So my test came back negative again! Yay!! ((does a happy dance in her chair)). Uberscribbler and Sasusc thanks for the reviews. Sasusc: I had Thyroid Cancer so were just getting rid of it. My tummy didn't like it one bit and I felt like I was trapped in a cage for two days. Plus I was pissed that I didn't turn into Godzilla or the Hulk. LOL, Nor did my pee glow in the dark. LOL.
So anyway moving on. I think I'm going to follow a long with Season three still but put a twists on a few of the original episodes, Kara will now be on the Basestar instead of Galactica. Sounds fun uh? Lets see what kind of trouble we can get her into.
Leoben's first emotion when they landed on the basestarwas panic. Kara's head was bleeding. A lot. "Where the frak did this happen?" He asked as he straighted out Kara's head. Her face was white and transparent looking.
"How should I know." Six said as she opened the Raptor. "Why should I care about her?" She hopped down off the Raptor and walked away left Leoben and Kara alone.
"Son of a bitch." Ripping off a piece of his shirt, Leoben pressed it up to Kara's wound. That's when he saw what she hit her head with. The corner of the hatch. "Kara?" She didn't respond.
Like Simon was reading Leoben's mind he entered the Raptor. Both the Cylons placed her on a gurney and took her to their sickbay.
"…why did you do it?"
"We had too, it was the only way. She's going to be okay right?"
"…memory lost, headaches, and…"
"... will she make it through."
"I don't know, but she's strong. It could be days... weeks... even months. I've got to go."
Three weeks later...
Kara had finally awakened. The lights from the bedroom streamed through the blanket she held on tight. She threw the blanket away from her face to sit up, not feeling so wonderful then her head started spinning.
"Hey, take it easy," Leoben said lightly penning her back on the bed again.
"What happened?" She asked as she looked around the room. "Leoben wheream I?!" At that moment she jumped out of bed but her knees gave out on her and hit the ground hard. "Frak." The whole room was different; she had never been in this room like this. "Where the frak am I, Leoben?!" My Gods I'm back in a farm! She screamed in her head.
Leoben was at her side with speed. "It's okay, here let me help you." He picked her up as if she was one of Kacey's toy dolls and placed her in the bed again. "What happened is we left the planet…" He lied only because that's what he told her almost a month and a few weeks ago. "…the planet wasn't stable anymore and started destroying itself with chain reactions from the core." He lightly touched her head where there was a bandage. He reached over the nightstand and grabbed a clean bandage to replace her bloody one. "The detention center started breaking apart and you got injured escaping with me to a Raptor. Don't you remember?" He pulled off her bandage, noticing it wasn't as bloody as the previous ones and put the clean one back on.
Kara hissed when Leoben put pressure on her wound. "No… ouch!... The last thing I remember is waking up and you telling me to go back to sleep."
"Kara that was three weeks ago. You've been slipping in and out of consciousness since we left." That part was true, it had be three weeks since they left the Colonial Fleet.
"Three weeks?" She studied the room. "So where are we now?"
"We're in a Basestar following the Colonial Fleet."
"What!" Tears blurred her vision. "You motherfrakker! I should hate you, Leoben. Yes, I should. Since the moment we met, the most horrible and painful things have happened to me. Just look at me!" She raised her shirt. "I've got scars on my stomach and scars inside my mind. It's all your frakkin' fault." Lowering her shirt, she pushed herself in the far corner of the bed. "It's because you're a Cylon. That's why everything's your fault." She pulled a pillow closer to her and wrapped her arms around it. "Well?" She demanded. "You havenothing to say in your defense?" She didn't give him time to reply. "I wouldn't be riddled with scars if it hadn't been for you and your race."
"Kara, listen to me." Leobenlet her rant and rave because he understood her desperate need to vent her anger and even fear.
"Why should I? You haven't listened to me." He put his hand on her shoulder to turn her to face him. "Don't touch me!"
Leoben denied that request. He forced her into his arms and hugged her tight. She collapsed against him, wrapping herself into him, and started crying. "I hate you." Her cries were loud, just like a new born babe.
They remained in their hug until Kara cried herself back to sleep.He placed a kiss on the top of her head. "I have listened to you Kara. You said it yourself. You were ready to accept your destiny." Then he left to meet up with his brothers and sisters on the basestar they were thinking of abandoning.
Lee was losing it; everyone seemed to lose it on Galactica. Kara's memorial was two weeks ago. Admiral pronounced her MIA after a two weeks of her final kidnapping. Technically, that wasn't true. She was kidnapped, probably being held as prisoner, tortured for information on the Fleet and more. He had the hardest time with letting her go. Her pictures, Viper, personal things and memories were all that he had left of his "daughter".
Adama had her Viper put away to be never used again. One day Chief said that he need parts from her Viper to fix another, Chief left the room with bruises around his throat when he headed back to the hangerdeck. Sam got drunk every night and picked fights. Some said that Starbuck was some how incarnated in him. Even Helo had a hard time letting her go. They had been best friends since High School, and he didn't know how to get her out of his mind.