A/N Neeeew Chaaapteeer! :D
Seven unlocked the case, and got out her tricorder in record time. Four seconds. Though afterwards, she started to wish she hadn't, because her vision started to swim again. She slowly scanned herself, not wanting the room to start moving again, or the nausea to return, and looked at the results with aprehension.
Her face contorted with confusion, not accepting or understanding the results. Assuming the tricorder was malfunctioning, she scanned herself again, just to make sure.
The same result. Two weeks four days pregnant.
"Impossible..." Seven murmmered. She would have believed it if it wasn't for two minor factors. One, she'd never had a sexual encounter, two, she was unable to procreate. Her nanoprobbes had made sure of that. But here she was; over two weeks pregnant.
A thought suddenly ran through Seven's mind, that was when the Hirogen's had taken over control of the ship...could the child be..?
Checking her scan's yet again, she was able to determine three things at the same time. One, there were two fetus's, two, they were both girls, three,...she had no way of caring for them-that was even if they survived the pregnancy!
"No...no, impossible...I cannot concieve...I am unab..." Seven's words were left to hang in the air, as her body finally gave into unconciousness, and she fell against the yellow painted concrete wall, and slid down to the dirty, granite floor.
When Seven regained conciousness, she was first aware of a bright, white light, eminating from a ceiling. As she opened her eyes wider, she saw that she was in a small room, lying in a bed, that had bars down each side. The room had painfully white walls, a white painted bedside table, a white vase on top, with wilted flowers - large daisies - inside.
Where am I? What happened?
She sat upright in the bed, and immediately regretted it. Bile started rising in her throat, and this time, she was unable to stop it. She threw up over the floor, her back hunched over the bar next to her, hands holding up her loose hair.
A girl-about fifteen- dressed in a white and blue dress walked in, tutting at the mess on the floor, and made her way over to Seven, her shoes clip-clopping on the floor as she did.
"Hey, hey it's okay, just lie back and drink this." The girl said to her as she pulled Seven back onto the bed, and handed her a moderate glass, filled - presumebly - with water. Seven gulped it back gratefully."You okay now ma'am? I say ma'am 'cause I don't know your name that's all." The woman smiled at Seven, rosy-cheeked and buck-toothed.
"E-Ellie...Harrison..."Seven said shakily, shiver's running through her body. An after-shock of the vomiting, she thought."I am fine." she said curtly, before remembering her social lesson's with the Doctor,"Thank you."
Averting her eye's from anything in the shocking white room, Seven became increasingly uncomfortable, and noticed that she was not wearing her body-suit, but a whote gown with a little pattern covering it over and over again. Her hair had also been let out of it's knot. Most distracting if she were to work.
The black haired girl smiled at her. The smile seemed distrustful."Where are my garments?" she asked tensely, still averting her eyes.
"Hm? Oh, right, yeah. Got 'em right here."she held up a plastic bag, containing her purple bodysuit and her case,"I'm Jessica by the way. Here on work experience, 'cus no other hospital would take me, and this one's low on nurses." Jessica sighed, and started to twirl her hair around her fingers, before laying the bag on the plain blue blanket, covering the bed. Seven stared at her for a few seconds...Jessica got it finally,"Oh, right! Sorry,I'll just...go. See ya later." and with that, the teenager walked out of the room.
"Thank God."Seven said, in a very un-Seven way, and began to get dressed. Now, how do I escape this place?
A/N Hope you like it! It's confusing I know...R&R plzz :D xxxx
