Star Trek

Wesley Crusher x Angel!Reader

A/n: I suck at making titles, so there are not gonna be any, just the ships. So yea, thanks for understanding. 😂🖖I also would like to hear your feedback so i know if you guys are liking this or not. This is very long. 😂Enjoy.😂🖖
Y/n- your name
L/n- last name
Y/b/d- your birthday
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YOUR POV

My name is y/n l/n. I am 16 years old, and I have been stranded on a planet for months. No communication, and no one but myself. I had crashed on this planet with my shuttle, and I am not human. Well, mostly not, if you want to get technical, then I am 3/4 part Angel and 1/4 part human. I have large white fluffy wings that are about a foot longer than where my finger tips are when I stick my arms out to the sides, and only people can see them if I want. I am smarter than most 16 year olds. But flash back to earlier this morning. It started off as a normal day, me waking up cooking a small portion of food for breakfast, and going back to working on the shuttle. Being Angel means that I don't need much sleep and food to last me over for a while day. If I was fully Angel, I would need no food and I wouldn't sleep. But the human part of me needs it. I had gotten power to the shuttle a few days ago, and I was working on the communication systems. I had set up a sensor to alert me if someone were to get close to my shuttle, or just to even land on the planet. I had my head under one of the panels and I was on my hands and knees. The sensor had gone off and I jumped up hitting my head on the console. "Damn!" I hissed and I slowly maneuvered my way from underneath the console to see how far away the beings are from my shuttle. They were about a mile away, I waited a about 30 minutes, and I finally hear the beings talk from the inside. The sensor said there were 6 humans, I wasn't sure because the sensor could have read them wrong. I hear 4 different voices, three men and one woman. I open the door of the shuttle, and walk out to the group of some people in red, yellow and blue uniforms. I put up my phaser, pointing it at no one in particular, just at the group. "Who are you and who sent you?" I ask forcefully. "Okay, lets just talk, kid." Fur-face says to me slowly standing up. "Call me 'kid' again, Fur-Face. Do it." I challenge, and continue to say, "I'll ask again, who are you and who sent you?" The bald man steps forward. "No one sent us, we were passing by and we got an emergency message broadcasting on all frequencies. We came down to see what was happening. We are from Star Fleet. I am Captain Jean-luc Picard." The bald man says. "This is my second in command, Lieutenant Commander Will Riker." Picard states pointing to Fur-face. "That's Mr. Worf. He's our Chief Security Officer." Picard said pointing to the Klingon. "And that's Doctor Beverly Crusher, our Chief Medical Officer." Picard finished as he pointed to the ginger haired woman. "Doctor?" I ask, and slowly put my phasers down. "Yes, I'm here to make sure no one was hurt. Are you hurt?" Doctor Crusher asks, and you shrug. "So, you're here because of the emergency signal?" I ask looking at Captain Picard. "Yes." Is all he says, and I smile, then power down the phasers. "Is there anyone else here?" Mr. Worf asks. "No. I was the only survivor." I say dropping my smile and shaking my head 'no'. "Lets get you back to the ENTERPRISE, and get you checked over." Doctor Crusher says. "Wait, where?" I ask. "The ENTERPRISE is our star ship." Riker states and I slowly nod. "Okay." I mutter. "So, we're gonna transport you on board the ENTERPRISE, and have you checked over for injuries and just standard procedure." Captain Picard says, and I nod. The Captain contacts his ship and we all beam up, and I look around and see three new people in the room. And that brings me to the present time. I looked around the room and saw a man with yellow eyes and pale silver-ish skin and wearing a yellow and black uniform. A woman with long curly brown hair a little taller than the boy also in the room and she was wearing a purple one-piece outfit. Then were was a boy. With short brown hair and eyes. He's about the same height as Doctor Crusher. His hair looks soft, his face lit up when he look at the people who found me. The way his face lit up made me feel a weird feeling I haven't felt in a while. His smile made me want to smile, but I didn't because that would be weird. Doctor Crusher lead me to the place the called 'MedBay', the boy followed. As we walked along the corridors of the ship, many people in red, yellow and blue have passed. When we reached the MedBay, we walked into a room and the boy was told to leave by Doctor Crusher. I was told to sit on the table so I did. "Whats your name?" Doctor Crusher asks. "Y/n l/n." You simply say.
"Age?" She asks.
"16." I say.
"Birthday?" She asks.
"Y/b/d." I say, and she asks more questions and does tests on me. Doctor Crusher took blood, finger prints, height, weight and all the basics. She must have sensed that I was tense. I was, because spending months alone on end then being on a ship with about 1,000 people on it is a huge change. "You don't have to be so tense. No one is going to hurt you." Doctor Crusher states softly putting her hands on my shoulders, and I nod as an 'okay'. I try to slowly relax, but it doesn't work. Doctor Crusher is a very nice woman, I slowly started to trust her. When she did the examination, she explained what she was going to do before she did it, but before doing the task, she asked if it was alright to do it. I, of course, said yes. She had put the samples of everything in a machine and it did its job, what it did, I have no clue.  She pulled out a small hand-held machine. "So, this is a Tri-Corder. It will allow me to see is anything is broken, fractured, bleeding on the inside.. basically it will let me know what I cannot see from just looking at you. It just hold it up to you and scan you. It won't hurt a bit. Is it okay if I continue?" Doctor Crusher says, and I nod. "Wait." I say quickly, and Doctor Crusher freezes. "Whats wrong?" She asks. "Would... would that tell you if I'm not, let's say... human?" I ask nervously. "Yes. Would that be a problem?" She asks, and I shrug my shoulders. "Is there something you would like to tell me?" Doctor Crusher asks in a stern voice. Grimacing slightly, I mutter out a small 'yes'. "Well, what is it?" She asks. "I'm not necessarily....human." I say barely whispering the last word and looking at the ground. "What was that?" She asks and I look up at her. "I'm not human." I mutter a little louder, and she looks at me. "Oh. Are you ashamed of not being human?" She asks, I look back at the ground and shrug. "There's not need to be. At least half of this ships population is not human. Mr. Worf isn't human, he's a Klingon. The man you saw with the yellow eyes (hehe, spn fans, hmu. 😂), that's Mr. Data, he isn't human. He's an android. The woman who you saw is the room with Mr. Data, that's Deanna Troi. She's half Betazoid.." Doctor Crusher says comfortingly, and puts a hand on my shoulder. "What about the boy who was in the room with.. Mr. Data and Ms. Troi, when we were there." I ask, and Doctor Crusher smiles. "That's Wesley. He's my son, and he's human." She explains. "Oh." Is all I say, then my mind went back to how Doctor Crusher said the woman, Ms. Troi, was half Betazoid. I've heard of them, they have the ability to sense people emotions. Then my mind wonders to the fact I was basically gushing over a boy whom I just saw. She obviously sensed it. I sighed out loud and face palmed myself mentally. "What's wrong?" Doctor Crusher asks and I obviously can't tell her that I fell for her son at first sight! She barely knows me, her son doesn't even know my name! "I-It's nothing." I mutter, and she gives me a look. "Really it's nothing." I try to insure her but she doesn't buy it, but she drops is and asks again if she could scan me. I nod and the scans me and reads the results. "So, you said you weren't human.. what are you then? Because my Tri-corder is saying the species doesn't exist..." Doctor Crusher says lightly, and I look at her blankly. "Y/n?" She asks. "I'm the last of my species." I say, then allow my wings to be seen by Doctor Crusher. "I'm an Angel." Doctor Crusher looks at me in shock.
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Wow I really suck at writing.
Part two will be out soon.
I hope.