew that she ahd the higher hand now. Chakotay was onced again in panic and shock. He took her by the arm, like a child, and pulled her in the corner.
"If you mean the time with the Janeway from the past, you *need* to keep that under wraps." He said in a best whisper of a command voice.
"Oh- I will. But I'm wondering, what for, personal or commanding reasons." Chakotay almost went pale. I know better then anyone about you two. Better then you know yourselves." She walked towards kathryn. And Captain, I am not a threat, but, I think that I need to talk to the doctor, would you mind?" She indicated towards the door.
"Of course. Commander, I'll go. You get dresssed and go to the bridge scan for the original anomoly."
"Aye Captain." He was already heading towards the door to his bathroom.
When Kathryn turned around Kristen was already heading out the doors.
As they neared the turbolift Kathryn stopped her. "Wait, if I'm going to do this, I need you to do one thing for me."
"What's that?"She asked cocking her head a little.
"You need to tell me about that." She said pointing towards her writing pad.
"Of course. In due time." She stepped in the turbolift and waited for Kathryn to get her legs working again.
"Sickbay." Kristen said. Kathrynwas still a little confused about her. But didn't see her as a threat.
'I think this will be fun.' Kristen thought as the turbolift doors shut. 'A Voyager with Kristen Braga on board, nothing could be sweeter...'
End 1/?
~~*Taya*~~
While at my tutoring session, I thought up a JC fic. (Weird that it had nothing to do with algebra.) I would like to note now, I have no idea if Braga has any nieces' nephews brothers a wife or sisters even. I didn't feel like doing a background check, but yeah. Dedicated to my friend Kristen who has put up with me talking 'bout Trek for the past 3 yrs to her, she doesn't even watch it much. :-P But I did turn her against Seven and into a JCer! Anyways..Here t is.
"Uncle Brannon! Please I just want to see what you wrote."
"Kristen I said no. Last time I let you see me pre-script thoughts, you ripped them up because I had put Seven with Chakotay. No go play on your Playing Station or something."
"It's called a Play Station, and I did not come here for the weekend to be ingnored. Please!!! I promise not to erase or rip or tear or burn anything this time."
"No. Now don't make me drag you out. Go play with your cousins."
"Fine, but I won't like it." A very irratated 14 year old Kristen Braga, niece of Brannon Braga, stomred out of her uncle at home office. It was true, she ripped up a script of a SevenChakotay episode. But it was worth it. The episode had nothing but JanewayChakotay, just the way she liked it.
~*~*~*
Just as she entered her cousin's bedroom she got and idea.
"Hey, Matt, wanna help your favorite cousin out?"
"Kris, you're my only cousing."
"I take it that's a yes! So here's what we gotta do..." Kristen got a almost wicked grin on her face as she continued.
~*~*~* fifteen minutes later ~*~*~*~
"Uncle Brannon."
"Yes, Kristen?" He answered in a annoyed tone. This was the third time tonight taht she came into his office uncalled or unannounced.
"I wanted to tell you, that I'm sorry for ripping up your scripts before, and that I'm sorry for bugging you for the past 2 days."
"It's okay." He said not even looking up from his work.
"No, really, so I wanted to let you and Aunt Coleen go out for tonight. While Matt, James and I stay here."
He turned around slowly and started to chuckle. "There is no way that i'm going to let the 'terrible three' stay in this house all alone."
"Why not? I'm almost 14 and Matt's already 15."
"Nope, no way. I know what you three can do when no one's looking."
"I didn't think you would. Anyways, I got one of my friends to come stay with us. You don't even have to pay her."
"Another 14 year old added to the mix? I'm a writer, not a physco Kristen."
'Ding-dong' the front dorrbell rang. "You don't have much of a choice. She's already here." He opened his moiuth to object. "Nope, I already told Aunt Coleen that you two were going out and she's almost ready." 'Ding-dong' "I'll get that. You look fine you and aunty go have a good time. 'That's where I get my inspirationg for Janeway...' He thought as he jotted down a few notes and left the room.
"Sarah, come ine. My uncle's getting finished up now. They should be ready in a minute." Just as she spoke they came walking out. Her uncle Brannon looked up and saw a woman about 17 or 18, certainly not what he was expecting. "Sarah, I'd like you to meet my uncle Brannon, and aunt Coleen." They shook hands and said thier hellos.
"Well then, Sarah, I thought that Kristen would be invivting one of her little friends over. But you seem mature enough."
"Thank you Mr. Braga. I'm sure that you'll be glad with my help. I'm just hoping you have a fun time." He nodded his head in thanks and they were off.
~*~*~*~
"So, Kris, why exactly did you call me here on such short notice. I'm your friend not a baby-sitter."
"Look, I need to make sure that Uncle Brannon and aunt Coleen were gone."
"Why?" She cocked her head slightly.
"Why don't you check up on the boys well I make us some food okay?She pushed her off slightly into the hallway while she headed towards the kitchen, but as soon as she saw Sarah slip into the boys room she went into her uncle's office.
"Now where is that script...." She poked througha few things knowing that he must of hidden it. "Matt, that's your que..." She whispered quietly to the room
~*~*~*~
'Knock knock'
"Come in!" Matt called from inside his room. 'That 'babysitter' must be here already. I don't need anyone to watch me why can't she just go to..."Hello!" He said out loud.
"Hi, are you Matt?" Sarah asked as she stepped in. She glanced around waiting for him to answer. When he finally found his voice he spoke 2 octaves higher. "Y-yes."
~*~*~*~
"Found it!" Kristin finally found her uncle's writing pad with his latest script idea. She stepped back and looked around the room 'Uh-oh' She saw pappers torn thrown and scattered around the room.
"This...can be a bad thing." She tried picking everything up and then the next she knew..."
*******
"Kim to the Captain."
"Yes Harry?" She answered with groggniess obvious in her voice.
"Sorry to disturb you Captain, but there's a temporal anomoly of somesorts on deck 5 section 12. That's I believe your or the commanders quarters."
"Source?"
"Unknown. I'm tracking it right now..." There was a pause in the communications link while Harry searched. "Captain.." He said with uneasieness in his voice. "It's origniating from Earth." She was fully awake at the name of home. "I'm on my way Harry. I'll get the commander on my way. Scan through both of our quarters."
"Captain, I'm not sure where the source is at so I'm going to beam you straight to the safest coordinates known of Commander Chakotay's quarters." She held in a sigh...This is going to look good, she thought, coming out the Chakotay's quarters at 4:00 o'clock in the morning...
"Acknowledged." She felt the familiar tingle of the transporter beam...
"Oof." She hit a soft surface out of midair. She shook her head to get her bearings . 'Oh god Harry you didn't' she looked around and saw Chakotay sleeping. In his bed, almost literally right under her.
She cautiously stood up when she heard a sound from the other room. She looked out and didn't see anyone or anything so she tugged at Chakotay's sleepwear to wake him.
"Kath-kKathryn?" He said still half-asleep. She stood in front of him hands on hips.
"Oh god I was drunk wasn't I? Oh god no.." He was at red alert in his head.kathryn couldn't help but laugh. She dropped her hands and covered her mouth.
"No Chakotay, calm down...There's an anomoly in your quarters so I came to wake you before you walked back in time." She was still laughing, now at Chakotay's expression he was wearing. He let out a sigh and sat up."Good.." Then it hit him, "An anomoly? Here, where?" He looked around his room.
"I'm not sure but-" She was cut off by a voice in the other room.
"Hello! Is there anyone here?" Kathryn and Chakotay left the room and slowly walked into the main room. What they saw was, odd...There was a girl, obviously only a little younger then 15.
"Hello?" Kathryn asked cautiously. The girl whipped around mouth wide open. "Hello, I'm Cap-"
"Captain Kathryn Janeway! Oh my God! Chakotay?! This is too weird!" The girll was literally jumping up and down. "How did? But I just..." The girl stammered and looked at the script in her hands. Her name was written in as a character.
"I got it!" She yelled and ran to the replicator. "One ball-p;oint twentieth centrury pen. Black ink." As it materialzed Kathryn grabbed her and spun her around.
"Who are you and what are you doing on my ship?!" She said not liking being left out of things."
"You'll see. Wait." She said grabbed the pen and ran to the couch to sit down. She started writting things as fast as she could and laughed outloud. Before she marked the period she looked up at Chakotay and said,
"I'm sorry to have to do this, but I need to run a test okay?"
"I will not be a test subject! Who are you?"
"Who am I? I, my friend, am the one and only Kristen Braga."
"The one and only..." Kathryn whispered as if mocking her and walking towards her. All of a sudden she dotted the period before Janeway got too close to her.
"Kathryn!" Chakotay ran up behind her turn her towards him and kissed her slowly but with pressure. After a a few seconds she pulled away.
"Chakotay, Commander you are out ofline."
"Kathryn, I'm sorry, I don't...I didn't..."he stammered.
"Don't blame him." Kristen spoke up. "I'm sorry, but I needed to see if I was right." The girl stood looking at her defeat trying to protect Chakotay and, she didn't know what else to say. "I didn't mean for you to be mad."
Kathryn took a deep breath and then spoke. "Okay, who are you? Why are you here?"
"Like I said, I am Kriten Braga and I have no idea." She paused. "If you're wondering I'm from the 20th centruy 2001 to be exact. And Captain, I just wanted to let you know, Voyager look a lot nicer in person."
She saw the stunned look on Kathryn and Chakotay's face. She thought the shock was a bit because of their kiss still, but that would be delt with soon enough.
"How do you know about Voyager?" Chakotay finally spoke up. 'Should I tell them their jsut characters?' She held her breath 'Nah, better idea.' She let out her held in air.
"I can't tell you that."
"Why not?" They asked in unison.
"Temporal Prime Directive Captain." She turned towards Chakotay. "You should know better then anyone about that. I mean what would of happened if you told Kathryn about her barriers, and about her question hmm?" A smile appeared on Kristen's face. She knew that she ahd the higher hand now. Chakotay was onced again in panic and shock. He took her by the arm, like a child, and pulled her in the corner.
"If you mean the time with the Janeway from the past, you *need* to keep that under wraps." He said in a best whisper of a command voice.
"Oh- I will. But I'm wondering, what for, personal or commanding reasons." Chakotay almost went pale. I know better then anyone about you two. Better then you know yourselves." She walked towards kathryn. And Captain, I am not a threat, but, I think that I need to talk to the doctor, would you mind?" She indicated towards the door.
"Of course. Commander, I'll go. You get dresssed and go to the bridge scan for the original anomoly."
"Aye Captain." He was already heading towards the door to his bathroom.
When Kathryn turned around Kristen was already heading out the doors.
As they neared the turbolift Kathryn stopped her. "Wait, if I'm going to do this, I need you to do one thing for me."
"What's that?"She asked cocking her head a little.
"You need to tell me about that." She said pointing towards her writing pad.
"Of course. In due time." She stepped in the turbolift and waited for Kathryn to get her legs working again.
"Sickbay." Kristen said. Kathrynwas still a little confused about her. But didn't see her as a threat.
'I think this will be fun.' Kristen thought as the turbolift doors shut. 'A Voyager with Kristen Braga on board, nothing could be sweeter...'
End 1/?
~~*Taya*~~