1.1 The Voice saga
Part 1 The beginning of the end!!
Chapter 1
P/t fanfic
Disclaimer; paramount own Tom, B'elanna, Janeway and the rest, I don't, so please don't sue as I make no money.
Summary Tom has been chosen but by who?
Part 1 of ??????????????????????
PG-13- ANGEST
1.1.1 This is in chapters in parts this chapter is chapter 1 of part 1
It was one of those nothing days on the bridge, everyone was talking freely to their fellow bridge officers. Ops and science stations were raped in a full on conversation, tactical and the engineering stations were also discussing different matters, and as usual the Captain and Commander Chakotay were flirting with each other in their own little universe. As for Tom, he was carefully observing the nature of the crew. Usually on one of these do nothing days he was well in on a group conversation, but today he didn't feel like it, which was unusual for him.
"Mr Paris what's our heading," the Captain called out of the Blue.
"Our heading is 4639.3634,we are on direct route that M class planet with the edible plant life on it," Tom said in a steady manner.
"Good, thank you Mr Paris," replied Janeway. Tom went back to the Helm Control panel. For some reason he had felt a bit out of it today, but that was probably nothing, he probably just didn't sleep very well last night, yea that was it, it is just fatigue thought Tom. But today he felt he had to concentrate on the controls, it was like an early warning for something. *But what* Tom thought.
"Tom," Janeway spoke. *My peace is once again interrupted* Tom thought.
" Yes Captain," Tom replied in his usual polite way.
" Your are a bit quieter than normal today, is anything the matter," She said in a caring but also with a touch of sarcasm in her voice.
" I'm fine, just a bit off today that's all," Tom said in answer to the Captains question.
" As long as you are ok," Getting back to her previous conversation with Chakotay. But Tom couldn't shake off the feeling something was going to happen, and it wasn't going to be something good that was for sure. 2 hours passed on the bridge, and nothing extraordinary happened in that time. Tom was just about to go off his shift, and meet Harry and B'elanna for dinner in the Messhall, when a ship just decloaked out of nowhere and just started firing at will at them.
" What the," Janeway said shocked by the situation. "Report."
" There not responding to our hails," Harry said panicked, but controlled.
" Tuvok charge phasers and keep the torpedoes on stand by," Janeway snapped quickly." Tom, try and get us out of here."
" Aye Captain, I'll try," he said, but the moment he finished, a burst of electricity came up from his console, and before he had time to move his hands, he felt an electricity wave go through him. He screamed silently in pain and fell to the floor, the last thing he felt was the feeling of electricity filling his brain, and his eyes slowly starting to close, until the day seemed like a distant blur, so far away from where he was meant to be.
"Tom, Tom." Someone was calling him, but he couldn't open his eyes, it was like they were too tired to move.
" Tom," Janeway said concerned. She had noticed in the mist of the action that he had fallen on the floor. No one had seen what had happened, she guessed he had banged his head; she had seen him do it lots of times. She rushed to the helm where she quickly took the ship out of danger. She got up and assed the situation. Everything looked ok as she looked around, then her sight fell on Tom unconscious on the floor.
" Tom, Tom, come on wake up," Janeway said shaking him, obviously worried. She turned him on his back and checked his pulse, a few people had noticed the unconscious pilot on the floor, and came over once the ship was stable.
"Is he ok," Chakotay remarked looking at the pilot.
"No, lets get him to sickbay quickly," Janeway said as he beamed out of the room. "Ill meet them in sickbay, Chakotay you're with me, Tuvok, you have the bridge." Janeway left the room, with Chakotay in her wake.
"How is he doctor," Janeway said with a worried expression on her face.
" Stable, he should be ok, he had quite a nasty electric shock from the helm control panel, that's what made him unconscious, but I've neutralised the electricity in his body, the only thing really worrying is his state of shock," Replied the doctor.
"Why," asked Chakotay?
"When people are electrocuted, there bodies go into shock, when woken up they can be distraught over things," Said the doctor, sighing.
"Ok wake him up," Janeway said quickly. The doctor moved over to Tom and gently placed it on his neck. Tom's eyes fluttered open and looked at his surroundings. The doc's face bearing down at him was the first thing he saw, and then suddenly bolted up in to the sitting position.
"Where am I," Tom blurted out, seeing the Captain and Chakotay standing there, staring at him with a shocked look on their face.
"Your in sickbay, you got electrocuted on the bridge do you remember," Janeway said in a calm relaxed way. Tom slowly lied down on the Biobed, he felt different, yea he had been electrocuted, that doesn't happen every day, but no there was some thing else that he just couldn't put his finger on.
"Are you ok Tom," Janeway asked him?
"Yea just a bit dizzy that's all," Tom answered partly lying. He felt more than just dizzy. * Oh well* Tom thought.
" I'm going to keep you in sickbay for four hours, to do some tests," the doctor said in an orderly fashion.
"See you soon," Tom said to Janeway as she walked out of sickbay. Chakotay said his good byes too and they were gone. Tom lay, waiting.
Four hours later Tom walked out of sickbay live and well. That's what the doctor told him anyway. He walked down the corridor to his quarters where he was planning to get some sleep. Suddenly vertigo flushed through him like a wave and words rang in his head.
"You have been chosen," the voice's said " It is, was and will be you're destiny." And then the vertigo and the voices were gone as quickly as they came. Luckily no one was in the corridor at the time, Tom carried on walking he was going to figure this out just not tonight.
Two days later, Tom was allowed back on duty, He hadn't had another dizzy spell and blamed it on being tired. Tom walked up the corridor to the turbo lift to the bridge, he got in and vertigo * oh not again* Tom thought as the same voice came into his mind.
"You have been chosen, it is was and will be you're destiny." This time this dizzy spell did catch some people's attention, when he stumbled on the bridge.
"Mr Paris are you ok," Janeway said her voice full of concern.
"Yea, just stumbled that's all," Tom lied, but he could see in his eyes that she didn't believe him.
"Ok," She said not convinced but she would keep an eye on him, four now. Tom quickly walked over to his station and started work, he could tell Janeway was keeping an eye on him. He didn't know what was happening to him but he didn't like it. He was going to find out.
Later that day, Tom Walked down the corridor to his quarters, Where he was going to read a book, most probably a 20th century novel. He was just about to enter his quarters when a familiar voice called him from around the corner.
"Tom, Tom, wait up, I need to talk to you." Harry called almost running around the corner to greet him.
"Harry, what can I do for you" Tom said, trying to sound positive.
"Are you ok, you took quite a stumble on the bridge today, are you sure you're ok after that shock, are you sure you don't need more time to recover," Harry said in a caring voice. Harry had good intentions, Tom new that, Harry was his best friend, like a brother to him but Tom wasn't in the mood for this he just wanted to read a book, The last couple of day's had been really dull. When he finally got the doctor to let him out of sickbay, he had been refined to his quarters, now that he was finally back on duty he didn't want to go back to, what seemed like eternity in between those grey walls. Yes Tom did admit that he felt rough and these dizzy spells were getting worse but he was probably imagining it, anyway flying the ship kept his mind off it.
"Tom, are you ok," Harry said, staring at him.
" Yea, why shouldn't I be," Tom said in a confused voice.
" Well for one you've been standing in a daydream for 5 minutes," Harry said concerned. Then Tom realised that he had been thinking about Harry's question, but it definitely didn't seem like 5 minutes.
"Oh, I was just thinking that's all," Tom said something very weird was going on, and it was starting to worry him.
"Well if you're sure," Harry replied not convinced.
"Yea, see you tomorrow Harry," Tom said walking in to his quarters. The door closed behind him, he heard footsteps walk away from the door. Something was definitely going on and Harry new it. Harry, his best friend. One of the few people who could see behind his cocky cover, The Paris mask as people sometimes called it. He walked towards his replicator and asked for a coffee. It appeared as normal. Tom went down to pick it up, as his hand lowered, his body froze as if he were paralysed. Dizzy overtook him as he fell to the ground unconscious. Words.
*You have been chosen, you must accept*. Tom Paris lay their, unconscious, with no idea what was in store.
"That's it, it's been 10 minutes, and Tom isn't here and isn't answering his Com badge. Tuvok, you're with me, let's give him a wake up call, commander you have the bridge," Janeway said wondering what was keeping him. They walked out of the bridge and on to the tubolift. When they got to Paris' quarters Tuvok rung the chime. But no answer came.
"Computer, where are the whereabouts of ensign Paris" Janeway said urgently.
"Ensign Paris is in his quarters," replied the monotone voice of the computer.
"Tuvok open the door," Janeway ordered quickly. Tuvok entered the commands and the doors opened. They walked inside and took in their surroundings. Janeway was the first one to see Tom, She quickly rushed over to his unconscious body.
"Tom, Tom," Janeway Shouted, worried for the unconscious Tom lying on the floor.
"Doctor, medical emergency coming," Janeway shouted across the com line.
"Yes Captain, I'm ready," the doctor replied back.
Tom unconscious body appeared on the biobed. The doctor quickly rushed over and assed the situation. The doctor was stunned by what he found or the lack of it. There was nothing wrong with him, he was simply unconscious with no physical cause. At that moment the sickbay doors opened and in came Janeway, looking rather worried at this point in time.
"What's wrong with him doctor," Janeway quickly blurted out, walking over to the biobed, looking at her fallen pilot.
"Nothing," the doctor said simply.
"What, but there has to be something wrong with him, if there isn't why did he collapse," Janeway said slightly annoyed.
"I don't know why don't we ask him," The doctor replied with sarcasm, putting a hypo spray to Tom's neck. Tom's eyes flied open and searched around the room. That was strange had it been a dream or was it real, he really didn't know. He saw the doctor and emotions flooded through him like he had never felt. They were of anger and mistrust but why, had he forgotten something the doctor had done to upset him. But he had never felt this angry towards the doctor before. His head swivelled around, only to see the Captain looking down at him. Anger flushed through him, whatever was going on it had to do with him collapsing, and those voices.
"Tom, are you ok," Janeway said worried about the pilot. He didn't want to answer her, of all people, he didn't want to speak to in fact he didn't like anyone on this ship no more. Not B'elanna, not Harry and not the Captain that was for sure. He didn't have to answer her he didn't want to why should he. But they were his friends why suddenly did he hate them so much. He didn't know, all he new was that there was these feeling inside him telling him to be angry with them, not to trust them, was it a warning. No, it wasn't that dream had probably just reminded him why he hated them in the first place, ok he had forgot the dream know all he knew was he hated them, hated them all. And while he hated them he wasn't going to talk to any of these people. Whatever they did to make him this angry, had to be big and not forgivable. Next possible chance he would get off this ship and make his own way in life and you know what he wouldn't care a bit about them. All of them.
"Tom Are you ok," Janeway said touching his arm, he flinched under her hand.
"I'm fine," Tom said rather flatly. "When can I get out of sickbay," he said looking around at his surroundings.
"Well first of all Mr Paris I want to find out why you collapsed in your quarters, and your not leaving till I find out, I don't want you collapsing any where else," the doctor replied rather harshly.
"I was just tired that's all just really, really tired," Tom said trying to get up from the biobed.
"Tom, you must try and rest, you weren't just tired last night and you know that," the Captain said in a caring voice. What were they talking about, Tom knew he had to get out of here that was for sure and soon. Then it happened, suddenly the voices around him were gone.
That's the first part for now but it's barely started but I thought I'd better post it in parts. I've just started a new fanfic so I'm doing two at once, not my fault I got an idea and had to write it so the first part of that will be coming soon.
Any suggests on this story or anything at all but be nice.
Katta29987@hotmail.com
Part 1 The beginning of the end!!
Chapter 1
P/t fanfic
Disclaimer; paramount own Tom, B'elanna, Janeway and the rest, I don't, so please don't sue as I make no money.
Summary Tom has been chosen but by who?
Part 1 of ??????????????????????
PG-13- ANGEST
1.1.1 This is in chapters in parts this chapter is chapter 1 of part 1
It was one of those nothing days on the bridge, everyone was talking freely to their fellow bridge officers. Ops and science stations were raped in a full on conversation, tactical and the engineering stations were also discussing different matters, and as usual the Captain and Commander Chakotay were flirting with each other in their own little universe. As for Tom, he was carefully observing the nature of the crew. Usually on one of these do nothing days he was well in on a group conversation, but today he didn't feel like it, which was unusual for him.
"Mr Paris what's our heading," the Captain called out of the Blue.
"Our heading is 4639.3634,we are on direct route that M class planet with the edible plant life on it," Tom said in a steady manner.
"Good, thank you Mr Paris," replied Janeway. Tom went back to the Helm Control panel. For some reason he had felt a bit out of it today, but that was probably nothing, he probably just didn't sleep very well last night, yea that was it, it is just fatigue thought Tom. But today he felt he had to concentrate on the controls, it was like an early warning for something. *But what* Tom thought.
"Tom," Janeway spoke. *My peace is once again interrupted* Tom thought.
" Yes Captain," Tom replied in his usual polite way.
" Your are a bit quieter than normal today, is anything the matter," She said in a caring but also with a touch of sarcasm in her voice.
" I'm fine, just a bit off today that's all," Tom said in answer to the Captains question.
" As long as you are ok," Getting back to her previous conversation with Chakotay. But Tom couldn't shake off the feeling something was going to happen, and it wasn't going to be something good that was for sure. 2 hours passed on the bridge, and nothing extraordinary happened in that time. Tom was just about to go off his shift, and meet Harry and B'elanna for dinner in the Messhall, when a ship just decloaked out of nowhere and just started firing at will at them.
" What the," Janeway said shocked by the situation. "Report."
" There not responding to our hails," Harry said panicked, but controlled.
" Tuvok charge phasers and keep the torpedoes on stand by," Janeway snapped quickly." Tom, try and get us out of here."
" Aye Captain, I'll try," he said, but the moment he finished, a burst of electricity came up from his console, and before he had time to move his hands, he felt an electricity wave go through him. He screamed silently in pain and fell to the floor, the last thing he felt was the feeling of electricity filling his brain, and his eyes slowly starting to close, until the day seemed like a distant blur, so far away from where he was meant to be.
"Tom, Tom." Someone was calling him, but he couldn't open his eyes, it was like they were too tired to move.
" Tom," Janeway said concerned. She had noticed in the mist of the action that he had fallen on the floor. No one had seen what had happened, she guessed he had banged his head; she had seen him do it lots of times. She rushed to the helm where she quickly took the ship out of danger. She got up and assed the situation. Everything looked ok as she looked around, then her sight fell on Tom unconscious on the floor.
" Tom, Tom, come on wake up," Janeway said shaking him, obviously worried. She turned him on his back and checked his pulse, a few people had noticed the unconscious pilot on the floor, and came over once the ship was stable.
"Is he ok," Chakotay remarked looking at the pilot.
"No, lets get him to sickbay quickly," Janeway said as he beamed out of the room. "Ill meet them in sickbay, Chakotay you're with me, Tuvok, you have the bridge." Janeway left the room, with Chakotay in her wake.
"How is he doctor," Janeway said with a worried expression on her face.
" Stable, he should be ok, he had quite a nasty electric shock from the helm control panel, that's what made him unconscious, but I've neutralised the electricity in his body, the only thing really worrying is his state of shock," Replied the doctor.
"Why," asked Chakotay?
"When people are electrocuted, there bodies go into shock, when woken up they can be distraught over things," Said the doctor, sighing.
"Ok wake him up," Janeway said quickly. The doctor moved over to Tom and gently placed it on his neck. Tom's eyes fluttered open and looked at his surroundings. The doc's face bearing down at him was the first thing he saw, and then suddenly bolted up in to the sitting position.
"Where am I," Tom blurted out, seeing the Captain and Chakotay standing there, staring at him with a shocked look on their face.
"Your in sickbay, you got electrocuted on the bridge do you remember," Janeway said in a calm relaxed way. Tom slowly lied down on the Biobed, he felt different, yea he had been electrocuted, that doesn't happen every day, but no there was some thing else that he just couldn't put his finger on.
"Are you ok Tom," Janeway asked him?
"Yea just a bit dizzy that's all," Tom answered partly lying. He felt more than just dizzy. * Oh well* Tom thought.
" I'm going to keep you in sickbay for four hours, to do some tests," the doctor said in an orderly fashion.
"See you soon," Tom said to Janeway as she walked out of sickbay. Chakotay said his good byes too and they were gone. Tom lay, waiting.
Four hours later Tom walked out of sickbay live and well. That's what the doctor told him anyway. He walked down the corridor to his quarters where he was planning to get some sleep. Suddenly vertigo flushed through him like a wave and words rang in his head.
"You have been chosen," the voice's said " It is, was and will be you're destiny." And then the vertigo and the voices were gone as quickly as they came. Luckily no one was in the corridor at the time, Tom carried on walking he was going to figure this out just not tonight.
Two days later, Tom was allowed back on duty, He hadn't had another dizzy spell and blamed it on being tired. Tom walked up the corridor to the turbo lift to the bridge, he got in and vertigo * oh not again* Tom thought as the same voice came into his mind.
"You have been chosen, it is was and will be you're destiny." This time this dizzy spell did catch some people's attention, when he stumbled on the bridge.
"Mr Paris are you ok," Janeway said her voice full of concern.
"Yea, just stumbled that's all," Tom lied, but he could see in his eyes that she didn't believe him.
"Ok," She said not convinced but she would keep an eye on him, four now. Tom quickly walked over to his station and started work, he could tell Janeway was keeping an eye on him. He didn't know what was happening to him but he didn't like it. He was going to find out.
Later that day, Tom Walked down the corridor to his quarters, Where he was going to read a book, most probably a 20th century novel. He was just about to enter his quarters when a familiar voice called him from around the corner.
"Tom, Tom, wait up, I need to talk to you." Harry called almost running around the corner to greet him.
"Harry, what can I do for you" Tom said, trying to sound positive.
"Are you ok, you took quite a stumble on the bridge today, are you sure you're ok after that shock, are you sure you don't need more time to recover," Harry said in a caring voice. Harry had good intentions, Tom new that, Harry was his best friend, like a brother to him but Tom wasn't in the mood for this he just wanted to read a book, The last couple of day's had been really dull. When he finally got the doctor to let him out of sickbay, he had been refined to his quarters, now that he was finally back on duty he didn't want to go back to, what seemed like eternity in between those grey walls. Yes Tom did admit that he felt rough and these dizzy spells were getting worse but he was probably imagining it, anyway flying the ship kept his mind off it.
"Tom, are you ok," Harry said, staring at him.
" Yea, why shouldn't I be," Tom said in a confused voice.
" Well for one you've been standing in a daydream for 5 minutes," Harry said concerned. Then Tom realised that he had been thinking about Harry's question, but it definitely didn't seem like 5 minutes.
"Oh, I was just thinking that's all," Tom said something very weird was going on, and it was starting to worry him.
"Well if you're sure," Harry replied not convinced.
"Yea, see you tomorrow Harry," Tom said walking in to his quarters. The door closed behind him, he heard footsteps walk away from the door. Something was definitely going on and Harry new it. Harry, his best friend. One of the few people who could see behind his cocky cover, The Paris mask as people sometimes called it. He walked towards his replicator and asked for a coffee. It appeared as normal. Tom went down to pick it up, as his hand lowered, his body froze as if he were paralysed. Dizzy overtook him as he fell to the ground unconscious. Words.
*You have been chosen, you must accept*. Tom Paris lay their, unconscious, with no idea what was in store.
"That's it, it's been 10 minutes, and Tom isn't here and isn't answering his Com badge. Tuvok, you're with me, let's give him a wake up call, commander you have the bridge," Janeway said wondering what was keeping him. They walked out of the bridge and on to the tubolift. When they got to Paris' quarters Tuvok rung the chime. But no answer came.
"Computer, where are the whereabouts of ensign Paris" Janeway said urgently.
"Ensign Paris is in his quarters," replied the monotone voice of the computer.
"Tuvok open the door," Janeway ordered quickly. Tuvok entered the commands and the doors opened. They walked inside and took in their surroundings. Janeway was the first one to see Tom, She quickly rushed over to his unconscious body.
"Tom, Tom," Janeway Shouted, worried for the unconscious Tom lying on the floor.
"Doctor, medical emergency coming," Janeway shouted across the com line.
"Yes Captain, I'm ready," the doctor replied back.
Tom unconscious body appeared on the biobed. The doctor quickly rushed over and assed the situation. The doctor was stunned by what he found or the lack of it. There was nothing wrong with him, he was simply unconscious with no physical cause. At that moment the sickbay doors opened and in came Janeway, looking rather worried at this point in time.
"What's wrong with him doctor," Janeway quickly blurted out, walking over to the biobed, looking at her fallen pilot.
"Nothing," the doctor said simply.
"What, but there has to be something wrong with him, if there isn't why did he collapse," Janeway said slightly annoyed.
"I don't know why don't we ask him," The doctor replied with sarcasm, putting a hypo spray to Tom's neck. Tom's eyes flied open and searched around the room. That was strange had it been a dream or was it real, he really didn't know. He saw the doctor and emotions flooded through him like he had never felt. They were of anger and mistrust but why, had he forgotten something the doctor had done to upset him. But he had never felt this angry towards the doctor before. His head swivelled around, only to see the Captain looking down at him. Anger flushed through him, whatever was going on it had to do with him collapsing, and those voices.
"Tom, are you ok," Janeway said worried about the pilot. He didn't want to answer her, of all people, he didn't want to speak to in fact he didn't like anyone on this ship no more. Not B'elanna, not Harry and not the Captain that was for sure. He didn't have to answer her he didn't want to why should he. But they were his friends why suddenly did he hate them so much. He didn't know, all he new was that there was these feeling inside him telling him to be angry with them, not to trust them, was it a warning. No, it wasn't that dream had probably just reminded him why he hated them in the first place, ok he had forgot the dream know all he knew was he hated them, hated them all. And while he hated them he wasn't going to talk to any of these people. Whatever they did to make him this angry, had to be big and not forgivable. Next possible chance he would get off this ship and make his own way in life and you know what he wouldn't care a bit about them. All of them.
"Tom Are you ok," Janeway said touching his arm, he flinched under her hand.
"I'm fine," Tom said rather flatly. "When can I get out of sickbay," he said looking around at his surroundings.
"Well first of all Mr Paris I want to find out why you collapsed in your quarters, and your not leaving till I find out, I don't want you collapsing any where else," the doctor replied rather harshly.
"I was just tired that's all just really, really tired," Tom said trying to get up from the biobed.
"Tom, you must try and rest, you weren't just tired last night and you know that," the Captain said in a caring voice. What were they talking about, Tom knew he had to get out of here that was for sure and soon. Then it happened, suddenly the voices around him were gone.
That's the first part for now but it's barely started but I thought I'd better post it in parts. I've just started a new fanfic so I'm doing two at once, not my fault I got an idea and had to write it so the first part of that will be coming soon.
Any suggests on this story or anything at all but be nice.
Katta29987@hotmail.com