A New Challenge
VoyagerLady
Spockand...@egroups.com that I have decided to issue it
here at ASC too.
Write a story where Christine dies.................
either illness or accident.
She and Spock can be friends, lovers, or married
bondmates.
How does she die, and how does Spock cope?
Ronda
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VoyagerLady
Author: Ronda Sexton
Series: TOS
Code: Spock/Chapel
Rating: PG13
Archive: ASC, ASCEML, Spock/Christine list, BLTS
It had started out like any ordinary day. Spock and Christine
were enjoying shore leave on a quiet planet. They had been
bonded for three months. This was their first chance to be
off the ship since they had bonded.
There had been no inkling of trouble whatsoever. Suddenly
shouts broke out in the gardens surrounding the quaint
cottage in which they were to spend their shore leave .
Spock and Christine peered out the window. Angry people
were coming from every direction. As they surrounded the
cottage, Spock quickly drew Christine away from the
window with him.
"You in there," a harsh voice shouted. "We know you are in
there."
"Spock, what's going on?" asked Christine in a frightened
voice.
"I do not know," he answered quietly. He held her close to
reassure her.
"You in there!!" the angry voice shouted again. "Who do
you think you are, staying there with a human female?"
"It would appear that they object to me being with you. I
am sure the local law enforcement officials will come to our
aid."
"Both of you come out now, or we'll come in after you,"
yelled another angry voice.
Spock, noticing that the hostile mob was rapidly advancing
on the cottage, quickly grabbed his communicator from a
table near the windows. "Spock to Enterprise, emergency
beam out!"
The door burst open, and an enraged man stormed in. Just
before the transporter took them, he fired wildly, striking
Christine in the chest. As she slumped to the floor, the
beam dissolved them.
After they rematerialized on the transporter platform, Spock
immediately crouched down beside her. "Get a medical
team immediately!" he ordered Lieutenant Kyle.
As Kyle hurriedly contacted Sickbay, Spock gathered
Christine in his arms. "Hold on my T'hy'la, help is coming.
You must hold on."
"Spock," she whispered weakly. "The baby........." Her
eyelids flittered and closed.
"Baby," said Spock in confusion.........He had not know she
was pregnant.
Dr. McCoy and medical techs rushed into the transporter
room.
"Oh my God," gasped Dr. McCoy. He hurried to their side
and began scanning her immediately. "Let's get her to
sickbay immediately.".......................
Spock stood by the bio bed as Dr. McCoy feverishly worked
over Christine. She was fading away despite all of Dr.
McCoy's efforts.
Spock grasped her hand and tried to find her consciousness
through their bond. The faint flicker of her mind brushed
against his. //T'hy'la, don't leave me, I can not go on
without, thee.//
//Spock.........why is everything so bright? I see bright
lights,
I hear beautiful music.//
//T'hy'la,// called Spock in desperation. //Stay with me,
please stay. I need you and our baby.//
//Spock, it is so beautiful, there is a little girl with me. She
looks like you..........//
Her presence flickered and was gone. Alarms went wild in
sickbay.
"No," a voice screamed.
Spock felt hands grab him and pull him away. He heard a
hypospray hiss, and slipped into blessed unconsciousness.
Later, Spock stood over his mate's lifeless form. The planetary
law enforcement officers
had already executed the man who had shot her. Had the man still
lived, he knew that he
would have claimed Stol-kar-fa-lee, the ancient rite of killing
the one who slayed his
bondmate. He felt so empty. The severing of the bond had left a
gaping hole in being.
He had been here for hours, No one could dissuade him to leave
her. When he asked
Dr. McCoy about the baby, he had confirmed that Christine was
pregnant the day before,
and she had planned on surprising him tonight. He could not
believe she was gone. How
could he go on without her. She was the one who held his soul.
Tears of sorrow began
flowing down his cheeks. His entire body began to shudder. He
collapsed over his
bondmate's body. He was alone again............so alone.
Helsos
>Write a story where Christine dies.................
> either illness or accident.
>
Wow, a story in which we get to off Christine! That's almost irresistable!
selek
(hint, hint).
Selek
Kiristeen
Kiri
Kiristeen
>Wow, a story in which we get to off Christine! That's almost irresistable!
>
>
LOLOL Well, it was on the list too! we've had an incredible amt of responses
to it.
Kiri
Gamin Davis
<20000616084428...@ng-df1.aol.com> in alt.startrek.creative to
anyone with the patience to listen:
>>Write a story where Christine dies.................
>> either illness or accident.
Now, I happen to *like* Christine...but I've been resisting writing
this type of story for so long this may be the thing to give me the extra
added incentive. I've already killed off, at various times, Spock, Kirk
and Amanda; I sure could kill off Christine. <g>
Gamin, thinking again <whirrwhirrwhirr> <sound of gears turning>
P.S. I have a friend who already wrote such a story for a zine ages ago;
I'm going to try to get her to post it to either this NG or the S/Ch list.