I own nothing but Megan, Jenna, Gwen, Lillian and the planet Tellvera.
Megan Winters sat outside the orphanage on the planet she had been raised on. She had never felt so out of place on Tellvera. Sure, they all spoke perfect english, but she didn't LOOK like them. Her mother had worked there along side the Tellverans, and died defending them, and she had never known her father, so she had been left in an orphanage on this planet. She was made fun of, because the only "normal" trait of theirs she had was her lavender eyes. She only had that because she had undergone surgery when she was very small. She was human. Not Tellveran. The only thing she knew about her father was that he had an "M" name, as did most of his family. She remembered her mother, even if it had been years since her death. Her mother's name was Lillian Winters. She had blonde hair, and icey blue eyes. Megan's eyes turned icey blue too, when she was sad or angry. Otherwise, they were lavender. The funnt thing was, Megan had black hair. She only assumed her father had black hair too. She would probably never know. All she knew was, a ship from Earth was coming to Tellvera, and she had to give them a reason to take her with them. She had never been on an Earthan ship before. Only on a Tellveran Ship. The one that had taken her and her mother here. The one that condemned her mother to death. She had never forgiven them. The ones who had killed her mother. If only she knew who they were. Who to hate...
She wiped a tear from her cheek. She hated crying, and hated it even more when people caught her doing it, so she tried to stop thinking about her mother and those who had killed her. She turned her thoughts to something happier. That if she ever found her way to Earth, her penpal Gwen would be there. Gwen was like her invisable best friend because they had never met in person. She wouldn't be allowed to leave until she had a gaurdian or Earthans came to get her. This was why she had to go. They needed to come take her away from this awful place. She could then try to find her father...
She smiled weakly and walked inside, still tearing slightly. It had started to rain, and rain made the rooftop of the orphanage very slippery. There was a lake right under her window and her worse fear had always been that she would fall in. She hated that lake. Sometimes she would blame it for her mothers death even if she knew no such thing was ture, she couldn't fear the sky. She lovd to watch the clouds roll by and couldn't bear it if she lost that too. Lost it like she had lost the lake, and the fish that lived in it. Lost it to her fears...
She sat on her bed, just as her dog, Jenna, an afghan she had inherited from her mother, settled herself at the foot of Megan's bed and fell asleep. Megan fell asleep soon after, wishing for a change.
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Malcolm Reed stepped off the turbolift and walked down the corridor to the transporter room. They would be taking a shuttlecraft down to the planet Tellvera. Somehow that name souinded so Familiar... It reminded him of an old friend. But back to buisness, they had to get these supplies down there. Why did they need so much on such a bountiful planet? Oh, well. All that counted now was getting down there before they all died. How boring.
What was so hard to believe was that the entire senior staff was going down. He rolled his eyes as her walked in on one of the captain and T'Pol's little "debates". He wondered why they didn't just admit they liked eachother already? Travis Mayweather had been watching the entire time with a bored expression on his face. "Excuse me sir, but I think they're ready to go." He said, indicating the shuttlecraft, where Hoshi, Trip, Phlox, and Travis himself were waiting.
Archer looked plain embarrased and T'pol reacted with indifference. Who could've seen that coming? Oh, well. They would be going down to the planet soon, and he would be seeing Lily...
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A/N: Okay, this is my first Star Trek fic, even if I am a major trekkie, and have written fanfics before. I know so far Megan seems a bit Mary-Sueish, and she probably is one, but bear with me, I'm trying to make her seem real by using her fears against her in the story later on. You'll find out who her father is in the next chapter (if you haven't guessed already that is, and if you haven't shame on you because it's SO obvious!) I hope this is ok. Please Review, because if you took the time to read this, what's another min to review?
Megan Winters sat outside the orphanage on the planet she had been raised on. She had never felt so out of place on Tellvera. Sure, they all spoke perfect english, but she didn't LOOK like them. Her mother had worked there along side the Tellverans, and died defending them, and she had never known her father, so she had been left in an orphanage on this planet. She was made fun of, because the only "normal" trait of theirs she had was her lavender eyes. She only had that because she had undergone surgery when she was very small. She was human. Not Tellveran. The only thing she knew about her father was that he had an "M" name, as did most of his family. She remembered her mother, even if it had been years since her death. Her mother's name was Lillian Winters. She had blonde hair, and icey blue eyes. Megan's eyes turned icey blue too, when she was sad or angry. Otherwise, they were lavender. The funnt thing was, Megan had black hair. She only assumed her father had black hair too. She would probably never know. All she knew was, a ship from Earth was coming to Tellvera, and she had to give them a reason to take her with them. She had never been on an Earthan ship before. Only on a Tellveran Ship. The one that had taken her and her mother here. The one that condemned her mother to death. She had never forgiven them. The ones who had killed her mother. If only she knew who they were. Who to hate...
She wiped a tear from her cheek. She hated crying, and hated it even more when people caught her doing it, so she tried to stop thinking about her mother and those who had killed her. She turned her thoughts to something happier. That if she ever found her way to Earth, her penpal Gwen would be there. Gwen was like her invisable best friend because they had never met in person. She wouldn't be allowed to leave until she had a gaurdian or Earthans came to get her. This was why she had to go. They needed to come take her away from this awful place. She could then try to find her father...
She smiled weakly and walked inside, still tearing slightly. It had started to rain, and rain made the rooftop of the orphanage very slippery. There was a lake right under her window and her worse fear had always been that she would fall in. She hated that lake. Sometimes she would blame it for her mothers death even if she knew no such thing was ture, she couldn't fear the sky. She lovd to watch the clouds roll by and couldn't bear it if she lost that too. Lost it like she had lost the lake, and the fish that lived in it. Lost it to her fears...
She sat on her bed, just as her dog, Jenna, an afghan she had inherited from her mother, settled herself at the foot of Megan's bed and fell asleep. Megan fell asleep soon after, wishing for a change.
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Malcolm Reed stepped off the turbolift and walked down the corridor to the transporter room. They would be taking a shuttlecraft down to the planet Tellvera. Somehow that name souinded so Familiar... It reminded him of an old friend. But back to buisness, they had to get these supplies down there. Why did they need so much on such a bountiful planet? Oh, well. All that counted now was getting down there before they all died. How boring.
What was so hard to believe was that the entire senior staff was going down. He rolled his eyes as her walked in on one of the captain and T'Pol's little "debates". He wondered why they didn't just admit they liked eachother already? Travis Mayweather had been watching the entire time with a bored expression on his face. "Excuse me sir, but I think they're ready to go." He said, indicating the shuttlecraft, where Hoshi, Trip, Phlox, and Travis himself were waiting.
Archer looked plain embarrased and T'pol reacted with indifference. Who could've seen that coming? Oh, well. They would be going down to the planet soon, and he would be seeing Lily...
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A/N: Okay, this is my first Star Trek fic, even if I am a major trekkie, and have written fanfics before. I know so far Megan seems a bit Mary-Sueish, and she probably is one, but bear with me, I'm trying to make her seem real by using her fears against her in the story later on. You'll find out who her father is in the next chapter (if you haven't guessed already that is, and if you haven't shame on you because it's SO obvious!) I hope this is ok. Please Review, because if you took the time to read this, what's another min to review?