Disclaimer: Trek belongs to Paramount we all know that, but we treat them better. Summary: A silly story of what happens when they meet at the academy?
I met the man that I had been waiting for all my life at the young age of 21. I was a junior cadet at Starfleet academy; he was the most handsome senior cadet of the class of 2357. A common friend introduced us. We had dinner at the Officers’ Club that night. I had never enjoyed a night out so much before. I knew that night that my life was going to change for the better.
Things went extremely fast after that. He asked me to be his girlfriend on our third date. It was three weeks after I had met him, he told me the location of the restaurant was a surprise and it definitely was. He picked me up around 1900 hours; we walked to the transporter pad. He told the man on duty the location, after he made sure that I wasn’t able to hear him. We stepped on the pad and I felt the familiar tingle of the transporter. When I rematerialized I was in Paris. Of course I had been there before but something about being there with him that made it special. We ate and walk around the Paris streets lined with twinkling lights on both sides of it. In the middle of the street he asked me and I said yes. I’m sure we both looked like complete idiots just smiling at each other in the middle of a Paris street.
We had been together for three months by the time he graduated. We both agreed that we didn’t want to spend the time he was going to home separate. So we got an apartment near the academy. We moved in before the month was over. Everything was great, but it was always hard to apart from each other. Three months after our one year anniversary he proposed and I was more than glad to say yes. And three months later we tied the nott in front of our families and friends. Three years later I had our firstborn a beautiful little girl we named, after he insisted that she looked to much like me to, Kathryn. When she was three years old I had my second child, another girl. But Melanie was very different than her sister. My mother has always said that she was a perfect mix of her parents. Melanie was a nice tan skin, brown eyes, and red hair. But she has her fathers attitude towards life. Kathryn is a idealist like me.
Three years later I was promoted to captain and given a ship the U.S.S Voyager. On our first mission we got lost in the Delta Quadrant. We have been here for nine years, and they have been wonderful years spent with my family. We could not have gotten this far without our families with. And yes I have to say that Chakotay was right good things come in threes, or at least they have in my life, or else how can you explain Kathryn, Melanie, and Chakotay.
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