T'Slash: Well last chapter before I disappear for a month. And I just noticed I forgot to say what my name was on deviant art damn it! I am Mistress-of-Emotions on deviant art for anyone who wants to go check it out, no Star Trek on it yet…I will work on that in December, or at least try to. Also I was listening to Terror Time Again while writing this chapter…just a little heads up.
Disclaimer: I do not own never have and never will but I am okay with that…unless I can raise the dead and take over the…nah never mind.
Well I want to thank Banbi-V and Spockaholic for reviewing the first part! Glad that it was funny and…whatever it was. Also to Terry to yelling at me to finish it tonight! Hope you all enjoy the last part as well as anyone else who read.
USS Terror
Part 2: Terror Time AGAIN
"Run for it!" Jim ordered, turning towards the door, dragging Kallista behind him as he made a break from the zombies of their dead redshirts. It could only happen to the Enterprise. Everything bad always happens to them.
The command crew and remaining thriller zombies ran after them, trying to stay just a step ahead of the real zombies. Uhura looked back, almost tripping over her feet as she saw one of her communication officers being bitten by the zombie. Knowing it was too late to save them but feeling sick at what she witnessed she continued to run.
You hear the screeching of the owls
You hear the wind begin to howl
You know there's zombies on the prowl
And it's terror time again
They've got you running though the night
Its terror time again
And you just might die of fright!
It's a terrifying time
"Bones! What the hell is happening?" Jim yelled as they continued to run though the ship, trying to lose their undead crewmembers. The ships sirens went out before a new song spread though the intercom. They were clearly not dealing with the typical zombies!
"Their undead Jim! To hell if I know!" McCoy yelled, trying to keep up with his friends.
"Captain they appear to have taken the bridge," Spock stated as he continued to run. Glancing back every once in a while to judge how much distance there was between them.
"Fuck!" Jim swore thinking fast. "Head to the rec room! Make sure that no zombie redshirt enters the room and make sure you are not bitten! We can't afford to lose anyone else!"
Scotty nodded, leading the crew though the halls, making sure to go up and down some tubes in order to lose their killers. Aki and Terry looked back, seeing that the zombies were closing in on them before they slid into the recreational room, locking the door behind them.
"Now what do we do?" Sulu asked, watching as the pounding started. The zombies knowing where they were located.
"We need ta kill them again," Scotty said, eyes narrowed as he pulled out a few phasers from their hiding places. Passing them out to the group.
You hear the beating of your heart
You know the scream is gonna start
Here comes the really scary part
And its terror time again
They've got you running though the night
Its terror time again
And you just might die of fright
It's a terrifying time
"Captain! They are coming though!" a young engineer screamed. Jim turned towards the door his heart pounding loudly in his ears as he watched the zombie's tare down the door. Chekov paled, his hands shaking from where it lay on Sulu's arm. Sulu stood back straight in front of the young Russian. He would not let any harm come to him.
"Take this ya stinkin zombies!" Scotty yelled, aiming his phaser at the zombies. He aimed for their heads, moving from one dead redshirt to another. He tried to keep them back but there was too many of them and they kept walking closer and closer! "Captain ah cannot keep this up much longer!"
"Everyone aim for their heads, try to stay away from them at all cost! If they overrun us then that's it," Jim said truthfully. He would never lie to his crew…not about this. If they lived though this he would make certain to mark this planet as dangerous.
Everyone nodded, even Spock, as they took aim at their friends. Some had tears falling down their faces as they had to re-kill their friends. Friends and crewmates that they had grown close to…not trying to kill them.
Uhura glanced around the room, trying to see how many of them there were left. "Jim! Where did Kallista go?"
"Fuck! She must have gotten caught!" Jim swore, glaring up at the zombies. How dare they kill his crew and his friend? They would pay for that…no matter if they were the old crewmates or not!
All the trees begin to moan
And the monsters grunt and groan
Rotting faces full of slime
Don't you know its terror time?
And its terror time again
They've got you running though the night
Its terror time again
And you just might die of fright
It's a terrifying time
"Captain, I believe that it is the time of year that is creating these redshirts to return from the dead. I speculate that once morning arrives they will disappear," Spock said, standing besides his Captain.
"That's all good and nice Mr. Spock but we don't know when morning is coming! We don't even know what will happen to them!" Jim yelled back, re-killing another redshirt. Watching as its head exploded, covering him in a thin layer of slim.
"Et ez ze best theory ve hawe Keptin," Chekov said, looking towards the forever advancing zombies.
"Right. Keep up the work people! We can't let them reach us," Jim yelled, throwing some tables over the side to make a blockade against them. It would not hold them back forever but it would give them time.
"What about Kallista?" Terry and Aki asked, keeping their eyes on the door.
"She is already dead," Spock stated emotionlessly.
And its terror time again
They've got you running for your life
Its terror time again
And you just might die of fright
It's a terrifying time
One zombie stepped forward the others parting for him, his redshirt in tatters across his body. Jim recognized him a Kelso…one of the first redshirts they had lost at the beginning of their five year mission. Jim gestured for everyone to halt their fire, looking over at the slowly approaching zombie.
"What do you want?" Jim yelled, making no move to approach him.
"We want you dead," Kelso stated, his one eyes focused completely on Jim. "You are the reason we are dead…the reason we are no longer alive. For that you must pay."
"Oh shut the fuck up!" Uhura yelled, glaring at Kelso. "Jim tried to save you but it was too late! He did everything he could!"
All the trees begin to moan
And the monsters grunt and groan
Rotting faces full of slime
Don't you know its terror time?
And its terror time again
They've got you running though the night
Its terror time again
And you just might die of fright
It's a terrifying ti-
"We cannot rest in piece till he is dead," Kelso said, the zombies walking forwards once again.
Jim growled, opening fire once again. He would not let this grudge full zombie kill him or his crew. He would stop him…even if it was the last thing he did. He quickly took his phaser and dismantled it, making sure it was set to overload before he launched it into the zombie crowd, watching as it blew up…not once stopping the zombies from dragging themselves forward.
"There's no stopping them Jim!" McCoy yelled, watching them move forward even as their arms and legs were vaporized. The more zombies that fell the more seemed to arrive.
"There has to be a way!" Jim yelled, taking up another phaser as he continued to shoot.
Everyone froze as the music cut out leaving them in silence. The zombies paused in their tracks. Looking around confused. How could the music have stopped they had command of the ship. Who could have stopped the music?
"Hey all! Didn't think I was gone did you?" Kallista's cheerful voice came over the intercom. Kelso growled, how could she have escaped them! How could she have gained the bridge back? "I have retaken control of the USS Enterprise. Everything else is up to you Jim!"
"Thank gods," Jim breathed, happy that his friend was alive before turning back to his main problem. The rapidly approaching zombies.
They were in a panic! They must accomplish their mission. Daylight was approaching fast and with it…the end. They could not let this man, the man who had lead to their death, escape. He must be killed.
Jim glanced around the room eyes landing on a fallen lighter. He smiled as he grabbed another phaser, rigging it to explode into a giant fireball. He smirked at his crew, letting them know that everything would be fine before he launched the device, watching as it exploded surrounding the zombies in fire. Burring half of them, the remaining ones rushing forward only to fall to the floor.
"What the hell just happened," Jim asked, slowly moving forwards, looking carefully at the fallen zombies.
"I don't know," McCoy said, slowly approaching the bodies, Terry and Aki covering him. He leaned down looking them over. "I think their dead Jim…again."
"Thank gods. Now let's get them off this ship! I don't want to see them again," Jim said, the remaining crew nodding in agreement. The bodies were quickly collected and brought to the transporter room where the bodies of two ensigns were found. "Well now we know how they got onto the ship," Jim said as they beamed the redshirts down, not caring where they landed before he headed to the bridge.
"All clear here Jim and the bridge is yours," Kallista said, rising form the Captain's chair. The last of the zombie bodies being removed from the bridge.
"Thank you Kallista," Jim said, taking his seat as he looked around the room. Uhura, Sulu, Chekov and Spock back at their stations. Scotty was deep within engineering checking for any damages that those zombies could have created.
"Well Jim…this was a crazy night," McCoy said from his side, looking over at all the damage.
"Yeah but I think there is a moral in all this."
"Like what? That we should take better care of all the redshirt lives?" Terry asked, looking over from where he and Aki stood with Kallista, making sure that she was unharmed. Must to her amusement.
"Exactly!" Jim said, the command crew nodding in agreement.
"Umm…guys?" Aki said, pointing towards the door. A zombie, his head half blown off stumbled forward, eyes locked on Jim.
"Oh fuck no!" Jim yelled, grabbing the phaser he had refused to part with. Blowing the redshirts head off. "Ensign take him to the transporter room immediately! Sulu, Chekov plot a course for anywhere but here!"
"Aye Aye sir," the three said, going about their tasks.
"Well Bones, I never thought I would say it but I am glad that Halloween is over," Jim said, slumping in his chair.
"Me too Kid."
"It is a most illogical holiday," Spock stated, turning to face his friend.
"Scary too," Uhura breathed, her hands still shaking from what she had witnessed tonight.
"I have to agree with you there," Jim said, looking down at his PADD. "The last of the zombies are gone. Sulu take us the hell away from here!"
"Yes, sir," Sulu said happily. Jim turned back to his bad, making note that the planet was dangerous and should be avoid in the future before looking out at the starts. He was safe. As was the remainder of his crew. Halloween was over and they were safe. He couldn't be happier. Though he never wanted to see another zombie again!
T'Slash: Took longer to finish it then I thought but I like how it ended. Fire and sunrise…always nice way to kill Zombies! Well I hope that you all have an awesome Halloween, remember to stay the hell away from zombies! I guess I will be seeing you all in December, I will still be reading fanfictions but cutting back for my novel! Well see you all in December I guess! Oh and don't forever to review!