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Summary: Spock's twin daughters, T'sha and Rachel, lives as they grow up on both Discovery and The Enterprise.

By,

BakaBakurasotherlady.

The smells of the cafeteria were the first thing that T'sha noticed when she entered it. She hated this period of her school day. Normally, she spent this and her study period in the library. At least there she had some refuge from the children who bullied her. But it was closed for remodeling. She was a striking sight to be seen, with her pointed ears and eyebrows. Her skin having just a hint of the green blood that filled her veins. Her dark, curly hair that reached to the middle of her back tied up in a pony tail. Keeping her head low, she grabbed some food, a meatless pasta dish and a chocolate milk. After she grabbed a fork and knife as she made her way to a near by table.

The table she chose was by the door, incase she needed to run. When she put her tray down, she reached into her bookbag and pulled out the book that she was currently reading. She adjusted her green mini skirt as she sat down again. Behind her, a group of girls walked into the eating area. As soon as she felt them enter, she felt her features tense up. She knew what was going to happen next.

"Hey Freak!" One of the girls called as the other girls walked over to surround the half Vulcan. T'sha pretended not to hear them, instead focusing on her meal.

"Hey!" The girl called again. She was the lead torementer. A girl named Sheryl. Sheryl, who had green eyes, blond hair, and had a bad complexation, reached a hand over as the group neared and pulled on T'sha's ear roughly.

T'sha, though in pain, was not about to give her bully the satisfaction of knowing that she was in any sort of pain. That would only give her torementor more power.

"I know that you're not deaf, freak," Sheryl sneered. T'sha didn't reply. Sheryl let go of her and she brought a hand up to her ear as she shot the group around her a glare.

"At least I know how to bathe," T'sha said as she looked at the group. "Have any of you heard of showering?"

"At least our parents aren't Romulan spies," Another girl, a girl named Jess, snarked. T'sha spun to face the other girl. Jess with her brown eyes, blue hair, and ugly personality, put her hands on her hips and snapped the gum that she chewing loudly in T'sha's face.

T'sha took a step closer to the other girl. Rage was starting to build up inside her. Her Father, Spock, who was also half Human and half Vulcan, was one of her pressure points. She was very protective of him, as he was the only parent that she and her twin sister, Rachel, had. Their mother had recently died on an away mission.

"My. Father. Is. Not. A. SPY!" She spat, her hands balling up into fists.

"Everyone knows he is," Jess pressed with venomous joy in her voice. She took a step closer. Getting into T'sha's personal space. "And he has a freak for a daughter," she smirked, pushing T'sha. Making the other girl stumble backwards and into her tray, getting her pasta all over her long sleeved white turtle neck. T'sha got to her feet. She wiped her sleeves off with one of the napkins that she had gotten from one of the dispeners.

"You and your sister are just like your Half-Breed Father!" Sheryl taunted.

That did it. T'sha launched her self at the girls and started letting her frustrations out with her fists.

-End of Chapter-