Hey guys! So sorry that it took so long for me to update! Here's another chapter! Hope that you enjoy it! I'll try to make it longer next time! So sorry for the wait once again!
Once again, saddest thing in the world, I know, but no; I do not own Star Trek in anyway possible. But in my dreams, I sure as hell do!
Also, any mistakes are mine or spellchecks!
Faith's Point of View: (My first time ever doing a person's point of view, sorry if it's bad!)
What the fuck just happened?
Well that's ironic, I'm thinking to myself.
Wait a second, I'm thinking!
Wow, that sounded weird. But I can think, truly I didn't care about anything else. I could think freely.
I can think freely. I can think about what happened. I can feel the pain. Speaking of which, how come I don't feel anything? I've been beaten too many times to not feel anything.
Oh, shit. I've got something in my system. Crap. If one of the Master's finds out about this I'm dead meat.
Where am I exactly though? Rethink, Twenty-One, rethink.
Federation's Flagship. USS Enterprise.
Lenny.
Where was he? He was the CMO on board, wasn't he? Was he the one who did this to me? Well, that's awkward.
I sat up, ready to feel nothing, only to feel a jolt of pain run down my spine.
"Fuck." I hiss out silently.
"Oh, good! Someone's awake! Finally, I was starting to die of boredom here!"
I feel myself scream, but my vocal cords felt too empty to have done so. A meek "Sorry." left the lips of the one that startled me before he got off the bio bed and walked over, plopping down in the chair next to the bio bed that I was on. "Oh, it's you!" he said it in such a way that I feared he was angry, but yet his blue eyes twinkled with excitement.
Dammit, his eyes are blue.
"Yes?" I questioned, not sure what I was questioning though, everything seemed far too white in this room, even in the dim lighting of the night.
I heard someone hustling and I propped myself up all the way then, looking around.
"Oh, don't worry about that. That's just Chapel. She's got the night shift."
"'Chapel'?" I questioned the young male that now hand his hands on my bio bed, playing with the sheet. My eyes landed on him as he didn't respond. "Who are you?" I questioned next, wanted some answers, some control where I had none at the moment. It drove me insane.
The blond, blue-eyed man spoke with a smirk on his face, shoving his hand out into the air between us with force as he did so, "Captain James T. Kirk of the USS Enterprise. But you already knew that, didn't you, Faith?"
"How do you know my name?" I spoke the question slowly my heart beginning to race, fuck, they're going to kill me!
"That's actually your name? Bones just kept saying it when he was trying to save you."
"'Bones'?" I questioned him, taking a slight tilt in my posture, earning more pain as I did so.
"My CMO, Leonard McCoy, you know him from somewhere?"
Yep, awkward. "He's my brother." My voice sounded vacant, even to me.
"Holy f–" he was cut off by someone very familiar, unmistakable yelling; "Goddammit! Jim!"
"Fuck, I gotta go." And with that he left, sprinting to where the voice had come from.
The voice.
Lenny.
So, should I continue or not? I'll see if I can do another chapter today, so sorry for the shortness of this chapter! Once again I will work on that! Sorry if it sucks!
Also, if you see any mistakes please, please tell me! That way I can try my best not to make it happen again!
