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Silence. That was all that I could hear from where I lay on the cold, hard dirt floor. I have no idea how long that i have been here but I know that it has been awhile.
If I had to guess maybe about 2 to 3 week at the least. I made to get up but lying with an excruciating pain. I moved my hand over the site of the pain and felt a warm, sticky liquid on my hands.
I pulled my hand back to see blood covering my hand in what little light was given to me. Then, A new sound came from where i think the door was. Fighting. It was like yelling fighting it was something different.
It sounded like guns. I knew not to get my hopes up, after all it could just be my brain tricking me into thinking that someone had found me. No. No this had to be real. I could smell the smoke and blood from the guns.
After a few minuets the fighting stopped. I could hear people talking outside the door. Part of me wanted to let them know that I was in here but the other part was afraid of what they would do to me. I heard what sounded to be scratching on the door before it burst open.
"Sir, we have someone alive in here," I heard someone say. I heard a pair of footsteps walking closer to me. I kept my eyes closed. I don't know why but I did.
"Are you sure that she is still alive?" someone asked,"She looks to beaten to still be breathing."
"No, she is still breathing," someone said, "Where is the captain and commander?"
"Right here," someone said,"What do we have?" I think that this dude must be blind. If the other two people can see that something is wrong then surely he can.
I heard another pair of footsteps walk towards me. I could still hear three other people talking in the background so the person that was by my side before must have left.
I felt two fingers press against my neck. They pulled back after about a minuet or two. I was still not opening my eyes. Maybe I could pass like I was asleep or unconscious.
I felt another pair of fingers touch the side of my head. Then, I heard a voice. It started out as a whispered echo then it grow clearer and louder.
'Who are you?' I asked.
'We dont want to hurt you' the voice said back. It sounded emotionless and cold. It scared me to talk to this voice. I didn't like it.
'Dont be scared of us,' it said,'we only want to help you.'
'How can I know that you're not lying,' I asked.
'I am a vulcan,' it said, 'and vulcans never lie.' Well that explains a lot. Vulcans can not feel any emotion or at least they never show any.
'Can you open your eyes?' The vulcan asked.
'I don't know if I want to,' I said back,'What if the other people hurt me.'
'They wont,' the vulcan said,'they are with me. They want to help you too.'
'Ok." I said back. I felt the pair of fingers leave my head and I was left alone in my mind.
"Captain," the vulcan said,"She is awake now."
"Good work, Spock," a man said and began to walk towards me. I still had my eyes closed. I could bring myself to open them. What if the vulcan was lieing? What if they do want to hurt me?
"Come on now," the man said," We know that your awake. We want to help you."
I slowly built up the courage to open my eyes. The first thing that I saw was a white blinding light. After my eyes got used to the light I noticed that there were two people in front of me. Both of them were men which did not make me feel any better.
One of the men had on a blue long sleeve shirt. His eyebrows were pointed up and off to the sides and his ears were pointed so this must be the vulcan that I was talking to before. The other man was a human. He had dirty blonde hair and ice blue eyes and he wore a yellow long sleeve shirt.
The man in the yellow shirt seemed surprised when I opened my eyes. Something must be off with me or him and I'm thinking that it is him.
"It is good to see you awake," he said,"How do you feel?"
"Terrible," I replied. I tried again to get up bt failed.
"It feels like I was stabbed in the side," I said as they helped me get up from the floor.
"Well you do have a knife stuck in your side." the man pointed out.
After they had helped me up, I had no problem walking on my own. After a few minuets of walking around, I was ready to go. I looked down at the object protruding my side. I grabbed it by the handle and pulled it out.
I held it in my hand and looked at the markings the decorated the handle. I looked up at the man and the vulcan, the man looked to be shocked and the vulcan, well, he looked vulcan.
"What?" I asked," Never seen a girl pull a knife out of her side before?"
"Lets just get back to the ship," he said. He pulled out a communicator and commed a ship to beam us up, but something happened before I was on the ship. I dont remember what but it was something very bad.

Spock's P.O.V

"That looks to be all of them, Captain." I said to Kirk. He stood up his cover and looked around. We had received a call 4.3 hours ago from this planet. When we arrived, we were attacked. That was 1.7 hours ago, now the whole base has been cleared.
"About time," Kirk said, " I thought that we would never see the end of them."
I was about to correct him, but we received a call from the other officers on the other side of the base.
"Sir, we have someone alive over here," he said.
Something did not seem right to me. The scan showed no other life forms besides those of the natives. They may have been blocking the persons signature, or could be dead.
It took us 22 minuets to get to the location of the officers and the person.
"Right here," Kirk said answering one of the officers questions. The other officer was by the persons side. He stood up and walked over to the captains side to report their findings.
I walked over to the persons side to see if she had any more injures than what showed. She looked to be about 18 to 19 years old. She had brown hair that ran to about her lower back. She looked to be human, but something stuck out more than it should. I would have to bring this up with the doctor when we got back on board.
I gently placed my fingers on her temple to see if I could get her to wake up.
'Who are you?' she asked. It was clear that she was scared of us.
'We don't want to hurt you," I said back. My voice only seemed to scare her more. She was hiding from us and she did not want to be found which was logical by the wounds on her body showed that she had been tortured.
'You don't have to be afraid of us,' I called back, 'We only want to help you.'
'How can I know that you're not lying?' she asked back.
'I am a vulcan,' I said back, 'and vulcans do not lie.' I could tell that she was still having doubt but was beginning to trust me.
'Can you open your eyes for me?' I asked.
'I don't know if I want to,' she called back, 'What if those other people hurt me.'
'They wont,' I said, 'they are with me."
'Ok,' she answered back. I pulled back my hand and called over to the captain to let him know that she was awake.
He walked over beside me and we waited for her to open her eyes but she never did.
"Come on now," he said to her, "we only want to help you."
It took her a few minuets but she finally opened her eyes and what I saw only helped my suspicions about who she was. Her eyes were a light purple. The captain was clearly in shock over her eyes color and she saw it.
We helped her get off of the floor. She was being aggressive and defensive about her self. The knife that was stuck in her side was pulled out by her without any help from us. The captain, needless to say, was in shock over everything.
We walked out of the base and called to be beamed back up but before we could get back, she collapsed onto the floor. We picked her up and took her to the medical bay as quickly as we could.

Woo first chapter down. I went to see into darkness and oh my stars it was great. Because of that I will start writing about Star trek now. My star wars stores are being worked on and new chapters will be up soon. Have a wonderful summer guys ~MasterAlexandria