-1OK, so you guys get a double post since I promised to post sooner and didn't! Again, this really isn't as edited as I would like, but I hope you guys enjoy all the same! Chapter 6.…isn't written yet. So, I will hopefully have that up by next week. But yeah, thanks you guys! Enjoy the chapter!

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Chapter 5

3 weeks after the death of Ensign Chekov and four failed attempts to complete

Project: Get Jim to Deal, Damn It, Bones woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of his own heavy breathing.

Just a nightmare. Another nightmare. A nightmare about the death of the Enterprise because Jim Didn't do something reckless to save them all.

This was disturbing to him on several levels.

One, because it was at least the fifteenth time in the last three weeks that Bones had had this nightmare.

Two, because it involved the graphic and vivid death of all the Bridge members.

Three, because it involved crew member after crew member pouring into an already overcrowded sickbay faster than Bones could treat them or even declare them dead.

Four, because it also involved Jim dying as he attempted to save him, but the wounds were far to extensive.

And Five because it was all because Jim DIDN'T do something reckless.

And really, Bones was sick of this.

He really, really was. There were only so many times he could handle the irony of it all.

He glanced at the clock, 3 AM. Bones decided enough was enough. Damn it all, he was talking to Jim right now. He was going to try the one thing he hadn't yet. Force. Jim was going to deal with Chekov's death if he had to duct tape him to his bed. Without as much as changing out of his pajamas, he walked directly to Jim's quarters, and pressed the call button.

Silence.

He heard some shuffling, and then silence.

He pressed it again.

....silence...followed by shuffling......

Jim wasn't going to answer.

Bullshit. "Sorry, kid, but you're going to discuss your issues with your kindly family doctor", Bones thought.

So Bones put in his medical override and walked in to find a very awake, very exhausted James T. Kirk.