Six Deadly Words, #24 "No, not him/her/them. Kill me instead." Include Owen Paris somehow.
It was less than a week until Owen Parisâ sixty-sixth birthday. Earlier that day, heâd been looking forward to returning home soon and celebrating with his family.Â
Just four more days and heâd be home.Â
He knew Julia had been planning something for weeks. Usually Owen didnât like doing something so big and extravagant, but it had been an exciting year. Their son had returned home against impossible odds. He had a new baby granddaughter. And he and Tom were slowly (very slowly), but surely, repairing their relationship.Â
The whole family was scheduled to be there. Kathleen and her wife were traveling back to Earth with the kids. Moira and her partner would be there. Tom and BâElanna and little baby Miral would be there. Juliaâs parents. All of her cousins, aunts and uncles. Some people Julia worked with at Berkeley. An assortment of his Starfleet friends and co-workers. Even some of Tomâs friends from Voyager.Â
So despite his usual reticence towards big parties, heâd been excited. He was happy with his life.
Then it had happened.Â
Owen struggled again against his restraints, but to no avail. All he succeeded in doing was rubbing his wrists raw. He forced himself to stop; to project a calm that he didnât feel. Looking around, he saw the scared and tired faces of his crew.Â
Tristan was so young, barely out of the Academy.Â
Sophie was transferring to McKinley Station next month.Â
Terence had a baby waiting for him at home. Â
Owen took a deep breath. They had to find a way back to the ship.Â
The arrival of the rebel guards was heralded with the sound of heavy boots, boozy laughter, and the clash of metal on metal. When they arrived in front of the small cell Owen and the others had been placed in, the one in front banged on the bars with a large disrupter. The others jumped. Owenâs cheek twitched.
âWhat do you want with us?â
The rebel in front sneered and tilted his head at Owen. âWeâre going to send a message.âÂ
âWhat kind of message?â
The rebel leaned in closer and smiled cruelly. âThe kind that canât be ignored.â
Owen knew in that moment that they were going to be killed. Not rebels, then. Terrorists.Â
âDonât kill them,â he said calmly, nodding his head towards the others. âTake me.â
The three guards looked between each other, then the one in front stepped forward. âYou think you got anything to negotiate with, buddy?â He raised his eyebrows theatrically in question.Â
âLook,â Owen insisted, âthis way you get what you want, but you also get to look reasonable. Let them go. Take me. A Starfleet Admiral will make a much bigger splash than anything else.âÂ
The guard in the front smiled slowly and the one on the left punched him on the arm.Â
Owen tried not to blink or swallow.Â
Then the guard in front nodded behind him and he barked a few phrases in an alien language Owen didnât understand. There was a fair amount of back and forth, and Owen and the others waited anxiously for the outcome.Â
Sophie leaned in as the rebels were talking. âAdmiral, donât do this!â she hissed. âYou donât have to do this.â
Owen shushed her with a look. âWe donât have a lot of options right now, Lieutenant. Either we all die, or less of us die. And I will do what is necessary to make sure that happens.âÂ
âWe donât know that,â she insisted, and he could hear the fear in her voice, âwe donât know what their plans are.â
Owen shook his head sadly. âWe know enough.â
Then the others began to dematerialize.Â
When they were gone, Owen resolutely turned to face his captors.Â
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2) What fandoms do you write for and do you have a particular favourite if you write for more than one?Â
I have written for a lot of things. Star Trek (mostly Voyager and the Next Generation), Once Upon a Time, Agents of SHIELD, Star Wars. I wander back and forth, depening on what strikes my interest. I think Star Trek might be my favorite because thatâs the one I can always come back too. I love Trek, the canonâs really interesting for me, and itâs a good universe, so...thatâs probably my home fandom. (and Discovery is really cute)Â
7) When is your preferred time to write?Â
I would LOVE to have free time.Usually writing time is stolen from when I should be sleeping or doing something else and I feel like I keep whining about this, but I am literally SO TIRED ALL THE TIME right now that itâs SO hard. (responding to this was hard, but Iâm doing it! thatâs great!!)Â
28) What is something you wished youâd known before you started posting fanfiction?
Donât tag the negative stuff personally? Itâll happen. Youâll get negative reviews, sometimes theyâll make sense, sometimes theyâll just be angry. Yuâll get so much more love though...so itâs totally worth it.Â
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Fanfiction writer asks -- Any or all of: 12) Who is your favourite character to write for? Why? 21) Tell me about another writer(s) who you admire? What is it about them that you admire? 40) Do people know you write fanfiction? 47) Hereâs a fic title - "The Lies We Tell Ourselves." What would this story be about?
12. Who is your favorite character to write for?
Answered here.Â
21. Tell me about another writer(s) who you admire? What is it about them that you admire?Â
Oh gosh, I donât know! So many people for so many reasons! Frankly, everyone who writes is amazing. We are all creating something and then sharing it with the world and itâs terrifying and amazing, and anyone who can do that is wonderful and beautiful and strong and I love you.Â
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40. Do people know you write fanfiction?
Yep. Iâve told my parents, a number of my friends, even people I work with. But I donât give out my pseudonym. They can know, but that doesnât mean I want them to be able to find it.
47. Hereâs a fic title -Â âThe Lies We Tell Ourselves.â What would this story be about?Â
Ooo, sounds interesting. Hmm. I feel like itâs either about Owen Paris or Chrisjen Avasarala. I canât decide which. They are both people under a lot of pressure, of whom a lot is demanded, and they could end up in a situation where they are in denial and lying to themselves about something they are putting off dealing with. And in both cases, it probably somehow has to do with their sonsâŚÂ
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Oh goodness, my heart is in my throat reading this. Thank you! Keep writing, please!
Eee! Thank you! I definitely will. This one will be a long one for me so it will take a little while, but Iâm SUPER excited to get this story out there.Â