I don't own Star Trek

(Warning: Apparently, Syn is a Mary Sue. But she isn't paired with anyone, so I don't see any reason for people to not like her. And she's not 'perfect' I mean she's young, but she doesn't have as difficult of a job as Chekov, or any of the people on the ship for that matter. She's good with sedatives, and small injuries. I'm certain she could give amazingly amazing open heart surgery or anything like that. So, even though apparently she's a 'Mary Sue' I hope that doesn't stop people from reading the story. This was more so written to have an outside look on the different couples I like in Star Trek, to have fun little things happen that I could do in my other stories, and because she's fun to write. I'm sorry for the rant, but I just felt like clearing that up.)

Syn knew she wouldn't be much use in finding the compound, but she would be able o help later when getting it into a base to be injected. So during the course of the next two days while Chekov and Kirk worked on breaking the food down, Syn helped with keeping the teenagers and kids busy.

She couldn't help but find a lot of what they did humorous. McCoy and Uhura had very quickly decided that they were going to marry each other. Scotty had flirted with Syn until she threatened to stab him with sedatives that had not yet been tested on humans. He then took to flirting with anything else with boobs that moved. Which included Nurse Chapel, and Syn felt somewhat guilty, but surprisingly the lady didn't seem to mind. Syn wouldn't be surprised if the two had something when Scotty turned back to his normal age. Then again, they worked in two different divisions, so there was a chance that the two of them wouldn't see each other again. Sulu wanted to spend most of his time with Chekov and Syn wasn't at all surprised when she saw a hickey on Chekov's neck. It was understandable though, because now for a brief period of time the two of them were closer in age. What was less understandable, but ten times cuter was Spock admiration crush on the Captain. When the group was allowed on the bridge, which wasn't much considering the fact that Sulu immediately began distracting Chekov, Spock would simply stare at the Captain or follow him around. At night Kirk was the one who had to put Spock to bed, and Spock would sometimes come find him, which amazed Syn since the five year old would have to journey around the ship, but his reward for doing that was always another bed time story from the Captain.

Then finally on the sixth day Kirk and Chekov were able to isolate the substances and find the purest part of it. From there they were able to find the right compound to combine it with to make a mineral for Syn to change into a liquid that could be used in a hypo-spray. Then they had to convince the kids to take it.

Scotty was easy enough. Christine had promised to go to lunch with him if he would take the shot. He did, and even after he had changed back, the two of them still went to lunch. Syn was very curious as to where that relationship would go. Of course she had other business to attend to. Uhura and McCoy were also quite easy. The two of them had been afraid to take the sedative but with a little encouragement the two of them had agreed. When they changed back to normal still holding hands Syn tried to hold back a laugh at how dark of a red both of them had turned. Sulu had been about as easy as Scotty. Chekov had whispered something in his ear and he had practically leaped on the table to get the shot. When he turned back he was confused as to what happened and Chekov had offered to him over dinner.

The most difficult was Spock. Not because Spock hadn't wanted to take the hypo-spray, but because Kirk didn't want him to. As Spock waited on the operation table Syn had to have a pointless argument with the Captain.

"You know you're behaving like a five year old, and you didn't even eat the food. You know he's going to take the spray whether you want him to or not."

"I know, but he smiles when he's five. And he actually talks, not just little facts and quips. And he's not smarter than me. Or stronger than me. And he's ticklish. How cute is that? A ticklish Vulcan? It's adorable."

"As much as I want to talk about how cute everyone was when they were kids," Syn said as she prepared the spray, "He does need to be changed back."

"And he told me his favorite things. He likes the color blue, and his favorite food is noodles, cause that's what his mom makes. He also likes soft things, even though he doesn't like to admit it."

"And I'm sure he's told you much more. And now you can use that on him once he's back to normal." She said before she waked into the room. "Ready for your shot?" she said with a smile. Kirk walked in behind her.

"You said you just wanted to be doctor. Not that you were." Spock said.

"Right, but its totally safe for me to be giving a shot."

"Could the Captain do it?" Spock said somewhat embarrassed.

"Sure." she handed him the spray. "Do you know how to use this?"

"Yes." And Kirk did. And Spock was back to normal. Kirk did look a lot happier now that the Vulcan in front of him was no longer a child.

"May I inquire what has happened sir?" Spock said looking somewhat uncomfortable.

Kirk helped him off the table. "I'll tell you when we get to your quarters."

As they walked out Syn relaxed on the chair nearest to her. It had seemed like the longest six days she had ever experienced. She was ready to just sleep until she had to get up or risk going into a sleep induced coma.

Of course, the universe always has different plans.

(Okay, I am tired. I hope you guys liked that, and sorry about the rant. Sorry if it was rushed. Maybe review? If you're not to busy?)