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The Dark Side Of Life.
Chapter 2 : Nightmare Killer.
(Next day) - 8:45am
Kirk sat there. In a chair that he had pulled up to the side of the bed that Spock was on, the half Vulcan was still out of it. Pretty deep in sleep in other words. Kirk couldn't help but think over what had happened to get him here, the shore leave, getting bored and going in his car to a pub - just to nearly run over a stranger...a beautiful stranger, but never the less. Kirk had almost ran him over, he would have to apologies to Spock about it - he did also send him into labour early - yet another thing he would have to apologies for.
Running a hand through his hair, Kirk sighed. Dark circles were appearing under his eyes, he hadn't got a lot of sleep, but enough. His clothes were itchy and starting to get a bit smelly - what? give him a break, he has been wearing them for two days now. Nothing to be proud of, he knows. Shuffling through his pockets, Kirk grabbed his phone - checking the time and thinking over whether or not he should call someone to let them know where he was. Going against it, the blonde just checked the time before placing his phone back into his pocket. Resting his elbows on his knees and looking down to the floor, as if willing something - anything - to happen.
Suddenly Kirk heard something, looking up to the bed he saw Spock shaking. "No...Khan, don't - " Spock gripped tightly onto the covers of the bed. 'Is he having a nightmare or something?' Kirk questioned himself, standing up he went over to the pale looking half Vulcan.
"Spock." He shook him lightly. "Hey, come on - it's a nightmare - " Before Kirk could say anymore, Spock's eyes snapped open - his brown eyes clouded with something...hatred, maybe? But then a hand shot up and gripped tightly around Kirk's neck. The captain of the Enterprise was flipped over onto the bed, his face going red and Spock squeezed his throat even tighter. Spock's legs straddled Kirk's hips as he's now venom brown eyes glared down at the blonde beneath him.
"S - PO - CK," Kirk choked out. "Good guy here, it's me. KIRK!" Grabbing onto Spock's wrist trying his hardest to shove the half Vulcan back. It seemed like hours but was really only a few minutes before Kirk was able to lift Spock and turn them around. And Kirk had to admit, he was doing a good job at keeping Spock down - now if it just wasn't for the...
Pintch.
Thud.
Ow.
(skip some time)
Slowly, Kirk's eyes fluttered open. His head spinning as he looked around where he was, but all he heard was voice. Everything was a bit blurry so he didn't even try to move from the bed he was on. The voice was soft, yet stern - like talking to a child. Kirk couldn't take not knowing anymore and turned around. He closed his eyes, once, twice, three times until they focused on...Spock? The half Vulcan was on the bed next to the one Kirk was on, there was two small bundles in Spock's arms - the babies. Kirk sighed, at least he wasn't dead - that was good.
He didn't know what happened after he passed out, but he guessed the doctors came in - calmed down Spock who had gone on a rampage and then they saw him - possibly bleeding from the nose - and out cold on the floor. Yet he couldn't guess why they had put him in the same room as Spock, maybe they still thought he was the father of Spock's kids - surely though Spock would have set the record straight? Rubbing his eyes, Kirk watched as Spock stroked the side of the one baby's face.
Just as Kirk was about to make his presences known, a doctor came in. Walking over to Spock's bed.
"Well, we're glad you're ok now. Mr. Kirk there seems to be fine also, now about what you asked earlier about when you can leave? The answer is to-day, but we want you to have someone with you at all times. Can you guarantee that?"
"I will not lie, no."
"What about the father?"
"The father does not want anything to do with me or the babies."
"I'll do it." Both the doctor and Spock looked towards Kirk who had just spoke. "He can come stay with me if you want him to doc."
"Great," the doctor smiled. "You can leave when you're ready with Mr. Kirk." With that, the doctor left. Spock looked at Kirk, his face unreadable.
"I almost killed you." Spock said. Not showing any emotion on his face.
"Yea, well. I almost killed you too. Now we're even." Kirk chuckled while sitting up. "How are they?" He looked at the babies, in which Spock looked down at them two. He was going to ask why Spock had tried to kill him, but thought against it. He'll ask him later.
"They're fine...thankfully." Kirk smiled at how motherly Spock acted already. He didn't know why but he couldn't help but find that rather cute coming from Spock, even though they hadn't known each other for that long.
"What's their names?" Kirk asked.
Spock shook his head. "I never really thought about what their names should be."
"How about Optimus Prime and Megatron?"
"I do not know whats worst. The fact that you would call babies robots, or the fact that you would name them after two robots who were enemies." Spock dead panned, but Kirk couldn't help but grin.
"So you've watched Transformers?" He noticed something green spread along Spock's checks but didn't know what it was. Standing up, Kirk made his way over to Spock - holding out his hands. Spock was hesitant, but allowed Kirk to take hold of one of the twins. The one with blue-eyes was in Spock's arms while Kirk had the smaller of the two and the one with brown eyes. All that they needed now were names. Two good, strong names...
d-_-b Review Or Pm. Sorry - I know this chapter sucked big time, but I couldn't think of anything else. Hopefully the next chapter will be much better and should explain why Vulcan was destroyed - possibly have a flash back for Spock. :)
ATTENTION! : I need two names for the twins. I will be asking my older - wiser - sister for some too, but if any of you have two names then tell me - please! I really should have thought of the names before I started writing this :/
One more thing, would you like me to write out what Spock was dreaming about?
