Falling Into Grace
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Category:
Star Trek › Voyager
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,467
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Star Trek: Voyager, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Falling Into Grace
Ok Falling Into Grace is the 'Sequel' to the 'A Moment Missed'
Series. So if you haven't read Slight, The Heat, Shame, Shaken &
Stirred, A Light in the Storm, Duck& Cover, Improvements, Luck,
Beauty Queen, Home Again Home Again Jiggedy Jig, and the 'Epilogue'
Surprises, you'll be as lost as 'fashion' in my mothers closet *g*.
But I'm sure anyone who'd take the time to read this has read those.
Well this won't have the same SETUP as the last one, no
switching 'Realities' between Stories. But rest assured I will giveou tou the Janeway/Torres a few people have asked me for, but this one
is for Nicodemus.
FF: Falling Into Grace
Revelations 1/9
By: Me (A stalwart T/7 fan that could use a good Scotch but isn't old
enough to drink)
____________________________________________________________________
Seven rushed into the quarters she shared with her wife B'Elanna Torres, trying her hardest to hope for the best, praying that her spouse was uninjured. But she halted a few steps inside at a most intriguinge. Ae. A small fair skinned boy stood on the coffee table gazing around the room with undisguised curiousity. Three things occured to Seven. 1: He was quite beautiful in his near silver colored glory 2: He was very naked and 3: he did not belong to anyone she knew.
"State your designation" she demanded coming to a stiff attention as his strangely familiar blue eyes fell upon her.At her commanding tone the boy seemed to falter and silently h hih his answer. Instead of presenting a verbal answer he dropped his head and refused to meet her eyes.
Seven thought for a moment, the child looked young. 3 maybe 4 terran years old, she tried another approached as she wondered if B'Elanna knew of the silver angel on her coffee table.
"What's your name little one" Seven this time pitched her voice and relaxed her body for a more mellow approached. To her gratification the boys head came up and he answered.
"My name is Nicodemus Hansen-"
"Torres" B'Elanna added as she came through the door that led to their bedroom. She was holding what appeared to Seven to be one of her old work out tank tops and a small towel. As she passed Seven she handed her a PADD.
"Now Nico arms up. We'll have to see about getting you some 'real' clothes" B'Elanna helped him with the top gently pulling it over his head. She then took the towel and began to dry is damp head.
Seven stood frozen staring at the PADD. She understood what her counterpart had done. But she had no grasp of the feeling behind such an act of love. "Lanna, his is..........mine?" she managed to shoke out.
"Ours" B'Elanna corrected. Lifting Nico off the table she shook out the towel. "I have to take him to Sickbay. He rematerialized under the bed and has a few scratches I think should be looked at"
Seven nodded mutely, her bewildered gaze going from the PADD to her newly aquired 'son'.
"Seven are you alright" B'Elanna stepped closer to her wife, realizing exactly how pale the woman had become .
"Yes. Let us proceed to Sickbay"
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SickBay
The EMH admistered yet another 'Neural Suppressant' to yet another crewman overwhelmed by the reprecussions of the 'Flyby'.
"Doctor I do not understand how this could happen" Janeway said pacing Sickbay.
"Well Captain that makes two of us"
Janeway was about to lit into the holodoc for his flippant attitude towards this........this.........catastrophe, when the doors to SickBay hissed open once again.
But this time instead of admitting yet another hysterical crewman, to admit the rather calm and collected looking Seven of Nine, B'Elanna Torres, and to her
astonishment a child.
"Who's he" Janeway was approaching hysterics herself.
"Our son Nicodemus" Seven said with a calm she didn't feel.
Janeway spun on her heel and paced double time.
The EMH took in all in stride "Ah so we've acquired another addition to our precious cargo" he began to scan Nicodemus ignoring when the boy flinched away from him.
"Doctor could you run a dermal regenerator over these scratches please" B'Elanna's calm voice broke through the soft humming of the holodoc.
"Of course Lt."
Nico glanced between the EMH and the increasingly annoyed look on his new 'mother's' face.
"Are we going to 'Improve' him as well Lanna"
"I'm really considering it Nico" B'Elanna's features cleared as the innocent question.
"Are you okay baby"
"I am not a baby I am 16 cycles old"
"And your in the wrong 'Reality'"Janeway cut in crossing to the biobed B'Elanna had seated the child on.
"No he isn't Captain. My counterpart believed that Nicodemus would be happier here with my wife and myself" Seven said handing over the PADD.
Janeway read as follows:
To: B'Elanna Torres and Seven of Nine
Subj: Nicodemus Hansen Paris
I do not know how to tell you this, but until now I have never seen
my son as happy and content as when I saw him the the arms of Lt.
Torres. Being here with me is I believe detrimental to his emotional
health. His father, though in his own mysterious way, is a good man.
He is not the correct individual to raise the sub-unit he assisted in
creating. I ask of the two of you, Love him like he is your own.
Raise him in the way I wish too but cannot. He needs you. I have told
him of my feeling pretaining to this matter and he has agreed to be a
good son to you. Seven please understand this love that he wishes to
share with you. It is pure and unconditional. Do not be afraid to
return it. If you turn to the 'gift' that is your wife for assurance
you will not fail. Resisting his love is 'futile'.
Seven of Nine aka Annika Hansen Paris
_________________________________________-
Series. So if you haven't read Slight, The Heat, Shame, Shaken &
Stirred, A Light in the Storm, Duck& Cover, Improvements, Luck,
Beauty Queen, Home Again Home Again Jiggedy Jig, and the 'Epilogue'
Surprises, you'll be as lost as 'fashion' in my mothers closet *g*.
But I'm sure anyone who'd take the time to read this has read those.
Well this won't have the same SETUP as the last one, no
switching 'Realities' between Stories. But rest assured I will giveou tou the Janeway/Torres a few people have asked me for, but this one
is for Nicodemus.
FF: Falling Into Grace
Revelations 1/9
By: Me (A stalwart T/7 fan that could use a good Scotch but isn't old
enough to drink)
____________________________________________________________________
Seven rushed into the quarters she shared with her wife B'Elanna Torres, trying her hardest to hope for the best, praying that her spouse was uninjured. But she halted a few steps inside at a most intriguinge. Ae. A small fair skinned boy stood on the coffee table gazing around the room with undisguised curiousity. Three things occured to Seven. 1: He was quite beautiful in his near silver colored glory 2: He was very naked and 3: he did not belong to anyone she knew.
"State your designation" she demanded coming to a stiff attention as his strangely familiar blue eyes fell upon her.At her commanding tone the boy seemed to falter and silently h hih his answer. Instead of presenting a verbal answer he dropped his head and refused to meet her eyes.
Seven thought for a moment, the child looked young. 3 maybe 4 terran years old, she tried another approached as she wondered if B'Elanna knew of the silver angel on her coffee table.
"What's your name little one" Seven this time pitched her voice and relaxed her body for a more mellow approached. To her gratification the boys head came up and he answered.
"My name is Nicodemus Hansen-"
"Torres" B'Elanna added as she came through the door that led to their bedroom. She was holding what appeared to Seven to be one of her old work out tank tops and a small towel. As she passed Seven she handed her a PADD.
"Now Nico arms up. We'll have to see about getting you some 'real' clothes" B'Elanna helped him with the top gently pulling it over his head. She then took the towel and began to dry is damp head.
Seven stood frozen staring at the PADD. She understood what her counterpart had done. But she had no grasp of the feeling behind such an act of love. "Lanna, his is..........mine?" she managed to shoke out.
"Ours" B'Elanna corrected. Lifting Nico off the table she shook out the towel. "I have to take him to Sickbay. He rematerialized under the bed and has a few scratches I think should be looked at"
Seven nodded mutely, her bewildered gaze going from the PADD to her newly aquired 'son'.
"Seven are you alright" B'Elanna stepped closer to her wife, realizing exactly how pale the woman had become .
"Yes. Let us proceed to Sickbay"
_____________________________________________________________________
SickBay
The EMH admistered yet another 'Neural Suppressant' to yet another crewman overwhelmed by the reprecussions of the 'Flyby'.
"Doctor I do not understand how this could happen" Janeway said pacing Sickbay.
"Well Captain that makes two of us"
Janeway was about to lit into the holodoc for his flippant attitude towards this........this.........catastrophe, when the doors to SickBay hissed open once again.
But this time instead of admitting yet another hysterical crewman, to admit the rather calm and collected looking Seven of Nine, B'Elanna Torres, and to her
astonishment a child.
"Who's he" Janeway was approaching hysterics herself.
"Our son Nicodemus" Seven said with a calm she didn't feel.
Janeway spun on her heel and paced double time.
The EMH took in all in stride "Ah so we've acquired another addition to our precious cargo" he began to scan Nicodemus ignoring when the boy flinched away from him.
"Doctor could you run a dermal regenerator over these scratches please" B'Elanna's calm voice broke through the soft humming of the holodoc.
"Of course Lt."
Nico glanced between the EMH and the increasingly annoyed look on his new 'mother's' face.
"Are we going to 'Improve' him as well Lanna"
"I'm really considering it Nico" B'Elanna's features cleared as the innocent question.
"Are you okay baby"
"I am not a baby I am 16 cycles old"
"And your in the wrong 'Reality'"Janeway cut in crossing to the biobed B'Elanna had seated the child on.
"No he isn't Captain. My counterpart believed that Nicodemus would be happier here with my wife and myself" Seven said handing over the PADD.
Janeway read as follows:
To: B'Elanna Torres and Seven of Nine
Subj: Nicodemus Hansen Paris
I do not know how to tell you this, but until now I have never seen
my son as happy and content as when I saw him the the arms of Lt.
Torres. Being here with me is I believe detrimental to his emotional
health. His father, though in his own mysterious way, is a good man.
He is not the correct individual to raise the sub-unit he assisted in
creating. I ask of the two of you, Love him like he is your own.
Raise him in the way I wish too but cannot. He needs you. I have told
him of my feeling pretaining to this matter and he has agreed to be a
good son to you. Seven please understand this love that he wishes to
share with you. It is pure and unconditional. Do not be afraid to
return it. If you turn to the 'gift' that is your wife for assurance
you will not fail. Resisting his love is 'futile'.
Seven of Nine aka Annika Hansen Paris
_________________________________________-