If you want the disclaimer it's on the first chapter.
Warnings: lessee, its P/T, but I should also say that I'm a big fan of the relationship that Paris, Torres, and Kim have especially after P/T got together. With that in mind here's chapter two.
Voyager sat dead in space. It could move, but the Captain did not want to take any chances until her away teams came back. Her mind had been wandering slightly, her eyes on the first officer's seat, when the replacement at Ops. announced that Chakotay and Tuvok where back. Janeway perked up immediately as Chakotay's voice announced that the trip had been successful.
"We have enough dilitium here to last us a year." His excited voice rang through the bridge. Everyone seemed to perk up at the announcement, like it was a large cup of expressio.
B'Elanna Torres made her way to her quarters. With her two best friends gone, she really could not think of anything to do. After having a conversation with Seven of Nine, at least trying to, while cornered in the mess hall she had the urge to fall asleep and forget about it or kill someone. Actually she just wanted to kill someone, but sleep was safer. Besides she had a shift in eight hours and then Tom and Harry would be home. Torres paused as her heart sped up at the thought of the pilot. Shaking her head she headed into her cabin and bed. She really needed sleep; she was hallucinating.
The man had been wandering for what seemed like hours since he left the shuttle. He stopped and looked around after hearing a sound.
"Hello, is anybody there? I need some help. A man is hurt down there." Nothing but the deafening silence that had been threatening to overwhelm him. The three suns in the sky had started to go down, so he stopped at a small cave and curled up inside. Soon he fell into a sleep filled with restless dreams.
He was talking to a woman with captain's pips. She was telling him that he had a chance to go with her on a mission.
He woke up with a half-Kligion woman in another bed beside him in a spotless white room
Tahl, B'Elanna......
It had been two days since Chakotay and Tuvok had returned from there mission, and still no sign of Tom and Harry. Janeway had ordered Voyager to go to the star system that the Delta flyer had set out to explore. Walking to the bridge, Kathryn Janeway tried to push back her worry. Chakotay glanced up at her as she sat down, a small smile on his face. His hand brushed hers.
"Hello, Captain." She smiled back at him, as an officer announced:
"ETA two hours." Chakotay's hand never left her arm as he began to wonder just what they would find.
I never expected to have a little of J/C in this story, but it turned out that way. This chapter is a little slow, sorry about that. I'll try to do better next time. I also apologize for any mistakes I might have made. Thanks for the reviews I've gotten they were helpful. You can never have enough reviews though. Bows and exits.