Why?

Of course, I am the most logical choice. I am expendable. I am just an android. I cannot feel, or so they think. Ever since I put my emotion chip in, I have became a whole new person. I feel my experiences; they now leave a lasting impact that I wish I had in the past. I wish I could have actually felt what that sweet night of passion that Tasha had given me. You see, I no longer refer to her as Lieutant Yar but as Tasha. Sweet, sweet Tasha. She was my first love, my only love. I wish I could have understood all of the jokes that I heard on the bridge. I wish that I could have returned the sweet affections that Jenna gave me. The poor girl was unstable; all she wanted was to feel better again.

I walk to my destiny

At first, I didn't believe in destiny. I viewed it as something that never happened and that everyone's actions determine what goes on next. I hear Geordi's footsteps right next to me. I imagined that it would be comforting, it is not. Why did I believe that it would be comforting, human research indicates that someone being close to someone making a life altering decision can ease the pain. In my unique situation, it does not. Geordi has always been there for me. He fixed me and was there as a translator of some sorts for me. I still can not understand everything that was said, unless I take what is said literally.

I stopped, looked back, saw my friend. Correction; I saw my best friend. The only one who was always there for me. The one who was willing to help me. I nodded. He turned on the block so that the vacuum of space would take me only. I kept my eyes on him, as if to say that I was not afraid and that there was nothing else I could do to stop this.

Fear. Now, I know the triggers for it. I waited for his nod. I could not bear to look Geordi in the face; it would be too hard for the both of us. I kept my face stoic, too late for second thoughts now. I ran

It came. It was not as painful as I expected to be. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, got it! In, in, in, quickly. Where is he? Is he gone? There he is. Got him. I put the emergency transport beacon on him. He's gone. "Goodbye". One last thing. I pull out my phaser; aim it at the generator, and fire.

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Dark, cold, where am I? Oh. Oh oh. Here I am. No I'm not. Oooh. That feels nice-hold on. I'm gone. No I'm not.

"All right. If it's going to work, then it better soon".

What must work? Am I involved? Come on, come on, come on... open. Open. One little nudge, another, another, another, and another.

"Capitan...you might want to look at this"

"What now Mr. LaFor-B-4? Is that you?"

Who is B-4? I am Data, not B-4? What even is B-4? Hold on-this does not match up. Yes it does. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Now I know. I am sorry brother. I am so, so sorry.

"Ge-ge-ge-ordi?"

"Oh my god. Data I have never been more pleased to see you ever in my life."

I looked around. Who is that man? Where am I? It comes back, slowly.

"Capitan, am I safe to assume that you safely escaped the Remuman ship and we are in drydock?"

He looks surprised for a minute, then pleased.

"I knew that you would come back Mr. Data. In one way or another".

"My question for you Data, is how did you do it?"

"Well, you see I wished to give my brother the opportunities that I had in order to expand my capabilities. I transferred all of my memories to him. Perhaps the insertion of the emotion chip made B-4 "come to life" and now I exist, but in my bothers body."

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