here's a very short fic that i wrote in my free time, enjoy!
They don't want me here, then Fine. I'll leave. Harper has always hated me, because I'm not his 'Purple Pixie', Beka thought that she had lost her good luck charm, Dylan didn't trust me, and neither did Rommie. Harper must have programmed Doyle to hate me, and Rhade… was Rhade, he didn't like anyone. Did they think that she wanted to be here? She would rather be in her reality, with her friends, with her boyfriend, and fighting her enemies. She left home so she could save the god damn commonwealth, while her friends and allies were dying in Nevandra. She smiled, Nevandra was a name from a Nietscheans legend of a planet where the battles never ended. At home, she never stopped fighting. Never. Her group, Freedom Alliance, fought the Nietscheans, the Magog, The Collectors, the Commonwealth, even the wayists, on one occasion. All of those groups were part of the Universal Empire, the former commonwealth. In her reality, Dylan betrayed the commonwealth, from the second he had let Slave lords sign the Charter. When he established the Empire, Trance, Rommie, Beka and Rhade split. Leaving Harper, Tyr, and the Andromeda with Dylan. Suddenly she got a communication from Dylan,
"I think I may have found a way out of here, meet me at the Obs Deck."
Trance told Dylan that she would be right there, and headed towards the deck. Yes, your Majesty.