Okay, so I've seen that people actually are reading this. Yay! So I believe it's only fair to warn those who're reading this: Every chapter so far had already been written prior to posting. I will write these chapters as fast as I can without making it sound really stupid and ill-written. Also, I would absolutely love some reviews.
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As soon as the two appeared on the Transporter Pad of the Enterprise, Spock, the young Vulcan man, was there to take his mother and have her looked at in their own Medical Bay. The captain, Jim, a good-looking man to a lot, greeted the redhead new to his ship.
"Lai."
"Captain." Was Lai'yndan's response to her name.
"I had meant to ask," He started, while walking with her out of the Transporter Room. "Who is after you?"
"I must apologize to you, Captain Kirk, for I am unable to provide that information. But I am able to tell you, as long as this ship is anywhere near a Romulan ship or a Klingon ship, they will attempt nothing." Jim nodded, not quite satisfied with the woman's answer, but opted no more from her.
He walked her through various halls, showing her the way around the gigantic space vessel. He showed her the most necessary rooms for her stay, the Bridge, the Medical Bay, the Meal Room, and the room she'd be sleeping in. Jim had dropped her off at her sleeping quarters.
"You are free to explore the ship as you please, but no suspicious behavior. Alright?" Lai'yndan smiled.
"Of course." Jim turned to leave, but the shorter redhead grabbed his arm gently to stop him. She looked him in the eyes, and saw that he had blue eyes, not green like she had thought.
"Tayuhn aah, Captain." At his puzzled look, Lai'yndan continued. "It means Thank you in Phandoran."
"You're welcome." He turned to leave once more, but Lai'yndan's hand stopped him once more.
"I really am sorry that I am unable to give you the information you ask of me. I truly wish to tell you who I am running from and why, but it is better that you not know. It is for the safety of your crew and yourself."
"You'll eventually tell me?" Lai'yndan nodded.
"When they are no longer a threat, you will know everything." It was Jim's turn to nod. He turned to leave again and Lai'yndan's hand fell to her side. Lai'yndan stepped through the newly opened door previously behind her. As the door closed, the redhead looked around her new room. It was a fair size, with dark carpet and a full-sized bed in the middle against the wall. Folded on the bed were white sheets, pillows and their cases, and a dark blue comforter. Next to the bed was a very futuristic bedside table, a silver base with three curled legs forming from said base, and a round glass top sat on top, completing the look of the table. On the table's right side, there was a large window, covered by a part of the wall that could retract into itself, currently closed at the moment. On the left of the bed, more into the middle of the wall, was a device built into it. Jim explained it as a Replicator, she believed. He told her how to use it, and make use of the computer's other abilities as well. She found it strange that it was nearly all verbal though. But she caught on quick.
Nice. She thought before beginning to put her things away and finding a hiding place for her duffel bag and her jewelry box.

After sufficiently hiding her hidden items, Lai'yndan quickly made the bed with the items given to her before placing her circular container on the glass of the table and opening it. Inside were several tiny-holed tea balls. Lai'yndan grabbed one, with dark green and blue grinded content, and replaced the lid.
"Computer." She called, doing exactly what Jim shown her. "Replicate a tea set. With steaming water in the tea pot."
The Replicator materialized Lai'yndan's request, the silver tray and all. She gently grabbed the tea set, and carried it over to her only sturdy surface, other than the floor, the glass end table. Sitting the tray down onto it, Lai'yndan grabbed and moved her silver container, containing herbs, onto the floor, before turning back to the tea set. It was white, the normal color for a plain set. She placed the tea ball into one tea cup before pouring the hot water into the same cup. The smell of peppermint filled the entire room. Lai'yndan sat on the floor, legs crossed and arms resting on her knees, and began to meditate while she waited. She cleared her mind and began to focus on her breathing, channeling her energy through her entire body. It wasn't long until she felt herself lifting off from the carpet. Two days without meditation had its effect on Lai'yndan, she was just too shaky with her telekinesis. Although she had only unlocked her second ability a month prior, her control had regressed some.
A beep from the computer announcing someone at her door caused the redhead's concentration to break, and she fell the few inches down onto the floor. Lai'yndan picked herself up, granting the computer permission to open the door. The door slid open to reveal Spock, dressed in his uniform, a long sleeved dark blue skirt with the Starfleet emblem on the left chest, black pants, and black boots. He stepped inside and as the door slid shut, Lai'yndan noticed his hands clasped behind his back.
"Hello Commander Spock." Lai'yndan greeted, sitting on her bed. The Vulcan's head inclined slightly, acknowledging her greeting.
"Due to you not being a member of Starfleet, you are not required to address me with my rank."
"I am well aware, however, my raising was one of respect, Commander."
"If you so wish to address me as 'Commander' I will not attempt to stop you." Lai'yndan nodded.
"How is Amanda, if I may ask?"
"My mother is well. She is resting for the moment." Absorbing the information, the Phandoran nodded before placing her hand against her head, a bit dizzy.
"Are you well? Do you require a visit to Sick Bay?" Before answering, Lai'yndan took a moment to let the dizziness subside.
"That isn't necessary, thank you though." Her slender fingers wrapped around the small tea cup with her tea, sipping at the minty drink. A faint tingling sensation could be felt under the gauze she wore, assuring the redhead of the slight acceleration in her healing.
"While we are speaking of 'thank you's and gratitude, I wish to convey such feelings toward your act of heroicism by rescuing my mother." Although Spock's face was blank, his dark eyes, his most human feature, showed the relief he felt for the safety of his mother.
"Please, do not thank me. My true goal was to save the entire population of your planet. I'd have been able to achieve that goal had I not had to change course multiple times to evade capture." More sips were taken from Lai'yndan's drink, the tingling sensation increasing with every one. "I failed in my endeavor." The redhead's gaze slipped to the small cup in her hands.
"May I inquire the name of the liquid you are drinking, and finding fascinating to the point of gazing at it?" Lai'yndan looked up at the Vulcan, still standing in the center of the room. Her lips twitched and she pat a space on the bed next to her.
"Please, sit." He walked in long strides until he reached the edge of it. Sitting stiffly, hands placed together in front of him, Spock looked to Lai'yndan to talk. "This is an herbal tea, made from the petals and leaves of a plant known as a Saunour flower." Lai'yndan told him. "The flower itself has a natural healing component. An easy way to tell the power of the plant, there will be twelve fair-sized deep green petals. It can be made into either tea or a salve. When making the tea, you use the leaves too, for a peppermint smell and taste. The Saunour flower is commonly found in meadows and a Healer's garden on Phandor-" Stopping abruptly, the redhead didn't get the chance to finish her sentence as another premonition struck her.

Spock listened intently to Lai'yndan's words, he was intrigued that such a plant existed. Although he became momentarily confused when she ceased her explanation halfway and fell silent. Spock studied her face. Her blue eyes became wide and unfocused as if she couldn't see anything in the room anymore. Lai'yndan's movements also stilled, she moved not another inch, right down to her still open mouth. Fascinating. he thought. This may just be the future sight she mentioned. Spock continued to watch her.
Thirty seconds passed and the redhead's hands trembled, dropping her tea cup to the floor. Spock's eyebrow raised a fraction at that, his observant eyes paying closer attention. The right side of her head, under her gauze, seeped a blue liquid. Smelling the metallic smell, Spock could only assume it was blood. Lai'yndan began to fall helplessly forward, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. The Vulcan did the first thing his reflexes allowed him to. He caught her. The redhead fell easily into Spock's arms, entirely limp. Remnants of Lai'yndan's vision flashed in his mind, he felt her fear, her guilt, and a miniscule amount of pain. Her blood dripped down from the now half-stained blue medical gauze around her head, onto the floor. Spock alerted the Medical Bay of the oncoming arrival of the Phandoran before effortlessly picking her up, and promptly making his way to the aforementioned Medical Bay. The intimidating Vulcan carrying the much shorter, unconscious woman got an excessive number of strange and ridiculous looks from the other crew members. He paid them no mind however, going directly to get Lai'yndan medical care.
The moment Spock entered his destination and set the smaller alien on a bio-bed, Dr. Leonard McCoy, also known as Bones, grumbled at the other, much taller alien.
"What the hell happened to her?" McCoy ran his tricorder over Lai'yndan as Spock stood a few steps back, straight up with his hands clasped behind his back for a second time since meeting the injured woman.
"She began bleeding and fell unconscious mid-premonition." Spock gave no more information and McCoy grumbled once more, the tricorder finishing its scan.
The gauze was unwrapped from Lai'yndan's head and left hand, one of the nurses gasped at the quarter-sized blood soaked hole in her head. The nurse had seen worse, but it caught her off guard. Silently, both Spock and McCoy wondered why the redhead hadn't regenerated the skin of the wound. And the tiny, ring shaped scar on her middle left finger didn't escape
"Physically, she's fine, other than the hole in her head." McCoy grabbed his dermal regenerator and began to close Lai'yndan's head wound. "But her brain activity is off the scanner. Inform the captain." Spock left for the Bridge while McCoy hooked Lai'yndan up to a machine to effectively monitor her brain patterns. "Please don't tell me this girl is stuck in her mind..." He muttered to himself, his hands leaning against the bio-bed.