NOTE - Star Trek: Into Darkness never, ever, happened.
"I lost them." Scotty said.
Those were the three words McCoy never wanted to hear in the same sentence from Scotty.
Jim.
Spock.
"How can you lose patterns?" McCoy asked.
"Aye, it is incredibly rare but it happens." Scotty said.
"Try again." McCoy said.
"Doctor. . . " Scotty said, looking over toward McCoy.
"Please." McCoy said, as Scotty saw the desperate look in the man's eyes.
They all did not want to believe they just lost their captain and first officer.
"All right." Scotty relented.
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McCoy should have gone with them. Why did he not go? The planet had inhabitants that accepted everyone to be partially naked. Everyone. Everyone for that matter: anyone who stepped foot onto their soil. McCoy was not comfortable about being naked around everyone. Nurse Chapel and Nyota went with the landing party, they had returned, and the two men never came back. He should have gone with them! He should have known this would have happened.
Damn it, Jim!
Damn you, pointy eared hobgoblin!
The first day afterwards, when it was confirmed, the doctor locked himself into his quarters and grieved. He didn't want to believe their atoms were spread all over the galaxy! McCoy should have died before they did. Over his grave that they die before him. HOW DARE THEY DO THAT! He was lost in his thoughts, one hand on his scotch, on the table, and his eyes blood shot. He swore they would be the death of him. Taking care of a emotionless denial Vulcan and a infant who was given the chair too early.
They were too young to go.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Go away." It came out as a drunken shout in-between the sobs.
"It is me, Uhura." Nyota said.
"Doors unlock," McCoy said. "Password: two stupid idiots."
"Denied." The computer replied.
McCoy was trembling as tears came strolling down his cheeks.
"Spock and Jim." McCoy said, with a broken heart.
With a soft click, the doors opened.
"McCoy . . ." Nyota came into the dark room.
"I should have gone with them!" McCoy said, as Nyota placed one hand on his shoulder. "I should have gone--"
Nyota grabbed the doctor into a hug letting him cry into her shoulders as she pat his back and cried as well. They were grieving for the loss of people close to them. Both Spock and Kirk. She had said something she didn't mean to Spock before he went to his duty on the bridge and it broke her heart she couldn't rectify it with him. The bottle had tipped over landing on its side on the table. Nyota stroked the backside of his head as the doctor grieved with her. Tears came down Nyota's cheek.
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Two years passed without Kirk and Spock. Winona and Sarek, simultaneously, had denied any awakenings or funeral at least until it has been ten years and then they would be assured that their beloved ones were truly beyond return to the land of the living. Not even a memorial. McCoy suspected they were seeing each other. Sulu captained the Enterprise for that length of time. Chekov, at one point, last year had broke down and cried after accidentally calling a science officer 'Spock'. Then he was reminded that Spock was not on the ship by the science officer.
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FanfictionA transporter malfunction. The one where Spock and Kirk did not make it to the transporter room when returning from a mission. And then they do make it, two years late. | That's where our little story begins. Started: 2/24/2016. Completed: 2...