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Denny gazed round her room, it'd been a week since she'd returned to her own time now and she was beginning to notice some of the smaller things that'd changed. Looking round she noted with some sadness that some of the photos of her and Charlie weren't there anymore and instead had been replaced by ones of her and her friends.

One of the best things about returning to the future was that her little brothers were alive. She hadn't realised how much she'd missed them and how much she'd actually forgotten them. Of course it had been slightly disturbing to wake up and find them staring down at her.

"Mind you I was very restrained in my reaction," she said to herself.

"Yeah, I don't think they were expecting their big sister to wake up and exclaim; 'Good grief! It's you!'" laughed a voice from behind her.

She whipped round to find her father leaning against the wall.

"You know it's not nice to creep up on people," she said annoyed.

Malcolm shrugged and sat down on her bed.

"I think we need to talk," he said and then waited.

Denny stared at him a moment before flopping down on the bed beside him.

"You did change the future," Malcolm stated. "For the better."

"Yeah but Charlie barely knows me," Denny sighed. "We're not close anymore......."

"That's not so bad," said Malcolm absentmindedly. "At least he can't try anything............"

"Dad!" Denny exclaimed, giving him a small shove.

There was a moment of silence between them.

"So how did Jonas and Johnny survive?" Denny asked finally.

"Well, I've had time to think about that," Malcolm replied thoughtfully. "I from my logs I discovered that The Enterprise had been there during the attack, they gave assistance and although Jonas and Johnny weren't killed they still got hurt."

"And because Uncle Trip survived Charlie and the rest of his family didn't come to stay here so we never went out and.................." she trailed off, looking miserable.

Then a sudden thought struck her and she gave Malcolm a big grin.

"It was definitely weird seeing you without grey hair-I opened my eyes and thought I came face to face with a mid-life crisis!" She teased.

Malcolm pulled a face and gave an involuntary glance towards Denny's bedroom mirror.

"It's not that grey......................." He mumbled to himself studying his reflection.

"You just keep telling yourself that Dad," said Denny grinning.

Tearing his eyes away from his reflection he looked back at his daughter.

"See, I chased all the monsters away," he said smiling. "Just like I promised."

Denny smiled and lent against his shoulder.

"Dad, in this case-I feel I have to take all the credit, you just arrived to pick me up."

"However, next time we try time-travel lets not do it in the middle of a ship wide explosion!" said Hoshi from the doorway.

"You know?" Denny asked, she turned to Malcolm. "She knows?"

"Denny, your father can't keep anything from me," Hoshi told her grinning.

Malcolm blushed but said nothing, in response to this as his daughter stared at him incredulously.

"You mean you can fight and lie to aliens, but you can't even avoid telling mum about what happened?"

"Well, I don't share the same bed with other aliens........"

Jonas and Jonathan appeared behind Hoshi grinning mischievously.

"What have you done?" Malcolm asked suspiciously.

They both gave him an innocent look.

"Isn't family life just great," Denny sighed, getting up and watching as the boys ran over to Malcolm. "No privacy, annoying brothers, over protective parents, no boyfriend, and I saved it all."

Hoshi laughed and hugged her.

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