Star Trek - Thy'la (Spock x OC)

Chapter 12 - Haha Q go BRRR

Edited: October 25th, 2024

Sitting in the deep blackness of the void.. For god knows how long.. Clutching my knee's to my chest, trying to keep myself warm as the bitter chill of the vast emptiness attempts to creep in... Out of nowhere there's a burst of light, forcing me to wince and shield my eyes. "There, All done. Hmph im starting to feel like a dad already, look at me dishing out punishments." Q smirks at me with a smug look, his arms still crossed over his chest.

"You're not my father Q. My biological fathers name is Mark Robert Smith!" Once my eyes have adjusted to the sudden light, I take a look around. Noticing that I'm back in my room on earth...?

"Pfft... That abomination of a human?" Q sneers audibly, avoiding matching my gaze. "Well... I guess it's time I tell you a little story then..." Suddenly with a flash and the cracking sound of a snap, he appears in a fancy looking robe with a pipe in his mouth. Sitting in a leather chair with his right leg over his left knee. A comically large leather bound book lays on his lap. "Once upon a time-"

"Q! I'm not in the fucking mood right now.." Pinching the bridge of my nose with a mixture of annoyance and rage. Keep it together Alex...

"Ugh fine.. You're worse then Jëan Lüc.." Making everything but the robe and chair disappear with a snap, he sits back in the chair. Focusing his attention back over to me. "Back when I was younger, I visited your dimension on a.. Sort of Q vacation. Once every billion years or so we're allowed a period of time to go to an alternate dimension and.. well make a family if we wish.. live a normal life.. whatever we want as humans or any other species.. I chose to be a human, I met your mother. Had a wonderful night of love making. Made her forget all of it and well... The bastard you call a 'father' had apparently had sex with her around the same time I did.. Along with her husband of course.. your mother sure was a little vixen wasn't she?" Q smiles fondly, playing with some pens on my desk idly. Q leans back in my computer chair, looking at me snapping himself out of his daze. "I, of course left your dimension to go back to official Q business.. But I didn't realize you were.. born. I only became aware of your existence recently.. When you got some... *****." Q mumbles the last part, avoiding looking at me hiding his mouth with his hand.

"Say it more clearly Q." Crossing my arms angrily I stare at him, wanting to wring his fucking neck.

"Dammit! Fine! You have Q abilities! Alright!" Q looks at me, his eyes wide as he yells it out. Crossing his arms over his chest.

"What? No I don't." Scoffing I sit back in my bed, amused at his proclamation.

"Yes you do. Remember when your grandfather nearly died due to the blood clot in his leg that got loose? You prayed and prayed and well, You literally snapped the clot out of existence... I have to admit, I'm proud and quite surprised. You could of destroyed the entire hospital or the entirety of your universe for that matter." Arching a brow he looks at me with a proud smile.

"So why did you bring me to your dimension then?" Crossing my arms angrily, glaring at him with murderous intent in my eyes.

"The continuum.. Voted that it would be safer if you were watched more closely. So I was given the official order to either eliminate you or bring you here for observation... You of course know my choice.. I however could not decide when to put you... So I observed you from afar and found that you enjoyed Jëan Lüc and his adventures.. But knowing him he would bitch and moan about it.. So I chose the next best thing. I put you on Kirks Enterprise. It also works to my advantage, given that at that period of time.. The Federation knows nothing of Q." Q grumbles softly looking off into the carpet.. "But what I didn't anticipate was the Vulcan catching feelings for my daughter.. Nasty little elf.." Q sneers with a scowl.