Beamed into Star Trek

A ten year old girl was beamed aboard the Enterprise. For what? To have a adventure; crazy, fun, and....Frightening at best. Then under some circumstances; she left then was taken back into the strange world once more. She isn't familiar to the episodes nor is aware what happens for the next seven years. She is in the wild; where aliens are every day known beings,phasers being the equivalent of guns, and people are beamed! Here's to hoping she will exactly have the intended fun this is suppose to be for her.


31. Roger,roger, problem

I shot at a few other Calecto guards who were head on my heels. Damn I got a good shot out of the fallen Calecto. I eventually made my way to the bridge doors. I had my back pressed against the wall thinking why the hell am I going to the bridge. Couldn't I have gone to the Shuttle Bay and left this piece of junk? No, I had to think about the well fare of others. Threatening the captain seemed like a reasonable choice.

Was I even at the doors of the bridge?

I assumed it was due to the two stationed Calecto.

I had seen a couple Calecto walk in earlier holding their versions of phasers.

I took in a deep breath them exhaled.

Come on, Carly, I told myself, a innocent Klingon may die.

I went to the doors holding a Calecto phaser to see three Calecto's holding theirs out in my direction. I saw a unresponsive Worf on the ground bleeding. Q,oh Q, he was at the mercy of the Calecto with a phaser aimed at his head. I shot out both of the assassins hands then into his chest, and next at the second Calecto who fired. I didn't know where he fired but for sure I fired on the other Calecto's making them fall to the ground dead.

The doors shut behind me.

I fell to the ground as though I had lost my lower walk support systems. I looked down to see a rather unusual circular shape in the middle of my chest that had gray lines similar to metal just like the scene where the T-800 fires on the T-1000 using a shot gun. It was a lot like that. I noticed sharp glassy edge poking out. I also noticed my feet were shattered into pieces. All of which were not bleeding and were of glass.

"You didn't have to do that!" Q declared.

"Why yes, I did," I said. "Where is the heart normally located?"

"In the hole you have." Q said.

"Wow," I said, then I laughed. It was funny. Why was it so funny? Q grew concerned. I was turned into glass and my heart was shot out. I should be dead right now. This is so silly. "Oh my god,that is absurd!" I fell back landing my head on the floor. "Hah. . . ."

Q managed to prop me up against the wall even without his hands.

"Carly, I am sorry," Q said. "This is all my fault."

I had a short weak laugh.

"You are forgiven." I said.

Q stared at me, with a grim but curious kind of expression on his face.

"How can you be so calm when you are on the brink of death?" Q asked.

"Because I have the heart to forgive and regret," I said. "Because I am a Cippallon."

"That is no excuse for putting yourself in harms way." Q said.

"Lance, one day you will learn compassion and mercy toward saving other people's lives in the face of saving your own life. . ." I said. He had a 'I-have-mercy-towards-children,does-that-count?' so I shook my head. "I want . . . to be . . .content with how I spent my life and how it turned out. "

"Regrets?" Q asked. "Is that it?"

"Yes." I said.

"You are not even a human but you sound like one," Q said. "It sounds like they have rubbed off on you."

I smiled.

"I used to be a human once,Lance." I said.

Q frowned.

"You can't remember memories from your past life." Q said.

"That logic is irrelevant," I said. "That is what I have learned about being around you. Nothing matters. Life is crazy. . ." I sigh. "And we have to make the best of it." I could see my shoulders were cracking just by the corner of my eye. "Humanity is complex. Everyone's humanity is. I believe you have that in you,Lance."

Q gasped.

"You . . . Believe in me?" Q asked, stunned.

"I believe everyone has goodness in their heart. No matter how wicked . . .evil. . . and twisted they are." I said.

I had trouble sighing.

"Enterprise to Carly, do you read us?"

I took off my combadge then put it on Q's shirt as there were cracks appearing in my glassy skin.

"Carly here," I said.

I heard glass chipping apart.

"We are close by, are you ready to be beamed?"

Q looked down toward the combadge then back to me.

"I am ready." I lied.

"Carly!" Q shouted as I broke apart and he was being beamed away as was Worf's body.

My world shattered apart to darkness.


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