First off, this is my first ever Star Trek fanfiction and I do not remember all too much from the original series. I watched them all when I was younger. However I have seen the new movies and decided to take a crack at writing fanfiction for it.

Any mistakes are my own, and please forgive me (or spellcheck).

Also I do not own Star trek or any part of it, but I wish I did. Then I'd be filthy rich!

This is an intro to a new story that I'm going to try out, any feedback would help a lot. I will try to update as soon as possible. Sorry if it seems short.


He made a point never to mention her. A very strict point.

She was like a wart on his butt that he always kept hidden. She embarrassed him.

MIT graduate when she was sixteen having done so in a little less than three years.

She was the reason that he was a doctor.

She was the one who opened his eyes to what was happening to his marriage.

And she was the only one who stood with him during the divorce, while his parents chose to go against his wishes.

She never teased him about his fear of space, as she knew it crossed a line.

She helped him whenever he snuck out, those few times that he did.

She never told their parents when she caught him doing something that they wouldn't approve of.

No, in every sense of the word, she was the perfect little sister.

Four years younger.

Enough to give him space when he wanted it, but to understand when he needed her to.

She was a perfect angel, only to be burnt by the past.

She lived in her mind, and in her computer.

Which he understood.

But it drove her to insanity.

Something he would never forgive himself for letting happen around him.

She became thinner, weaker, and just plain different. He feared for her, but never voiced it.

And when he did it was already too late.

She had done what he thought should would never do.

She didn't turn on him, she made a point in saying that, always. She was always on his side.

But when she decided to turn against the Federation, he knew in his heart, that she had turned her back on him a little, too.

He never thought that he would see her again. Not even her dead body.

But six months after Vulcan was destroyed and Nero and the Narada had been taken care of they faced an even bigger problem.

An organization called FTF—Fuck the Federation.

Now forced to face the past, Leonard must chose whether or not to forgive his sister, as she didn't more times than even Spock himself can count.

Or to simply let her go, as he forced everyone around him to feel as though he did with his ex-wife and daughter.

But with Nero still alive and running the new colony alongside Kahn in Klingon territory, with an army to match, or beat, the entire fleet in Star Fleet.

It might be their only chance to save the Federation.

If they can find a way to crack the stubborn McCoy.

And to Bones' dismay, the only way to break through countless years of Hell, it might be the undoing that the one and only Jim Kirk causes the young girl to feel.

All poor Bones can do, is have a little faith, in Faith.