Disclaimer: Still not mine? Really? Darn… I really wanted that bear-hug from Leonard Nimoy.

Authors Notes: Warning; Bella sort of develops multiple personality disorder or something. Lol, sorry. It's beginning to write it's self.

Chapter 1

Bella checked herself in the mirror, she had her black hair down, black shirt, black jeans (Slightly ripped up), Black hoodie, black converse. Basically, a lot of black. If only she could rip the anxious expression off of her face, she would be okay. Commander Spock, as a Vulcan, obviously wouldn't appreciate that. She hoped she would get to meet him before she officially was on-duty. If she knew what he was like when he wasn't in work-mode (Not that Vulcans Ever come out of work mode) she would know how to handle him. Plus, she could meet and hopefully befriend some other people she would see during her shifts.

Bella pulled out her cell phone and dialed her sister's phone number. It rang about 4 times before Tina picked up. "Hello?" she asked tiredly. "Hi Tina! It's Bella! I was just calling to tell you I'm leaving now so tell mom! Okay? Bye? Bye!" Then she hung up. She laughed as she thought of the face Tina was making right now. She swung (It was either a small backpack or a large purse?) over her shoulder and walked out the door. After dramatically sliding down the rail on the stairs she jumped onto the ground and ran out the door of the apartment building. It was still dark out, because she woke up just a tad bit to early. Midnight wasn't too early, was it?

She sat on the bus and filled out some forms. Starfleet wanted to know Everything about her.

Eye Color: Blue-Grey

Sex: Female

Race:

Race… Err, It's not lying if I put human. I mean, I'm sort of human.

Race: Human.

Age: 35

Hair Color: Black

Ect…

Oh well… She might have to tell the doctor about the race thing, but other than that everything was fine. She put the papers in a folder in her bag. She pawed through the neatly organized bag until she found her headphones. She plugged them into her iPhone 200. She turned on some Paramore; she loved the oldies, and tapped her foot to the beat of Monster, then Woah, and about 10 more. Then she finally reached headquarters at 2:00AM. Since it was a bit early for showing up she looked around to see if she could find any restaurants to eat at; She forgot to eat at home. Oops.

A girl with brown hair and freckles was walking down the sidewalk staring at a map. She looked up, "Ally! Hey Ally! Is that you?" she started screaming. Bella ran over there, "I go by Bella now. I am going to assume it's you Elizabeth?" Bella said unenthusiastically. Not that she wasn't thrilled to see her old childhood friend, it's just that she would remember all of her friends and family while she was on the Enterprise and miss them.

Elizabeth shook her head up and down spastically, "Yeah! Why are you up so early?" She asked, green eyes sparkling enthusiastically. Bella smirked, "Oh, I'm here to board the Enterprise on her next five year mission. Why are you here? I recall you being that person that sleeps as late as possible." Elizabeth grinned charismatically, "I'm here for that same reason. What are the odds?" She asked. "7.8549―" Bella began, "I didn't mean that literally, All." Elizabeth said, cutting her off. "Well," Bella said, "I was about to go get something to eat. Would you like to come?" She asked. "Heck yeah, man. That'd be shmack'n!" Elizabeth said, shifting her voice to sound low.

Two men walked up to Elizabeth and Bella as they were about to cross the street. "Umm, Hi, Are you two lost?" A very familiar voice asked. Elizabeth practically jumped out of her skin, but Bella calmly turned around to face him. She was awkwardly tall, taller than Captain James T. Kirk by a good bit. Next to him was none other that Mr. Spock, fully in uniform with his hands held neatly in the small of his back. Kirk looked tremendously tired while Mr. Spock had not a hair out of place. Complete opposites.

While Elizabeth gaped at the Captain shamelessly, Bella decided to answer. "Well, sir, we were both here to board the shuttlecraft to the Enterprise. But… We were a bit early. Sorry." She said, shrugging her shoulders. Kirk smiled, "And what were you lovely ladies going to do for an hour and a half?" He asked seductively. "We were… Going to catch some breakfast." Bella said nervously. 'My God, he's attractive.' She thought, 'No, Bella, he's notorious for his one-night-stands and you don't want to get caught up in that.' She blinked and cleared her head. "Would you mind if we joined you?" He asked. Elizabeth, although still staring, made a 'Thumbs-Up' sign behind her back. Bella mentally face-palmed, "Sure. I'm Bella Monroe, and this is Elizabeth Kingsmith." Spock spoke for the fist time, "Miss Monroe, if I am correct, you are to be my new assistant?" He asked politely. Bella looked down, afraid to meet his eyes, "Yes. I look forward to it, Sir." The Commander nodded. "Alright then," Elizabeth finally stopped staring and said, "I'm starving. Let's get some food!" And with that, the four of them crossed the street and walked into a small 60's looking diner.