Author's Note: I wrote this story because of a request from one of my
reviewers, Claire, Beka will come back from the dead. So Clair if your
reading this I hope you're enjoying it!
Disclaimer: I don't own the Andromeda universe so please don't sue me.
Dylan was on the way to the command deck. He just held Beka in his arms as he helped her dance her last dance. Then he heard a voice over the intercom drew him back to reality.
"Dylan," Holo-Rommie said, "You should get down to med-deck right now!"
"I was just there," Dylan said. "I saw Beka take her last breath."
"Yes," Rommie said. "I know, but now I have a piece of good news. Just go down there."
Dylan obeyed the ship's AI. He had come to trust her ever since they were stuck in the black hole.
~ ~ ~
Dylan entered the med deck were he last saw his best friend, however he was surprised to find her sitting up, as if nothing had happened. All the color had returned to her face, and she was smiling.
"Beka?" he questioned, making sure it was her and not one of Harper's androids that he had been experimenting with.
"Dylan," she started. "What's wrong?"
Dylan ran over to her and hugged his best friend tightly. She hugged him back. "How?" he asked Trance.
"A miracle of medicine," Trance proclaimed. "I'm going to keep her here for observation tonight."
"Understood," Dylan said seeing the tired look in Beka's he said to her, "You should get some sleep, you're going to need it."
Beka nodded and she lowered herself back down to the bed. She fell asleep right before Trance gave her a sedative.
"Dylan, she'll be fine," Trance assured her. "You can stay with her if you want?"
"Thanks," he said pulling a chair up next to the bed. He watched his friend sleep.
~ ~ ~ At some point during the night Beka's tossing and turning awakened Dylan.
"No! Please! Don't! " She mumbled.
"Beka it's okay," Dylan assured her. "Wake up. It's only a nightmare."
Beka woke up, as Dylan told her too. "I'm on the Andromeda? I'm not in the prison camp? I'm not dead?"
"No," Dylan said. "You're not dead and you're not at the prison camp. You're still on the Andromeda. "
"How long until my nightmares go away?" she asked him.
"I wish I could say Beka," Dylan said brushing a piece of hair out of her face. 'I wish I could say."
Disclaimer: I don't own the Andromeda universe so please don't sue me.
Dylan was on the way to the command deck. He just held Beka in his arms as he helped her dance her last dance. Then he heard a voice over the intercom drew him back to reality.
"Dylan," Holo-Rommie said, "You should get down to med-deck right now!"
"I was just there," Dylan said. "I saw Beka take her last breath."
"Yes," Rommie said. "I know, but now I have a piece of good news. Just go down there."
Dylan obeyed the ship's AI. He had come to trust her ever since they were stuck in the black hole.
~ ~ ~
Dylan entered the med deck were he last saw his best friend, however he was surprised to find her sitting up, as if nothing had happened. All the color had returned to her face, and she was smiling.
"Beka?" he questioned, making sure it was her and not one of Harper's androids that he had been experimenting with.
"Dylan," she started. "What's wrong?"
Dylan ran over to her and hugged his best friend tightly. She hugged him back. "How?" he asked Trance.
"A miracle of medicine," Trance proclaimed. "I'm going to keep her here for observation tonight."
"Understood," Dylan said seeing the tired look in Beka's he said to her, "You should get some sleep, you're going to need it."
Beka nodded and she lowered herself back down to the bed. She fell asleep right before Trance gave her a sedative.
"Dylan, she'll be fine," Trance assured her. "You can stay with her if you want?"
"Thanks," he said pulling a chair up next to the bed. He watched his friend sleep.
~ ~ ~ At some point during the night Beka's tossing and turning awakened Dylan.
"No! Please! Don't! " She mumbled.
"Beka it's okay," Dylan assured her. "Wake up. It's only a nightmare."
Beka woke up, as Dylan told her too. "I'm on the Andromeda? I'm not in the prison camp? I'm not dead?"
"No," Dylan said. "You're not dead and you're not at the prison camp. You're still on the Andromeda. "
"How long until my nightmares go away?" she asked him.
"I wish I could say Beka," Dylan said brushing a piece of hair out of her face. 'I wish I could say."
