Amy and Rory opened a door wondering, what was behind it. For the past couple of hours they had been wandering around the star ship to see what it beheld. Growing up the two had been slightly fond of the show Star Trek, mainly because Amy had found some comfort in it, since it reminded her of her raggedy doctor. Being on famous star ship was like a childhood dream come true for both of them. Behind the door they had just opened they seemed to have come upon the medical bay where nobody seemed to be injured at the moment, so it was empty. They found two people sitting on one of the beds. One of them looked like a doctor and the other person was that one Avery girl they had met earlier. Both looked completely bored.
"So is this annoying?" Avery asked with a smirk on her face, as she poked medical officer Leonard Mccoy. She was met with silence and her smile grew as she poked him harder. Nothing better than being able to push Leonard's non existant buttons on his Starfleet uniform. His reactions were completely priceless sometimes which was why she enjoyed bothering him so much.
Being Entertainment manager on the ship she never really had any technical job to do so when she wasn't busy planning things or making arrangements, she spent her time offering her help to any other divisions of the star ship. However, whenever she needed a good sit down in a quiet place she would try and hide in the Medical Bay when it wasn't a busy day. She also did this so she wouldn't have to make the mile walk to her room. Her and Leonard had met when he tried to inject some sort of morphine in her thinking she was a coma patient when actually she had been taking a nap on a sick bed.
Today poking didn't seem to bother Leonard at all, so she started to make a popping noise with her mouth and that's what did it.
"Don't you have a job to do Pond?" he asked in an annoyed voice. Amy and Rory had been about to leave the medical bay, not wanting to intrude, until they heard Avery's last name. The minute McCoy had said her name Amy and Rory looked at each other wondering if they were thinking the same thing. Not caring about being rude now the two eavesdropped on the conversation.
"Kicking me out?" she asked . He gave her a look saying that he had tolerated her enough for today.
"You mean I actually have to do work at my job?" she joked as she hopped off the bed they were sitting on. She stretched out her back a bit and then asked what time it was.
"We're in space! Time don't mean a thing out here!"
"Look who's talking sass!" Avery laughed at him as she crossed her arms and jutted out her hip, trying to imitate his sassiness.
"If you are implying that, that is how I act," he gestured to her imitation of him "Then you don't even know me."
"God damn it Avery! I'm Doctor not a sassmaster!" she mocked his voice. He made a motion to get up and get at her but she quickly ran out of the medical bay with a smile on her face.
"Have a nice day!" she said farewell to him as she poked her head out the exit door.
Avery let out a yawn as she started to head to her room to get her communicator to contact several people in Masnachwr and inform them that they were most likely within less than a days reach. The ship was just making a stop there for a refuel but it was required for her to ask for permission before landing on another planet, even if it was just a small fueling port. It might have been that she was getting tired but the lights seemed to be dimmer than usual.
"Mewrgan vat are you doing?" Chekhov asked as he glanced over her shoulder while she sat next to him trying to occupy herself for the moment. He found her reclining in her seat, with her a tablet clutched in her hands as she bit her lip, with a concentrated look on her face.
"Don't talk for a second," Morgan held up a finger as she concentrated on something and then tapped it with a satisfied smile on her face. A few seconds later Chekhov heard a barely audible explosion noise come from her tablet and she quickly turned around in her chair and lightly kicked Sulu.
"You blew up my starship!" she whispered as Sulu chuckled at her terrible losing attitude. Morgan set down her tablet and glanced at Chekhov's navigational screen to see where they were going, and was surprised to see it glitching continuously.
"Has it been doing that all day?" Morgan asked as she lightly tapped the screen to see if that would stop the glitches.
"Yes it has actuwally," Chekhov confirmed. Morgan's eyebrows furrowed a bit.
"That's not good at all," she whispered to herself.
"Vy is that?"
"I know this ships computer like I know my own name and it is not supposed to be doing that at all. A glitch every now and then is ok but this..." she pointed to the screen "is not good at all something's wrong with the main computer," she explained, as she got up from her seat and headed to the lift.
"Rematch when I get back," she pointed at Sulu. When the doors opened she gave Chekhov a small smile and wave which he quickly returned. When he went back to his work he could see Sulu glancing at him out of his peripheral vision.
"Vat?" he asked
Avery came out of her room with her tablet in her hand. It was as if this inanimate object wanted to make her life hard today. She had tried contacting the port but was given no response. Deciding to make a second attempt, at contacting port, she stopped in the hallway she was walking down and leaned against the wall as she tried again. The earpiece she had placed in her ear rang silent. Avery let out an annoyed sigh, all she wanted was for her work day to be over. It had been another one of those completely useless days where nothing exciting happened.
Since she was in a hurry to finish her errand she started heading towards the lift, to take her to the bridge. She'd have to consult with a higher power to solve her problem. As she walked down the long hallway the lights started to flash a bit. Something seemed to be going wrong with them today. Several seconds later she heard two pairs of footsteps behind her. Out of curiosity she glanced backwards to see that the mad couple from the filing cupboard were walking towards her. Avery quickly looked away from them hoping they didn't see her but, unfortunately she heard they're footsteps quicken. Before she had enough time to get away they hopped right in front of her blocking her way.
"Hello!" Amy greeted her.
"Hi," Avery said back out of kindness.
"So how's it going?" Rory asked as he and Amy let her continue her walk down the hallway, but flanked her on both sides. Avery looked at the two of them and noticed them looking her up and down.
"Do you even belong on this ship?" Avery asked them as she glanced at their civilian clothing.
"It's a secret shh," Rory whispered to her.
"I could report you," Avery threatened feeling very unsure of what to do to get this mad couple to stop following her.
"Oh come on! No you wouldn't," Amy told her.
"Yes I would!"
"You can barely manage a full sentence around the captain" Amy smiled at her. Avery opened her mouth, shut it, and then decided to pretend they simply weren't there.
"So what's your last name?" Amy asked wanting to make sure that Avery was who her and Rory thought she was.
"That's none of your business," Avery told them the truth.
"Pond-Williams!" Rory glanced over her shoulder at her tablet. Avery covered the top of her tablet with her hand and did not notice Amy and Rory proudly smile at each other.
"Interesting name!" Amy smiled at her.
"It's been in the family a long time" Avery answered her. Suddenly the lights went out and the next thing she knew her, Amy, and Rory were in the lift, with there backs pressed up against the wall trying to catch their breath. The three looked at each other confused, then Avery glanced down at the ground to find her tablet just sitting there with a nice crack down the middle of it.
"Perfect," Avery muttered as she picked it up. As the doors opened to the bridge Avery walked out, with Amy and Rory, behind her and headed over to Lt. Uhura's work station. Uhura seemed to be having trouble with her screen as she kept tapping it to get some sort of signal.
"Are you having technical problems too?" Avery asked her.
"I can't even log on anymore!" she told her. As Uhura and Avery talked about their technical difficulties, Amy glanced down at something on her Great x10 Granddaughter's hand. She quickly let out a gasp and grabbed her right hand catching Avery by surprise.
"What are you doing?" Avery asked as she tried to pull her hand out of Amy's grasp.
"How did those get there?" Amy asked her as she pointed to the three dark pen lines drawn on her hand. Avery looked at it and tried to rack her brain but she honestly couldn't remember.
"I don't know," she answered. Amy and Rory both glanced at their hands and saw they had marks too, from a pen Rory must have had in his pocket. Just then the lift doors opened and Captain Kirk and Commander Spock emerged out of it.
"Pond what are you doing up here?" he asked. Avery turned around, and Amy did as well out of habit. Kirk raised one of his eyebrows at who the two newcomers were. Before Avery could speak Rory cut her off.
"I'm sorry sir but we need to land now, we are all in danger and the sooner we land the safer we'll be," he advised.
"Pond who are these people?" Kirk asked while looking at Avery.
"Stowaways," she answered.
"Not just that," Spock pointed out. The whole bridge was silent to hear what he would say next.
"I believe we are in the midst of time travelers," Avery chuckled at his ridiculous answer.
"See I told you he was a know it all," Rory whispered to Amy. Amy pushed him on the arm. This wasn't the time for jokes.
"What are your full names?" Commander Spock asked Amy and Rory. Amy and Rory looked at each other and the decided to give him the answer.
"Amelia Jessica Pond," Amy recited.
"Rory Arthur Williams," Rory said. Avery turned on her heel with her mouth in a big O shape. Amy and Rory waved at her.
"Oh...my...god" Avery said slowly. Suddenly the lights went out and a harsh and terrifying voice rang over the intercom.
"We are the Silence and our time has come again"
Ok sorry it was like short but I hope you liked it! Review if you did please! Also sorry if I was terrible at writing Chekov's accent but yeah next chp. should be up soon.
