Jim Kirk & Lucy

Dont Anger someone that's powerfull than you

[ Lucy's POV ]

"Open the door," said a voice.

I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw a familiar face.

"Get up!" Khan said angrily.

I didn't budge. I didn't even want to move! My muscles were aching, I felt drained!

Khan didn't like this.

I then felt the toe part of khans boot, land square in my stomach.

I rolled to the side.

"Up!" Khan demanded.

I slowly got up, using the cell bars for support.

"I need to speak with her, alone." Khan said to the guard.

The guard then closed the cell door, and left me and Khan alone.

Khan walked towards me. He then stopped a few inches from my face.

"Look at you," Khan whispered," so tough and strong, ready to take on any challenge! But yet, you have something that's pulling you down."

"I have nothing pulling me down!" I yelled.

Khan smiled and laughed.

"It's fear Lucy," khan said to me,"you're scared that no one will accept you for who you truly are! You're scared that you'll lose your family and friends, and you're terrified of ME!"

"I won't do it!" I yelled,"you don't have control over me!"

"Lucy," Khan said looking hurt,"I didn't even mention anything about you working for me. But now that you brought it up, let's talk about that shall we?"

"I have an offer for you Lucy," Khan continued,"something that can't possibly be turned down."

"And what is that?" I asked.

"The crews life of course!" Khan said.

Khan kept talking.

"If you don't follow my orders," khan said in a serious tone," I will kill a crew member, one by one, until they're all gone!"

"You're lying!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, I don't lie," Khan said.

"So," Khan asked,"do we have a deal?"

I thought for awhile, but I couldn't trust Khan any way!

"No deal," I said.

"Very well," Khan sighed,"I really didn't want to do this to you, but you gave me no choice."

Khan reached into his pants pocket, what he took out was a communicator.

"Bring him down here," Khan said as he spoke into the communicator.

"What are you doing?" I asked Khan.

"Oh, bringing down a friend of yours!" Khan said cheerfully.

I could hear heavy footsteps coming in our direction.

Khan then stood up, walked over to the cell door, and waited.

The guard came down a ramp that led to my cell. He was holding someone, but I couldn't see who it was.

The guard then set his prisoner down and walked over to the cell door. He pressed a button, and the door popped open.