A/N: You know how I said a week? Well, Once again, I'm reminded not to make any promises. So very sorry about that. But I had an idea that I think might just make up for it. (For Amy anyway. If not for everyone else, there should be a plot twist very soon I think you might enjoy.)
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Suddenly, there was another flash of light, and a man that looked a bit like Q, only older and taller, was standing there. He walked up to Q and with fury in his voice, began to yell. "Q! HOW DARE YOU MEDDLE WITH THE TIMELINE! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU COULD BE SO IMMATURE!"
Megan blinked. She sat down cross-legged watching the frey for a while, but soon, could stand it no longer. She stood up, and tapped the older man on the shoulder.
"Excuse me? Sir? Exactly... What did he do?" She asked confusedly, not an ounce of fear in her voice. But her voice was very different from the inside, where she knew she was terrified.
The older man looked down at her curiously. He sighed, and apparently decided to take it slower, and she knew it was for their sakes. He snapped, and there was a table, lots of chairs, and hot chocolate in front of each one. Megan raised an eyebrow, clearly very impressed, and sat down. Reed looked at her with a look that clearly said"I'm not so sure you should be doing that" but sat down next to her anyway.
After everyone had been seated, the older man leaned back in his chair and explained "I'm Q." and Megan couldn't help but interupt, and tell him "So is he" Pointing to the younger one.
Q sighed again. "No, he is q. I'm Q." Megan blinked, obviously confused, and leaned back in her seat. "But what's the difference?" she asked, and Q caught her in a deadly glare. If only looks could kill.
Megan quieted down right away, listening vaguely to Q's rambling off about a "continuum" and how they have "responsabilities" there, but her attention was more occupied by the look of utter calm on q's face. He was being yelled at, and she could tell he was very afraid of this older Q, but he looked very at ease.
When Q had finished, Megan interrupted again. "So, who are you?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I told you I'm Q." That was getting them nowhere.
q decided to speak up. "Megan, he's my father." he explained slowly and carefully so she could understand. She did understand, but she didn't like it.
"Does this mean you have to leave?" She asked uncertainly.
"For now." He whispered, and they were gone in yet another flash of light.
"Well, that was odd..." She muttered.
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Very short, I know, but shcool has started, and I am very lazy when it comes to updating fanfiction works. Much apolagies. I'll try, but no promises.
Sancti: I know, q had to leave, but I can promise we will definatly be seeing more of him. He's too much fun to write. And also, sorry if it was a bit rushed.
HoVis: Glad you think it's in character. I plan on making him very overproctective at first, but I'm sure I've made that obvious.
prometheus: Glad you like it! And I hope you keep reading!
By the way, I changed my name. I disliked the number, so I'm the hell brat now.
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Suddenly, there was another flash of light, and a man that looked a bit like Q, only older and taller, was standing there. He walked up to Q and with fury in his voice, began to yell. "Q! HOW DARE YOU MEDDLE WITH THE TIMELINE! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU COULD BE SO IMMATURE!"
Megan blinked. She sat down cross-legged watching the frey for a while, but soon, could stand it no longer. She stood up, and tapped the older man on the shoulder.
"Excuse me? Sir? Exactly... What did he do?" She asked confusedly, not an ounce of fear in her voice. But her voice was very different from the inside, where she knew she was terrified.
The older man looked down at her curiously. He sighed, and apparently decided to take it slower, and she knew it was for their sakes. He snapped, and there was a table, lots of chairs, and hot chocolate in front of each one. Megan raised an eyebrow, clearly very impressed, and sat down. Reed looked at her with a look that clearly said"I'm not so sure you should be doing that" but sat down next to her anyway.
After everyone had been seated, the older man leaned back in his chair and explained "I'm Q." and Megan couldn't help but interupt, and tell him "So is he" Pointing to the younger one.
Q sighed again. "No, he is q. I'm Q." Megan blinked, obviously confused, and leaned back in her seat. "But what's the difference?" she asked, and Q caught her in a deadly glare. If only looks could kill.
Megan quieted down right away, listening vaguely to Q's rambling off about a "continuum" and how they have "responsabilities" there, but her attention was more occupied by the look of utter calm on q's face. He was being yelled at, and she could tell he was very afraid of this older Q, but he looked very at ease.
When Q had finished, Megan interrupted again. "So, who are you?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I told you I'm Q." That was getting them nowhere.
q decided to speak up. "Megan, he's my father." he explained slowly and carefully so she could understand. She did understand, but she didn't like it.
"Does this mean you have to leave?" She asked uncertainly.
"For now." He whispered, and they were gone in yet another flash of light.
"Well, that was odd..." She muttered.
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Very short, I know, but shcool has started, and I am very lazy when it comes to updating fanfiction works. Much apolagies. I'll try, but no promises.
Sancti: I know, q had to leave, but I can promise we will definatly be seeing more of him. He's too much fun to write. And also, sorry if it was a bit rushed.
HoVis: Glad you think it's in character. I plan on making him very overproctective at first, but I'm sure I've made that obvious.
prometheus: Glad you like it! And I hope you keep reading!
By the way, I changed my name. I disliked the number, so I'm the hell brat now.