Epilogue
When I opened my eyes, I saw that my hand was holding onto the lock on Charlie's locker. I let go, looking around at my friends, amazed.
"We're back," Rhanda whispered.
"We're not dead," Meredith muttered.
"No duh," Taylor growled.
"I don't believe it!" Charlie yelled.
We all grinned at one other.
"You'd better believe it," came a voice from behind us.
I spun around, expecting Unami, Enani, Chakotay, or even Naomi or Captain Janeway, but it was only a school official.
"Believe what?" Rhanda asked.
"Believe that you're late to class!" the school official said sharply, "So quit dreaming, you five, and get going!"
A smile flitted across my face. "Voyager," I said, "Is more than just a dream. Much more."
And, laughing, we left the very confused school official behind us, and headed off to our next great adventure.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any rights to Star Trek or Star Trek: Voyager. I don't even own any rights to this story because it was written by my friend, pen name Rachel Pierce. It was written about our little Trekkie group, The Sisterhood of Teenage Trekkies. Though there have been changes to respect rights of my friends and myself. I have been given permission to post this story. Thank you and enjoy. Please review.
A/N: The end is here. Or is it? There will a sequel like I said. It's going going to be wicked. It was been like three or four years in the future for the Sisterhood of Teenage Trekkies. That is all I'm going to say. Don't want to kill the surprise fr al you readers.