Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of Star Trek, and I never did I just wrote this story out of pure fun. Please review I'd really appreciate it, no flames though this is my first Star Trek: TNG fic.

Chapter 1

Where Am I?

(how original)

Angela Jackie Chandler reached down to itch her legs, her brand new knee socks were getting on her last nerve. Since her father had been based in Hawaii with the US Army she never really had to wear knee socks or anything warm, now that they were based in Virginia all had changed. Angela Jackie's father, Frank Chandler, was a captain in the army her mom was a nurse in the navy. Angela Jackie had no idea where they were, her mother held their newborn son, Jimmy, in her arms looking on proudly as her father gave a speech. All Angela Jackie knew was she was somewhere in Washington DC. Angela Jackie was nine years old the year was 1942, since her mom was pregnant they were removed from Hawaii in case of another attack. Angela Jackie missed Hawaii with all her heart, she was tired with the mainland it was dull, with no view that could compare with Hawaii. When the Chandler's moved to Virginia they moved in during the dead of winter, some nights it would get so cold mom would have to put three quilts on her. Angela Jackie's gaze started to drift, her eyes fell on a drafty, old, gray building with no marks of identification it sat on the outskirts of Washington D.C. Angela Jackie looked back some retired general was now giving a speech Dad looked on in awe, and mom was occupied with Jimmy. It was the perfect moment to slip away, it'd only be for a short time and Angela Jackie was curious to see the building. She took of down the street, once on the land of the building she approached with such caution. She walked up to the doors one of them was left slightly ajar.

"There's no harm in taking a short pep. I'll be in and out so quick no one will notice." Angela Jackie reassured herself as she slid in through the doors. Angela Jackie's father always scolded her complaining her curiosity would get the better half of her someday and get her in loads of trouble, but Angela Jackie always seemed to overlook her father's words of caution. The main hall was a long dimly lit hall. Angela Jackie's feet echoed as she tip toed down the hall she reached the end when she heard the sound of MP boots approaching. Naturally Angela Jackie darted inside the first set of doors. This room was not like the hall. It was a small-boxed room, one large metal slab table was in the center, a single lightbulb hung above, on the table was what appeared to be a body draped with a sheet. A tray table similar to the one Dr. Sanders, the family dentist, had in his office. Angela Jackie approached the tray. Angela Jackie approached the tray several peculiar things lay on it, none of these objects Angela Jackie had ever seen before. She picked up what appeared to be a pin or a broach it was silver and had a funny triangle on it, it was difficult to describe. Angela Jackie ran her finger over the texture.

"Who are you! What do you think your doing here!" A deep voice demanded, Angela drew in a long cold breath as she whirled around. A tall man, in a Marines uniform with a doctor's coat on stood in between her and the doorway. She looked at the object in her hand.

"PUT THAT DOWN!" He snapped in a frantic tone. Angela Jackie panicked her fingers pressed the object.

The next thing Angela Jackie noticed the room got quite hazy lines dashed, the man and room faded away as a new scenery appeared. The object in her hand dissolved like an ice cube on a hot summer day. Finally the hazed vanished. Angela Jackie looked down at her ensemble, still entact. Her new green knee socks, brand new saddle shoes, gray skirt, white blouse, green sweater, she smiled her daddy's medal was still pinned to her collar, she could feel her Dad's old Army cap that was damaged during the attack on Pearl Harbor on her head. The army had given Daddy a new cap, so he gave Angela Jackie his old one. She wore it to the conference. Despite the cap you could still see her dirty blonde hair wrapped up in braids. Angela Jackie gasped the conference she had to return before her Mom realized she was gone and then all she knew what would break loose. Angela Jackie looked up but she was still not in the small box medal room this room was lit, warm and friendly Angela stood on what appeared to be a small stage lit up from the ceiling, walls and floor. She looked of their was velvet carpet, and what looked like a two legged table with lights flashing. Angela Jackie looked farther up into the eyes of a very surprised man, in a strange uniform. Was this a Nazi? Angela Jackie fell back the man pressed a button on his console.

"Captain I think you'd like to see this." Angela Jackie fell back more.

"You…You speak English." She stuttered. The man nodded a yes.

"So your not a Nazi? Or do you just speak English?" The man gave a puzzled look.

"Nazi?" He asked. Angela Jackie fingered the end of her sweater.

"You know, Nazis, Hitler's men who we are now fighting a war over in Europe, oh please if you're a Nazi don't hurt me!" Angela Jackie pleaded the man drew in a breath.

"Oh dear this is not good." Angela Jackie finally got a real good look around; she had no idea where she was in the world. USS ENTERPRISE was scribed on a plate mantled on the wall.

"Where am I?" She cried.

"You're aboard the USS Enterprise." The man explained. Angela Jackie clutched the collar of her blouse.

"No you see I've been aboard the Enterprise and this is not the Enterprise." Angela Jackie stuttered. The man shook his head in disbelief.

"I'm sorry ma'am I've been aboard this ship for several years now, I'm pretty sure that this is the Enterprise, are you ok." The color had drained in Angela Jackie's body, her legs began to shake violently as she slipped down the wall.

"Doctor Crusher we have a medical emergency transporter room 9." Angela Jackie woke up on her back staring at the ceiling, she sat straight up.

"Mommy!" She cried out, she couldn't remember where she was. A woman, with red hair, in a light blue doctor's jacket and a uniform similar to the man's came over to comfort.

"It's ok, I'm here." She comforted wrapping her arms around Angela Jackie's shoulder.

"Who are you?" Jackie asked.

"I'm Doctor Beverly Crusher, now your turn who are you?"

"Angela Jackie Chandler, I go by the name of Angela Jackie. Where am I?" The doctor looked at her.

"What year do you believe it is Angela Jackie?"

"Why 1942 of course." Angela Jackie laughed what was wrong with this woman, why would she know the year. The woman looked deeply into Angela Jackie's eye.

"Angela Jackie were currently in the 24th century and we are thousands upon thousands of lightyears away from the planet Earth." She spoke in a serious tone. Angela Jackie let out a laugh.

"Yeah right, I give you credit your English is quite fluent, so who do you work for Hitler, Stalin? Come on you can tell me." The women just shock her head.

"Look out the window." Angela turned out the window she saw billions of stars whiz by.

"You're not lying, then…then…how…how did I get here?" She demanded. Doctor Crusher stroked Angela Jackie's hair.

"That's what were trying to find out. Now can you tell me what you remember last." Angela Jackie told the doctor of the building, she told her, her background, and about Pearl Harbor the doctor was fascinated she was delighted to hear an eyewitness to the event.

"The captain will like to speak with you, he will be here shortly." Doctor Crusher turned to leave Angela Jackie quickly reached out and gripped the doctor's arm.

"Please don't leave me, I have millions of question, and I don't want to be alone." She begged the doctor nodded. A figure appeared from around the dividend.

"Doctor I have injured myself while fighting on the hollowdeck." A man in a deep voice spoke, he came around and Angela Jackie got a good look at him. He appeared to be a tall, muscular man, dark but in a way not human more like a monster! Angela Jackie let out a blood-curdling scream she pulled the doctor along as she shuffled quickly to the head of the bed, and against the wall as if she could go threw. The thing continued to stare with a puzzled look as Angela Jackie continued to scream and now cry.

"DADDY! MOMMY! AHHHHHHHHHH! Oh please, please don't hurt me please." She cried at the figure. The figure's gaze fell between the doctor and the small girl plastered against the wall.

"Worf I believe it's best you leave us for a moment please." Dr. Crusher suggested, Angela Jackie was stunned at the calmness of the doctor's tone, didn't she see what Angela Jackie saw?!

Angela Jackie began to calm down when the captain entered.

"What is all that noise coming from, I was in a conference with Ambassador Spock when I heard a child screaming. What is the matter?" The captain's glance then fell on the small girl who was now whimpering and sniffling as she inched her way down the bed, while the doctor held her hand. On the top of the small girl's head was a WW2 Army cap. The captain looked on it in awe.

"Where did you get that cap, with the exception of a few tares it is practically in mint condition." The captain asked. The girl stroked her cap as if she was not aware of it.

"It's my dad's old cap, he gave it to me after the army replaced his old one after the attacks." The captain looked on puzzled.

"That's impossible those particular style went out in the 20th century, and what attack."

"Pearl Harbor." The girl replied quite bluntly. The captain looked at the doctor.

"Jean-Luc maybe it's best we have a little discussion." The doctor turned to Angela Jackie.

"I need to have a few words with the captain do you mind? I will be right over here and I can be here if you need me." Angela Jackie looked up at the doctor, she loosened her grip.

"Promise you won't leave me."

"Promise." Angela Jackie hesitantly released her grip. The doctor and captain walked to the opposite end of the room.

"Captain I don't know how to say this so I'm going to come straight out, Angela Jackie is as human as you or I, but she should be over 400 years old if she were still to be alive! Her name is Angela Jackie Chandler and she was born in Honolulu, Hawaii on June 4, 1933. Her father was a lieutenant in the United States Army, he was a pilot who was there when Oahu was attacked in fact he was injured, her mother was a nurse for the United States Army who healed all the victims. Angela Jackie was a personal eyewitness to the attacks! Somehow Angela Jackie accidentally came across something she shouldn't and ended up here." The captain looked at the doctor in this disbelief.

"You mean to tell me that this girl, Angela Jackie Chandler is a nine-year-old from the 20th century!" He exclaimed.

"Yes sir, and I bet she came across Simon Daniels." She hypothesized.

"I'm afraid I don't follow."

"For years Simon Daniels has been experimenting with time travel, his favorite time period was the World War Two era, I bet Mr. Daniels has succeed in reaching the 20th century. The problem is he was probably caught, and instead of him returning Angela Jackie returned in his place." The doctor hung her head. "The problem is I nor LaForge can figure how she will return, I'm afraid she is stuck here I just have no idea how to break the news or how this affects the past and present." Doctor Crusher explained the circumstances to the captain he couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm having Data look up the Chandler family to see exactly what happened and how the textbooks put these events. There's just one catch Angela Jackie comes from a time period before Rosewell, or space travel therefore she has never heard of an alien, nor have a clue on space travel or anything along these lines." The captain looked at the doctor, that simple detail had slipped his mine.

"She's already had a run in with Worf I have no idea how to go about this Jean-Luc I was hopping you'd help." Captain Picard drew in a hard, long breathe. "I suggest we isolate her from all but no earth beings. Until we can find out more about her." The captain nodded.

"Make it done Doctor see that all none earthlings including Ambassador Spock stay clear of Angela Jackie." He then turned and stepped up to Angela Jackie's bed he rest against the end, folding his hands and putting a smile reserved for children on. Captain Picard was always uneasy around young children, but for Angela Jackie he made an exception a child from the past. The possibilities of what he could learn were endless. Angela Jackie clutched a teddy bear the Doctor Crusher had laid next to her she studied the Captain with concern and curiosity.

"Hello my name is Captain Jean-Luc Picard, can you tell me your full name?" He asked in a calm voice, Angela Jackie relaxed she liked the tone of the captain's voice.

"My name is Angela Jackie Chandler, my father was, is, was um…Captain Frank Chandler for the United States Army, and a pilot, my mother Lieutenant Lucy Chandler a nurse in the navy. I had a baby brother to Jimmy." She looked straight into the eyes of the captain utter most chaos was displayed in her eyes. "Captain Picard am I really no longer on Earth, and is the year really not 1942?" The captain looked away.

"I'm afraid so, we're light-years from Earth and currently in the 24th century." The girl burst into tears.

"Sir I'm only nine-years old and I've seen a lot of things, well a lot of things for nine-year olds of my time, that many people shouldn't. I was there when they bombed Pearl Harbor I was among the chaos in the hospital, because my mother had to assist during and after the attacks, I saw the wreckage…sir I saw a lot of things. I would like to say it has made me a little wiser. My father told me that a military brat should control their emotions, so that one can be trusted, but sir I can't I'm scared and my emotions got the better half of me when I saw…whatever I saw. Captain I'm scared." The girl began to cry tears drizzling down her cheek. The captain scooted forward.

"It's perfectly ok to show your emotions, you're only nine years old no one expects you especially under the circumstances you are to show no emotion. Even my crew has been known to demonstrate their emotions on crisis, and I say you are pretty smart to figure all that out, and pretty brave. I think you'll make through this and Doctor Crusher and I will be here to help you. Now we have to look into a few things before we move you, but if we find anything that concerns you we will let you know." Captain explained to the little girl, she gave a reassuring smile, but you could tell by the expression on her face that all the morals she believed in were being rewritten.

….so what do you think? I know it's kind of a funny ending for the first chapter, and a little off the show but its hard to add a girl from the 1940's, please review, and no flames they're no good….