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Part Four: Back to Their Future



Author's note: This is no longer BWOC, but SC, so it's no longer in Tommy's point of view. It's in Suzee's.

When Radu and I returned to the Christa, everyone had wondered where we had been. I explained, of course, about Brelma, Lori, Tommy, Hillary, and most importantly, Merton J. Dingle. I don't know why, but there was something about him once I had gotten to know him...

Everyone seemed satisfied over my story and we all went to the Command post and went to our stations. Harlan gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me he was glad that I was back before taking over the helm. For once, I felt guilty about it. Harlan wasn't Merton and vice-versa, and I loved them both deeply. And sense Merton was in the past and I knew Harlan had a thing still for Cat, I couldn't really have either...

Later, I was in the engine room, checking it out, talking to Catalina. I was telling her all about Merton when Radu came in. I quickly shut-up, even though I knew he had already heard me.

"Are you okay, Suzee?" Radu asked me.

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Even though I only knew him for a few minutes, I can see why you got to like Merton so quickly, despite his physical flaws," Radu explained.

I looked away, hoping Radu hadn't seen the tears starting to form in my eyes. "I don't think he has physical flaws. He's beautiful. Who needs to be buff anyway when you have a werewolf following you around?"

"I wonder whatever happened to him?" Radu wondered outloud. I shrugged and he left. I made sure he was completely gone and showed Catalina a strand of Merton's hair I had taken during our most passionate kiss.

"If I give this to THELMA and ask her if we can use the DNA scan to find what's become of this particular person, I'll know what happened to him," I told her.

"It would've been nice if you could've gotten that werewolf's hair too and find out what happened to him," Catalina said.

I couldn't believe she had thought of this now, but in her own defense, she hadn't been there. But I didn't care. This strand of hair would let me know all about the man I fell in love with over two-hundred and fifty years ago, and that's all I needed...