A/n Ajanee, I wasn't quite sure it was supposed to be a one shot... I had
another two pages full of ideas for this kind of thing. So as they say...
the show must go on! OH and I've started to read the book series, starting
with the first movie. I'm on The Entropy Effect! SO if is it gets a little
bit different from the first chapter's style, just know that I know a
little bit more about Star Trek. OF course, it will differ a bit in the
plot style, because of the known knowledge... for those who have actually
read this far... I'm sorry I'm ranting. Enjoy! On and please hit the little
button at the bottom!
An unspoken Plea
McCoy studied Spock carefully, noting the unusual hint of pain in his eyes. 'Did they finally do something and they both regret it?' "I might. Do you know what the problem is?" Now, normally McCoy wouldn't agree with Spock, and he loved to see the pointy eared bastard in pain, but this time he'd make an exception.
'Do I? Or don't I tell him? He already knows... you can tell. He has managed to spy on us?' Spock wondered, staring at McCoy with a gleam of pain. 'Gah but I hate my human half. I almost had it banished... I guess I'll never succeed at that.' He sighed heavily then looked the doctor in the eye. "Well... Jim came to me in my cabin... a little bit earlier."
IJim entered the room, after attaining Spock's permission to enter. "Spock... we need to talk." Spock had looked up and pointed at the chair in front of the fire. "Yes, yes sit down. I'll join you in a second. I just have to finish this experiment with the planet's plant life." Jim sat down, and looked at the chessboard set up by the fire. Sweating heavily, he started to pull his collar to undo it. 'Why do Vulcans like it so hot?' he wondered, for the hundredth time. "Spock, this is not about chess. I want, no NEED to talk to you about something. I... I love you. As more than a brother. My old friend, I think I am in love with you. I just wanted to know if you felt it too..." Spock stared at Kirk, his lips twitching slightly. "You know that I always have been, and always be your friend. Nothing more, my captain, nothing less."I
"Ah. I think I understand. Well? Did you guys finally admit that you love each other? I'm tired of watching both of you dodge the subject." At Spock's look, McCoy sighed heavily. 'Fine ya green blooded bastard. I'll have to nurse both of you closer will I?' "Okay. This won't do much, but it will let you sleep." McCoy said as he stabbed a needle into Spock's neck, therefore knocking him out. Grimacing at the tiny dribble of green blood, he shoved the still standing body onto a sickbay bed.
Short and might not be very interesting... but then, this is at school that I wrote this. I promise next chapter will be vastly more interesting. Okay? SO please, bear with me here.
A/n I have not yet decided which pairing I want this to end in, so to alleviate the problem, I will write a chapter ending for A Spirk fic, and a chapter ending for a Spock/Mc. Fic. Please, read whichever you feel more comfortable with, or even just read both. I'll try to have both of them as epic as the beginning was, and hopefully, they will equal each other in work put in.
An unspoken Plea
McCoy studied Spock carefully, noting the unusual hint of pain in his eyes. 'Did they finally do something and they both regret it?' "I might. Do you know what the problem is?" Now, normally McCoy wouldn't agree with Spock, and he loved to see the pointy eared bastard in pain, but this time he'd make an exception.
'Do I? Or don't I tell him? He already knows... you can tell. He has managed to spy on us?' Spock wondered, staring at McCoy with a gleam of pain. 'Gah but I hate my human half. I almost had it banished... I guess I'll never succeed at that.' He sighed heavily then looked the doctor in the eye. "Well... Jim came to me in my cabin... a little bit earlier."
IJim entered the room, after attaining Spock's permission to enter. "Spock... we need to talk." Spock had looked up and pointed at the chair in front of the fire. "Yes, yes sit down. I'll join you in a second. I just have to finish this experiment with the planet's plant life." Jim sat down, and looked at the chessboard set up by the fire. Sweating heavily, he started to pull his collar to undo it. 'Why do Vulcans like it so hot?' he wondered, for the hundredth time. "Spock, this is not about chess. I want, no NEED to talk to you about something. I... I love you. As more than a brother. My old friend, I think I am in love with you. I just wanted to know if you felt it too..." Spock stared at Kirk, his lips twitching slightly. "You know that I always have been, and always be your friend. Nothing more, my captain, nothing less."I
"Ah. I think I understand. Well? Did you guys finally admit that you love each other? I'm tired of watching both of you dodge the subject." At Spock's look, McCoy sighed heavily. 'Fine ya green blooded bastard. I'll have to nurse both of you closer will I?' "Okay. This won't do much, but it will let you sleep." McCoy said as he stabbed a needle into Spock's neck, therefore knocking him out. Grimacing at the tiny dribble of green blood, he shoved the still standing body onto a sickbay bed.
Short and might not be very interesting... but then, this is at school that I wrote this. I promise next chapter will be vastly more interesting. Okay? SO please, bear with me here.
A/n I have not yet decided which pairing I want this to end in, so to alleviate the problem, I will write a chapter ending for A Spirk fic, and a chapter ending for a Spock/Mc. Fic. Please, read whichever you feel more comfortable with, or even just read both. I'll try to have both of them as epic as the beginning was, and hopefully, they will equal each other in work put in.