Hi everyone, so this is my FIRST Star Trek Fanfiction ever! Please cope with me, i haven't been writing stories for awhile now because of college and so you know please feel free to give me advice on things. I've only just watched the 2009 Star Trek movie o oh my gosh i know! but i am a firm Trekkie and absolutly adore the different variations of Star Trek that have gone down over the years.
Star Child
Chapter 1: Good Afternoon Ensign Zuri
James. T. Kirk had never been more astonished in his life then when a baby with Caramel skin, pointy ears and dimpled cheeks was placed in his awaiting arms. His Goddaughter Zuri. She was a beauty as her name stated and in the moment that she opened up her sparkling brown eyes and smiled at him he swore he would protect her with his very life.
Three years and three hundred and sixty-four days later…..
A small girl skipped through the hallways of the Enterprise humming an ancient Earth song; her pigtails swinging left and right as she went. " ' puter open door." She commanded swaying back and forth holding an Enterprise plush toy firmly in her grasp. The doors of the bridge room opened slowly with a small sigh and she strolled in.
The large black chair in the centre of the room swung round to reveal a thirty year old Kirk "Good Afternoon Ensign Zuri." "A'noon Cappin." Smiling he turned away and continued on with directing the ship. Zuri turned to her father and raised her arms to be picked up. Spock looked down at his daughter before raising an eyebrow. " Zuri-Sanaa you are perfectly capable of moving around by yourself, It would be illogical for me to pick you up." Zuri pouted " Not ilobgical daddy." Zuri raised her hands again and gave her father a determined look. Slowly Spock picked her up. She beamed at him and Spock's lips rose 0.3 centimetres higher. After she rambled on about what the children of the Enterprise had been taught that day in kindergarten she squirmed and begged to be let down.
Moving to her mother Zuri again repeated the gesture of being picked up and was placed in the chair on the the last few months Kirk had insisted that the girl learn everything she could about the ship. Every department spent a little time with her teaching her the skills she would need when she went into star fleet. Uhura thought it was a little strange teaching a three nearly four year old things she wouldn't need to know for at least another eleven years but all of the men had puffed out their chests saying " Zuri is our pride and Joy, shes the first child to be born and raised on this ship, when she goes to the academy she has to be amazing beyond their wildest dreams."
Uhura could only pray that when tomorrow came the girl wouldn't be opening up textsbooks as presents.