Disclaimer in chapter one, keep the reviews coming and please no flames.
Thanks to Janeway for pointing out about Counselor Troi some things just slip my mind this chapter is just her and Angela Jackie, everyone else thanks for the reviews!!
Chapter 3
A session with Counselor Troi
Angela Jackie had spent hours (or so it seemed) with Ambassador Spock. He had endless questions and so did she, funny how even without emotion he seemed like a good friend or family member.
Now Angela Jackie was sitting in a room, the room had a warm feeling to it. She sat alone, Doctor Crusher had to return to sick bay, and the captain had other business to attend to. She was told she was going to meet the counselor, Counselor Deanna Troi. The counselor was only half Earthling but looked just like one.
Counselor Troi entered with a smile on her face she had a tray, on the tray was a cup of something resembling coffee for her and for Angela Jackie a glass of milk and a cookie.
"Our replicator made the cookie, so I apologize if it doesn't taste like what your use to. Commander Riker is making up a batch of double chocolate chip cookie I'm sure you'll appreciate that." Angela Jackie nodded gratefully taking the cookie, she nibbled on it a bit. The counselor was right it didn't taste like a cookie that Nanny Rose "slaved over" or one that came fresh out of Mommy's oven. She placed the cookie back down on the tray she was no longer had her appetite.
"Your home sick aren't you?" The counselor settled back on the couch, holding her mugs between her hands, and studying Angela Jackie quite intently.
"Yes." Was all she said, not even looking at the counselor. The counselor shifted positions trying to get her attention.
"So how do you like this century?" Angela Jackie studied her shoes her socks still itched.
"It's different." The counselor nodded.
"Is there any questions you want to ask me?" Angela Jackie thought hard on the question, despite her two-hour chat with Ambassador Spock, she still had a million questions, but was intimidated to ask her. There were two questions that stuck out.
"Who won?" Was her first question.
"Who won what?" The counselor asked, glad to have gotten her talking.
"The war who won the war?" The counselor smiled.
"The Americans." Angela Jackie gave a hint of a smile. She had to ask her next questions that was nagging at her.
"Did they survive?"
"Did who survive?"
"My family."
"Yes they did." Angela Jackie smiled. There was another question, but she was afraid to ask.
"There's something else isn't there?" Deanna knew there was she just wanted Angela Jackie to bring it up. She didn't know if the young girl knew that she could sense emotion, but she didn't want to bring it up fearing that the young girl would be intimidated by such information. Angela Jackie took in a deep breath.
"Am I suppose to live here for the rest of my life?"
So what do you think? I apologize for the gap I'll try to post faster from now. My apologize for the editing mistakes (I'm not an editor) and I know the counseling session may not be like an actual one. (I'm not a counselor either). Keep the reviews coming.
