Chapter 2 yay! Please review and let me know what you think! I was gonna add some McKirk but my computer messed up so I couldn't put it just yet…but they will have moments…steamy moments in chapter 3! Enjoy!

His nerves were on edge as his shuttle mad it to the Narada. Well with his fellow cadets behind him he knew he wouldn't face the same fate as Captain Robau. His shuttle door opened and two rather tough looking Romulans seized him by the arms and dragged him towards the Captain's chair that held Nero's form. He hid his emotions and kept them in check and hid them in the façade expression that brought cadets to their knees in shame. He wouldn't dare shake one tiny finger, his arrogance never got the best of him. At that very moment he was in George Kirk's shoes against all odds…Tied up against a metal bench huh?

and still never giving in…ever!

Nero's obsidian eyes glared over his form. Pike shot him the 'fuck you' look.

Apparently the mindless alien understood something…

Pike felt the inhuman blow to his face as he struck the Federation officer.

"I need the codes from the Federation…especially the ones surrounding Earth." The Romulan demanded. The lights were down and he realized he was surrounded by water. He looked across the room and answered the "troubled Romulan."

"Captain Christopher Pike of the NCC-1701 USS Enterprise…" Just then the alien held up this massive beetle-like specimen.

"This is a sanitorian slug, they like to bite and chew their way through any dark space." He glared at him. He then raised it over Pike's mouth while the guards held his nose shut.

Do you worst you fucking bastard I got nothing else to live for!

He fought Nero's henchmen as they held him down. Its horrible prickly legs scratched his throat. It pierced his insides as he felt it attach to his spine, then he felt an unnatural pain…It blinded him, then everything went numb and cold

Much worse than the actual inflicted pain itself now…

Her couldn't move anything, but at least his captors left him. Alone to wallow in his memories of repressed sorrow…

He heard George's laugh again…

But he looked so young with that round baby face, and that deep, luxurious, misleading baritone voice that surprised Pike every time he heard him talk.

When he was eight he'd made a small bracelet made from wooden beads. It was a token of their friendship, but even then Pike knew it was more than that.

Silent tears trailed down his face. It was completely unfair…life. He wished he could've been there for George, but that man that never believed in no win scenarios wretched his arm and threw him, the startled teen, into a shuttle and punched the release button before saying anything that struck him that the ship was in danger. George's voice rang out.

"This is your now-acting captain speaking; please make your way to a prepared shuttle for a ship-wide evacuation." He didn't even stutter. It was like he was born to die like this…Like this?! More tears fell. He was floating into an abyss of liquid black…like how he imagined love to be without George…

He stayed that way for hours it seemed. He was purged out of the darkness by a flash of blue light. A form loomed over him…clad in a black shirt and matching filthy pants and that stupid-ass grin.

"Jim." Pike whispered. He never believed he'd be so happy to see his least favorite stupid cadet to come and save his ass. A figure in the corner veered up and Pike snatched Jim's phaser out of its holster and shot the form. The sturdy alien fell with a thud. Jim picked up Pike and dragged him out of there. He had no idea where he was…what the Star date was…who he… No you are Captain Christopher Pike of the USS Enterprise! He opened his eyes and saw a brilliant white light everywhere. Spock Prime

(Nimoy 60's version because he's so hot!) held him after getting off the transporter. His legs gave way beneath him. That damned thing was still in his spine. The elder Vulcan reached his hand out for him and then raised it to his forehead when they were away from everyone else. Images of George…his lips, eyes, and body raced through the shared mind of Pike and the Vulcan.

"Get outta my fucking head Vulcan!" Pike roared. He grabbed Spock by the ears and jerked them back. The elder Vulcan tensed up and his face flushed with a sheen of emerald.

"Nirsh, r'agra, t'han sahat, kae 'k' akkayam, breidhah t'hy'la…" He commanded in the encrypted Vulcan dialect. Pike was then pulled in deeper into the depths of the mind meld. George…fuck…again…But this time he was in Spock Prime's place, his eyes saw through what happened. George was hovering over the comm. And switching buttons at the speed of a captain. Red lights flared 'Warning Systems Failing'. Fire poured over the ship and a collision course had been engaged. Impact Alert…in eighteen seconds. Pike sucked in a breath, never have given the chance to be with George until the very end. He reached out for George. The man turned around and saw the alien's features…elongated ears that rounded to a point, thin elegant eyebrows that swept off his brow only added to the majestic quality of this man. Then fires of blue, orange, purple and red enveloped everything. Pearl white streaks swirled around them. Pike pulled out of the meld gasping and crying. He looked down to hide his face from the Vulcan…

Why are your hands singed? It didn't matter though. Pike stomped off to his quarters where no one would dare tread on his turf. He slammed the door shut, but the doors being automated made it impossible to slam them. The ship rocked back and Pike looked up at his viewing screen. Great were being pulled into a fucking black hole just in time too… He heard someone in his bathroom, he strode over to it. It had just occurred to him that he'd gained the feeling to walk again. This didn't stop either. He tore open the door with a vengeance. His balance was knocked off when the ship pulled out of warp with an explosion out of the black hole. Unfortunately for the person in his bathroom, they too had fallen back against the wall and collided into Pike. His face went red in fury as he pulled the man up. He glared up at the eyes of his intruder.

Not before the entire whites of his eyes had shown.

Oh my god I'm dead I'd have to be!!!

I had two more pages for this chapter but by stupid ass computer fucked it up! Did any of you view the video? Was it good because I loved it! Now what's Ambassador Spock up to? Why show Pike THAT vision? Hmm…I'll update as soon as possible thank you for reviewing! Thank god for Vulcan Dictionaries…*o*