Authors notes:
Right so I actually have a plot for this story…. I think so I'm working to make this story a little longer and I'm also working on a short chapter on my other story Romulan pain in the a. Right its REALLY late where I am right now and there's school tomorrow so don't expect this chapie to be smashing
Ok so yeah on with the story
T'Pol frowned something in captain Archers voice made her suspect something was going on.
"Captain?" She waited for an answer.
"Set a course for earth."
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T'Pol sat in shock, he couldn't be dead she hadn't felt anything through the bond she should of at least felt a bit of pain.
She felt numb, she wasn't even hearing what the captain was saying anymore he was dead that was it.
Dead.
That word just sounded so angry in her head, how dare he leave her this early sure she knew she was going to outlive him but she was at least hopping for a few more years.
She had expected him to die an old man.
Die. The reality of what was happening was starting to set in. He was dead but why wasn't she feeling anything.
She couldn't feel sadness over his death she was just numb like he was just gone for an away mission, like he wasn't dead.
T'Pol knew she was going to miss him but for some reason she just couldn't feel any pain over the loss.
The captain left her room, T'Pol sat there and stared out the window.
Maybe it was because of their bond. The bond had grown strong over the years they had been on the enterprise but each time he left the ship for enough she could never feel his presence.
T'Pol stared out the window and walked out of her room, she still had to pack his things for his parents.
Darkness surrounded hid vision, the floor was cold.
Trip got up and walked a few steps only to run right into the wall.
"Damn it!"
He felt around with his hands to see if he could find a switch, or a panel…. He came up empty.
"Great this is just great." The room was big.
He tried to feel T'Pol through the bond knowing that it would just be useless they had never been able to communicate through long distances.
He sat down having giving up on turning on the lights.
Hopefully someone would find him soon.
