The Future Girl Knows All #wattys2017

Chapter 11: Cybrus Iorna Year-2236

When I was young, my parents use to tell me that shooting stars in the night were for the dreamers. They told me the only way for me to get one was to sleep. I then asked them if there are such things in the day. My parents says day stars are given only to the best children. Today I learned that was a big lie. Day stars are really burning scarps of a once great ship. Why was I really to big of a fool to trust those bull shit lies?

I think I might hurl as my escape pod free falls to the surface of the planet. My head feels like it might burst from all the G-force or something. I can now taste my own blood in my mouth what a terrible flavor. I brace my self as a parachute slows the fall down and softens my landing just enough to make my head jolt only a little bit forward. The straps that keep me in come on done, I tumble out of the pod onto my feet as I try my best to catch some air but, my body only rejects it and sends it out. I suffer the rejection all over the ground. When my sense come back I stand up look at an emergency box that came out just now. Inside consists of a fazer, bandages, a navy blue pleated skirt, food and a jacket with the colors and signs of my given rank. I don't even thinking about eating the food. I unzip the dress I have on to reveal blood stained panties and a bra. I grab the jacket and skirt. I right away feel more comfortable in this then the uniform. I watch the final bit of "Day Stars" fall to ground in the horizon. I stare at the little COMM that's obviously meet for a captains log. I can use this. I pick it up then click the COMM on.

"Um, First Officers Log star day what ever, year who the hell knows? I was just recruited to a Starship that I thought only existed in my dreams. I was wrong and welcomed to the ship with open arms of many great people such as the captain, James T. Kirk. He was and hopefully still the kindness out of all. Then just some many hours ago something out of a story happened. The ship I was on was attacked and destroyed by terrible monsters. One of the ships probably most top person, Mr. Sulu, saw me bleed and discovered what I am. A monster to them. He probably thought I was one of the people who planned the whole attacked. I pray that's not close to the truth," I look towards the sky I should get a move on before the monsters find me again ,"Well I guess this is the end of my first log. First Officer Lady Cybrus Castroa Iorna The first and The last signing off now." I click the COMM off at look towards the direction where the Enterprise might have crashed. I might as well walk in that direction. I Grab the water and small portion food and start to walk ripping off a piece of metal just for safe keeping.

As I walk it comes to my attention that I am alone for the first time sense I was born. Such a strange feeling. I have no one to nag me, no one give directions, no one to give a forced smile at. This really says a lot about me. I clutch the piece of metal in one and the fazer in the other has I keep walking straight. I am not sure if I like it or not. My mind tries to recap what has happened to me in the past couple days, weeks, months, years? It just can though. The only thing that I can get my head around is Regis giving me that kiss before I woke up here or where here really is. Regis was 14 and I was 8 when I first meet him. His house was really a good nothing family only known for there service as body guards and military generals. Regis saw this as something great yet we both knew that  being apart of the Artorius family meet nothing. The only reason he was hired was because I was such a small and frail child for my age. My parents thought that I would never be strong enough to fully carry out my duties I guess I proved them wrong with this. I thought that body guard=servant so I told him to clean my room and help me change but, before he could've answered my parents told me a body guard is some who protects you and keeps you out of harms way. Children are so useless, and dumb too. I am glad I am not one anymore. 

Some time later...

The smoke has gotten more black and taller as I get closer to the crash site of the Enterprise. My legs scream to stop and my wounds slowly start to catch up to me. Above all the strange little ships fly around searching for survivors of the Enterprise I hope they don't find me. The sound of a fazer goes off in the distance, I tense up. I start to move a little quicker towards the smoke hoping to find someone that might be able to help me.  A burst of fire bolts up from the crash site an explosion goes shakes the ground and I fall to ground. I gasp as I see the Enterprise shoot upwards with it's main thrusters. More shots of the fazers. The glass of the bridge shatters. I start to run to the rising ship. The dark sky becomes more orange as I get closer. Flashes of lights that shoot up towards the top the ship. I see tall figures sliding down the side on shooting at the thing at the stop and the other screaming. They land, it's Kirk and Chekov. I gaze up in horror as I watch the Enterprise starts to tip over.

"Chekov, jump!" Kirk shouts as I sprint towards them I pull a huge plate of flaming metal of the ship as I jump infront of them. An explosion goes off.