Disclaimer: Star Trek, it's spin-offs, ships and characters are copyright of Paramount.
I just borrowed some of it for this piece of fanfic.
The inspiration for this piece came after reading a piece by stormgirl1987.
The title of her piece was "Two Souls In One".
In this piece I'm writing, I'm going for a two-sided thing.
But still, the idea isn't fully mine - she did it first, I just expanded on it.
Mirrored Souls.
I am Seven of Nine.
I was human.
I was Borg.
I am Borg, and human.
I did not fit in.
I did not belong.
I was not accepted.
I had trouble adapting.
I adapted, I fitted in.
Now I belong.
I found my collective, I found her.
I am B'Elanna Torres.
I'm half human.
I'm half Klingon.
I'm not Klingon, I'm not human.
I'm both rolled into one.
I did not fit in.
I did not belong.
I was not accepted.
I couldn't fight my way in.
I got in, I fitted in.
Now I belong.
I found my House, I found her.
It is not a question of where we belong, or with who.
It is in who, and the answer lies with our mirrored souls.