What if Voyager didn't get home after 7 years and Admiral Janeway going back changed the future she knew to another one and in it Janeway and Chakotay got married? This is a tale of their imagined daughter when she is 16 years old.
This is my first story please be nice.
"Bianca, why aren't you up yet?" She groaned as a response. She was tall, with long, blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin. "Come on, it's breakfast time and then you have school."
"I'm getting up." She shouted back and rolled out of bed. She had a superfast sonic shower and put on a long, burgundy tunic-top and black leggings before leaving her room and going to breakfast.
As soon as breakfast was over she picked up a padd, containing her homework, kissed her parents goodbye and went to cargo bay 1 which had been converted into a few small classrooms. She was one of the eldest children on the ship. In fact she was the fourth child born on Voyager. Naomi was the first, then Miral and then Alexander who was just weeks older than she was. She glanced at her watch and sped up. Miral had been born two and a half years before her and was an adult which made her the second oldest child on Voyager.
A couple of hours into her lessons when yellow alert sounded. All the children got up and left for their quarters or, in the case of the youngest few, Neelix's quarters. Bianca went as far as she could with Alexander before having to turn away. He was Tom and B'elanna's second child. Yellow alert wasn't uncommon enough or worrying enough for Bianca to pay much attention. She picked up a padd with a book on it and curled up on one of the chairs. Really she should have used the time to read a text book or something but she had already read the ones which interested her. She was well on her way to being accepted by the Academy and, even if she wasn't, she would end up working on a Starship.