‘Tis Charity
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Chapter VIII
Part 3
It was the
large, strong, warm enveloping of Rand’s hand that lifted her tenderly out of
her prolonged lethargy. She opened
her lids slowly to the shock of fluorescent glare that pierced laser-like into
her eyes.
“Of
course. Sickbay,” she thought
groggily.
Her body
felt like one long sandbag, even turning her neck was a struggle as she tried
to look into the face of the man who was holding her hand.
“Janice,
honey. How are you feeling? Talk to me.”
His voice
was so gentle, like the strokes from his thumb gliding back and forth on the
back of her hand. Rand smiled when
she saw Khobran’s face emerge from the harsh pool of light. Even though she was still weak, that
look of adoration on her young lover’s face, coupled with his hand wrapped
around hers, fortified her.
“Khobran,”
she whispered.
Her voice
was thin, hoarse. Khobran
leaned in, reaching out with his free hand to stroke the lines of her jaw, her
hairline. She closed her eyes, rejoicing
in how the tips of Khobran’s fingers made her skin tingle. Tears started to brim behind her closed
lids, and she took a long, deep breath of quiet exuberance. Oh, how she had missed this!
“Oh, Janice!
You have no idea, in this known universe, just how much you scared me! You literally looked like death
standing on that transporter platform!”
Rand opened
her eyes. “I looked like death,
huh. Thanks for that,” she
chuckled. “God knows I felt like
death.”
“Well, you
look a lot better now. It took a
few days, but the medical staff was able to bring your color back. You’re still a bit thin, but you’re filing
out at least. How do you
feel? Weak?”
“Like a lead
paperweight.”
“Mm, you
poor thing. Don’t worry. Dr. McCoy says you’re getting
better. You and the rest of the
landing party.”
“Even
Riley?”
“Yeah. They’re operating on his face now as we
speak. The damage was pretty
miserable, but Dr. Truth is confident they’ll be able to rebuild it to its
original appearance. Spock really
did a number on him.”
You ain’t
kiddin’! Thank God of Dr.
Begay! He prepped Riley up real
well. He’s a good doctor, and,
unlike some other doctors I know, a real nice guy,” she quipped.
“Hey, Dr.
McCoy had all of sickbay working overtime to get you all back up to speed, so
lay off him,” Khobran chided gently with a light squeeze on her hand.
“I guess you
can be a good doctor and an asshole, too,” Rand snorted.
They
chuckled, Khobran’s being soft and deep, while Rand’s was a bit strained. Afterwards, there was a silence that
grew between them, though it wasn’t awkward. The expression on Khobran’s face grew more serious.
“It was
really scary for me, Janice! When
the ship tried to make contact with the landing party, all we got was
static! The captain even sent a
shuttlecraft down to Tijus after awhile when all attempts to reach you
failed! But, the strangest thing
happened. When the craft reached
the planet’s atmosphere, there was some kind of force field blocking its
way! Some glassy, amber colored
force field. It was as if that
planet, or something on that planet, was determined to keep you down there! It was really creepy! I can’t tell you how frightened I was! I couldn’t think straight the whole
time you were down there!”
Rand didn’t
even bother to hold back the tears, letting them flow down her cheeks.
“I spoke to
Mr. Spock in the other ward. He
told me what went on down there, or the basics anyway. The basics were enough for me, quite
frankly. The very thought of you
down on that forsaken planet, going through all that while that thing was
feeding off you makes me ill!”
“It was
pretty awful, Khobran. I honestly
didn’t think we were going to make it!
That thing held us prisoner, tormented us by hurling our unresolved
issues in our faces…” Rand choked
up, unable to finish her sentence.
“I
know. Spock told me about that,
but not in any real detail.”
Khobran hesitated for a bit.
Finally, he took a breath, preparing himself. “You know I have to ask you this, Janice. Was our argument among those
‘unresolved issues’ that came to the fore down there? Be honest with me.”
Rand closed
her eyes and nodded.
“So, it’s
fairly safe to say that I was partly responsible for your ordeal,” he said, his
voice slightly cracked.
His
fault?! Rand opened her eyes, his
statement having a sobering affect on her.
“Your fault,
Khobran? I don’t understand…”
“Oh, come on
Janice! You and I know that if it
wasn’t for the argument I
started…”
“Khobran! Listen to me! Listen very carefully!
You can’t blame yourself for what was happening to me on Tijus! Don’t be ridiculous! You weren’t even down there!”
“But…”
“Khobran, if
it wasn’t our argument it would have been some other unresolved issue! Do you know that I was a relentless
nose picker as a child? Could you
imagine how my nose would have looked liked at the end of the mission?”
Khobran
looked at Rand incredulously, as if not believing that his girlfriend could
actually make a joke out of the ordeal.
Rand gave him her best deadpan expression and wriggled her nostrils,
like a rabbit. Khobran shook his
head and laughed, in spite of himself.
Rand laughed too, a little more robust this time, but still weak.
“Seriously,
though,” she said after the laughter subsided, and her tone grew more
somber. “It’s just as much my
fault. Frankly, I should have trusted enough in our relationship to tell my
family about you. I was just too
damn insecure from all those past relationships. You have to believe me, it had nothing, and I repeat,
nothing to do with any kind of shame…”
“Janice, I
know,” said Khobran softly, tracing the thumb of his free hand along her
lips. “I had time to think while
you were down there. I know you, I
know you too well to honestly think that you didn’t want your parents to know
you were involved with an Orion. I
know about those jerks you’ve been involved with. I can understand this need not to ‘jinx’ anything.” Khobran cradled Rand’s chin between his
thumb and forefinger. “I really
hate what they did to your trust.
If anyone’s to blame for our quarrel, it’s those losers! I promise that you can trust me,
Janice. If that means I have to
keep reassuring you of that fact, then I will! I love you so much, Janice! I’ll never let you down.”
Khobran
stroked Rand’s lower lip with his thumb, his touch light, feathery, enticing
her to pout it just a little.
“I love you
too, Khobran,” she said, her voice quivering slightly as the tears began to
peak again, for the third time.
Khobran
leaned in and brushed his lips to hers, kissing her delicately before pulling
away.
“You’re
still very weak, darling. So, that
means I’ll have to restrain myself for awhile. I can’t wait until you’re in top riding condition again,” he
said slyly with a cock of his brow.
“Mm, good
riding condition, huh? Be careful
what you wish you, big boy! You’ll
need an ice pack by the time I’m finished with you!”
“That can
cut both ways, sweetheart!”
He leaned in
for another soft kiss, but this time, he added a little tongue for good
measure.
“Khobran,
honey. When I’m back in ‘top
riding condition’, we can contact your parents so that I can apologize to them
and explain my behavior. Then, we
can contact my parents so that I can introduce you to them, OK?” she proposed between kisses.
Khobran pulled away. At first, he didn’t say anything, he
just gazed at her, his large violet eyes swelling with tears that threatened to
fall. His smile was sweet,
slightly crooked, boyish.
“Oh,
Janice! Thank you for that,” he
said empathically.
He stroked
under her chin, along the length of her neck with his fingers until he reached
the hollow of her collarbone.
“Get some
sleep, Janice. I’ll see you later,
all right? I want you to close
your eyes now.”
And she did,
as Khobran continued to stroke along the lines of her face until he reached her
forehead, stroking it gently from one temple to the other, lulling her into the
most peaceful, gratifying sleep that she’s had in days.
THE END
BASIC OUTLINE: Started on 2/21/12
Finished on 3/21/12
DETAILED
OUTLINE: Started on 6/12
Finished on 8/7/12
DRAFT
ZERO: Started on 8/11/12
Finished on 11/1/13
FINAL
DRAFT: Dates as chapters appeared
on ProvidenceMine’s Star Trek Fanfic Site.
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