A/N: I don't own Star Wars or Star Trek so I'm not making money off of
this but I wish I was. I'm just a poor college student, so don't sue ok?
The officer looked up in shock and his face paled as Kristen narrowed her eyes and scowled at him. "I'm ssssor sorry, Commander. It won't happen again." With that the officer sprinted away to the safety of the turbo lift.
"It better not, for your sake. Where I've been people are much more aware of their surroundings." She called after him and then turned and asked Picard a question, "Why wasn't I informed that Wesley Crusher is on board?"
Picard, shocked at her tone replied, "We weren't expecting him. He showed up two hours before you did. Am I to assume that you two are still not on good terms?"
"No sir we are not." She spit out with a cruel tone to her voice.
"I won't ask you about it again. See you tonight and I know the rest of the crew will be glad to see you again."
"Thank you Captain. See you then." With that she walked into her quarters. She made a quick glance around to see if things were where she had left them. On the gold bed spread was a white piece of paper with a pink rose, but before she went to see what it was, she hid her bag in a panel behind the dresser. No one knew about it, not even Wesley. She told the computer to turn the lights up and then she headed towards the bathroom to put a few belongings away. A cold sensation made her hair stand on end causing her to shiver. Immediately she knew what it was. It was a warning from the Force, alerting her of some danger in the future. "Something bad is going to happen tonight." She said to the figure that was now standing behind her. The person put his hands on her shoulders and turned her slowly to face him. His smile melted her immediately and she leaned into him.
"I could never figure how you knew I was here."
Jokingly she said, "I'm psychic," then continued, "You've spent a year with my father and I and you still don't know how we know things before they happen. You must be really slow."
"I guess so. I've traveled to many strange places, but I've never seen anything quite like the Force. It's a hard concept to grasp for me because I wasn't able to control it. It's as if you have to be born in order to understand it. And I also guess you haven't read my note either."
"No, I haven't read your letter, but our plan is working great. Picard thinks that I hate you. And you are right about having to be born with the Force to truly understand it."
"God I've missed you." He said into her long brunette hair. "Care to tell me why you think that something is going to happen?"
"It's just a feeling I have. I don't know, it's probably nothing." She replied, but to herself she thought, "I wish I could tell you everything, but you wouldn't understand. I don't want to ruin everything we have together even though it is based on a lie. And I'm sorry how you will find out." She knew that with Wesley here as well, her job was more complicated and she would have to make certain arrangements that were not in the original plan.
"Don't worry about it. I want to show you a new program I've made."
"Not now, I want to spend some time in my room. I've work to do."
He regarded her for a moment but didn't ask the question that was forming in his mind. She obviously wasn't in the mood to argue and after what he saw while he was watching her; he didn't want to risk her temper. Almost anything could set her off.
The officer looked up in shock and his face paled as Kristen narrowed her eyes and scowled at him. "I'm ssssor sorry, Commander. It won't happen again." With that the officer sprinted away to the safety of the turbo lift.
"It better not, for your sake. Where I've been people are much more aware of their surroundings." She called after him and then turned and asked Picard a question, "Why wasn't I informed that Wesley Crusher is on board?"
Picard, shocked at her tone replied, "We weren't expecting him. He showed up two hours before you did. Am I to assume that you two are still not on good terms?"
"No sir we are not." She spit out with a cruel tone to her voice.
"I won't ask you about it again. See you tonight and I know the rest of the crew will be glad to see you again."
"Thank you Captain. See you then." With that she walked into her quarters. She made a quick glance around to see if things were where she had left them. On the gold bed spread was a white piece of paper with a pink rose, but before she went to see what it was, she hid her bag in a panel behind the dresser. No one knew about it, not even Wesley. She told the computer to turn the lights up and then she headed towards the bathroom to put a few belongings away. A cold sensation made her hair stand on end causing her to shiver. Immediately she knew what it was. It was a warning from the Force, alerting her of some danger in the future. "Something bad is going to happen tonight." She said to the figure that was now standing behind her. The person put his hands on her shoulders and turned her slowly to face him. His smile melted her immediately and she leaned into him.
"I could never figure how you knew I was here."
Jokingly she said, "I'm psychic," then continued, "You've spent a year with my father and I and you still don't know how we know things before they happen. You must be really slow."
"I guess so. I've traveled to many strange places, but I've never seen anything quite like the Force. It's a hard concept to grasp for me because I wasn't able to control it. It's as if you have to be born in order to understand it. And I also guess you haven't read my note either."
"No, I haven't read your letter, but our plan is working great. Picard thinks that I hate you. And you are right about having to be born with the Force to truly understand it."
"God I've missed you." He said into her long brunette hair. "Care to tell me why you think that something is going to happen?"
"It's just a feeling I have. I don't know, it's probably nothing." She replied, but to herself she thought, "I wish I could tell you everything, but you wouldn't understand. I don't want to ruin everything we have together even though it is based on a lie. And I'm sorry how you will find out." She knew that with Wesley here as well, her job was more complicated and she would have to make certain arrangements that were not in the original plan.
"Don't worry about it. I want to show you a new program I've made."
"Not now, I want to spend some time in my room. I've work to do."
He regarded her for a moment but didn't ask the question that was forming in his mind. She obviously wasn't in the mood to argue and after what he saw while he was watching her; he didn't want to risk her temper. Almost anything could set her off.