Alright, we may be seeing some violence here. So tread carefully.
Star Trek was not created by me. It isn't mine. Unlees you count that Klingon costume I have. But probably not.
Chapter 5: T' Pell
T' Pell was walking home from school down an alleyway. She was contemplating the events of today. She started making a list in her mind about what she needed to do when she reached her home when she heard about five yards behind her two sets of footsteps. She turned, her brown, frizzy, shoulder length hair whipping her face. She saw no one behind her, but was sure she had heard something. A little uneasy she walked on. At the end of the alley she could just make out "Perry St." on the sign. She heard it again, this time the footsteps started to run. She didn't bother turning around, she just ran. She tried to look behind her but felt a pair of hands on her shoulders that pulled her to a stop. She stumbled backward and fell. She looked up and found her pursuers were the same boys who had been harassing Spock earlier.
"Good work Somok." Sorak said to his brother panting slightly from the chase.
"It seems Spock's lost one of his girlfriends." Somok said squatting down to her level. He glared at her, in the creepiest way possible. She tried to push him away, but he just grabbed her wrists. T' Pell tried not to be afraid, but the undisguised hatred in his eyes, chilled her to the bone.
"You are going do exactly what we tell you to, or you'll wish we HAD killed you." Somok said softly and evenly. In the back of her mind T' Pell reminded herself of an ancient Vulcan philosophy: Vulcans never bluff.
Somok gripped her wrists hardly and pulled her up on her feet. He looked right into her eyes then scanned her body with his eyes. T' Pell, although she knew it was impossible, got the feeling he could see through her clothes.
"Ok Somok, down boy." Sorak said to his brother, Somok released her and walked about two yards away.
She was extremely frightened.
"Now, T' Pell, we just want to talk to you! We just want to learn a little bit more about our good friend Spock. That's all! Could you help us out?" he said this not even trying to hide his emotionalism which worried T' Pell. These boys seemed to be completely ignoring their logical upbringing which means they would act on emotion. She had to tread carefully.
"I have not yet gotten a chance to talk much to Spock, about anything besides Starfleet and the Vulcan Science Academy." T' Pell said levelly.
"Oh, I see. Playing hard to get now aren't we." Somok said walking back over to her. He stood there a moment glaring into her deep blue eyes. He drew back his hand and backslapped her so hard she fell to the ground. The pain was extreme; it wasn't even the pain so much as the shock. She knew the boys weren't nice but to backslap a girl? The two boys laughed as she lay in the dirt. She felt the place where he had struck her and it was very hot. That was the final straw for her. It was time to act illogically. She got up, trying to look as vulnerable and weak as possible. She even managed to bring a tear to her eye. She slouched her shoulders and kept her head down. Then out of nowhere she drew her arm back and punched Somok right between the eyes with all her might. She heard the distinctive crack of the bridge of his nose breaking. Then she quickly turned to the brother, she twisted his arm behind him and for the first time in her life successfully performed the Vulcan neck pinch. He slumped to the ground. In her fit of rage she gave the moaning Somok one last kick in the stomach and said
"Not so much fun when it's happening to you? That was for Spock and this is for Me." she said the last part while kicking him even harder in the abdomen then she went over to the brother and did the same. She looked down at her knuckles to find them bloodied, realizing what she had done she felt a peculiar combination of pride and shame and disgust. She ran off into the night, her bloody boots clacking on the concrete.
Not too bad right? Where could this possibly go next? Thoughts? Please leave reviews!