Chapter 5- Call the crew

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"CAPTAIN!" CeCe called out, snapping you out of your trance.

You nodded, pulling up the tablet to your face and clicking on Burts name.

"You spaced out, is everything Okay?" CeCe asked, placing a hand on your shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm fine." You said, using your free hand to rub the top of your head.

You took a second to let everything melt into your brain, stepping back a bit.

CeCe stayed by your side, concern was written all over her face

You watched Mark die. Being blow into the vacume of space. You couldn't save him.

"Mark would know what to do..." You muttered, as the door opened and Burt stood in its doorway.

He stepped out, sniffing.

"Burt, did you just..." CeCe asked, pointing at the inside then Burt.

"Jobs done." He said simply.

You sighed, smiling.

"I'm sure the colonists are happy." CeCe said with a nervous smile.

Burt followed it up with a quick and simple 'yup' before wondering off.

CeCe cleared her throat, catching you attention.

"Something Must've gone wrong with the worm hole, if only Mark was here."

You tensed.

CeCe placed her hand on your shoulder, cleaning her throat again.

"Thank you, Captain. We could've done this with out you."

You chuckled, pulling CeCe into a hug.

"With your help, we did it." You said, pulling away from the hug with a calm smile.

CeCe nodded, before walking off to check the  statues of the passengers.

You smiled, waving at her as she left, before sighing.

You walked towards the warp core, running a hand over your helmet.

"Whether it be just a gut feeling or fact." The male started, causing you to stop.

Burt turned to you.

"I know what you're doing. Do not hurt these people." Burt said, stepping forward while you stepped back.

You nodded, before turning to the red lite hallway and made your decent.

'Burt doesn't know. He can't know! If he does...." You shook your head.

"He can't know."

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