Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the SeaQuest characters. So don’t
sue me!
Also, I used the song ‘Always Be My Home’ which was written by Chris
Eaton and sung by Rachel Lampa.
Title: Your Heart Will Always Be My Home
Author: NubianGeek
Rated: PG
Category: Romance
Alan Westcott was a greedy man. It was said of him that he
would sell his own wife and kids to turn a profit. Everyone knew that he was
crooked, but the authorities were hard-pressed to find any evidence to support
this. Thus, he led a life ‘above the law. He had already raided three colonies
and the authorities had no proof that he had anything to do with it. He was very
rich because of those raids - Not to mention the fact that he also had the
colonies. He felt the power rush. He had people to do his dirty work and he
stayed away.
His plan now was to scare away the colonists because of the raids and thus
get the colony for himself.
"Neat little plan, if I do say so myself" he sniggered as he sat
back with the cigar clenched between his teeth.
"Ah, what have you brought for me?" The man rubbed his hands
together greedily as he anticipated the treasures that awaited. The other man
started bringing in the money and jewelry that were taken in the raid. In fact,
there had been several raids. In the first raid they had tried, their ‘army’
had turned against them when they were ordered to kill everyone in the colony.
Even the most hardened criminals that they had found had refused to follow
orders.
Since then, they had found Professor Simon Nestor who was an expert in mind
control. The man smiled as he thought about how they kidnapped Nestor’s family
to persuade him to cooperate.
"Alright, we need to plan our next hit. How are you coming with ‘gathering’
more troops?" They had to use different troops for each hit. Too much of
the ‘juice’, as they called it, and a person could go insane.
"We’re picking them up as we speak, sir." They smiled at each
other.
Danny Mendez had been out with his friends to celebrate his 21st
birthday. It had been a good evening - lots of drinking and carousing. His only
wish was that his friend Miguel Ortiz could have been there. Miguel was aboard
the SeaQuest and couldn’t get away for the festivities.
"I’m sorry, kid, but we’ll get together on my next leave."
Miguel had once dated Danny’s sister Rosalita in high school. Even though
things did not work out between Miguel and Rosalita, Danny and Miguel had
remained friends.
As Danny left the bar that evening, he didn’t see the man watching him from
the shadows. Danny was just what the man was looking for. He was big and
muscular, but he was drunk so he would be easier to handle.
"Hey, what’s going on?" Danny asked as he was thrown into the
back of a van.
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Caroline Richards was not a sailor. She was still wondering what had
possessed her to sign on with the SeaQuest. She was a research librarian and
also had a PhD in Psychology. She was scared to death of water and boats.
"Why are you doing this?" Her best friend Nancy asked.
"I just want a change. I need to get away." So that was how
Caroline came to the SeaQuest.
Because SeaQuest was a research vessel, they needed to have someone in charge
of organizing and maintaining the research materials.
The morning of her first day, Caroline headed for the galley for breakfast.
She felt a little self-conscious. She always did when she was faced with a new
situation.
She didn’t know anyone, so she headed to an empty table and sat down.
Lonnie Henderson noticed the new girl and went to sit with her. She decided to
introduce herself.
"Hi! I’m Lonnie." Caroline eyed the perky girl suspiciously. She
always hated perky.
"I’m Caroline. My friends call me Pepper." Why did she say that?
She didn’t want this perky person calling her Pepper.
"Oh, Pepper, wait until you meet the rest of the guys. Everyone on
SeaQuest is so friendly."
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"Move out. Kill anyone that gets in your way." The orders were
shouted over the headsets as the group headed out to various points in the
colony.
"Oh God, why am I here?" he kept asking himself. It was like one of
those dreams where it looks like you’re watching a movie, but you’re
actually in it. The people were running and he was shooting. He didn’t want to
shoot; he couldn’t help it.
Suddenly, one of the security people of the colony jumped out and shot him.
All went black.
One Week Later
Tim was lonely. The other guys had gone on a well-deserved shore leave. They
would hit the bars and houses of ill-repute. He was tired of it. He wanted a
nice girl; someone who made him feel warm and tingly inside - someone whose eyes
would light up when he walked into a room.
He sat in his room trying to read a book on ancient African civilizations.
But, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. He made a mental list of the kind of
girl that he wanted. He was thinking about this when Loni knocked on the door.
"Hey Tim, didn’t you go into town like the rest of the guys?" He
had thought that maybe him and Loni would get together, but they were just
friends.
"I’m just catching up on my reading."
There was one thing about good friends, they always knew when the other was
lying.
"Girl trouble?" She guessed. Tim looked sheepishly at her and
nodded.
"Well, I met the new research librarian today. She seemed very
nice." Tim looked a little skeptical. He had been set up on a lot of blind
dates before. They never seemed to work out.
The next day, on the way to the bridge, Tim ran into Miguel.
"Hey Miguel. What’s up?" Miguel didn’t look too happy.
"My mom called. My friend Danny was killed on Primis III. He was raiding
the place." They had all heard about a band of desperados that were raiding
colonies. None of them ever thought that they would actually know any of them.
"Hey, I’m sorry."
"Thanks. His mom called my mom and my mom called me. They’re
investigating it. Danny never got in any trouble before. We don’t know how he
got mixed up with those guys."
When Tim and Miguel arrived on duty a few minutes later, Captain Bridger was
informing the bridge crew that they were being sent to investigate the raid on
Primis III. Tim and Miguel exchanged glances.
"Sir, my friend Danny Mendez was killed during the raid on Primis III.
He was one of the raiders."
Captain Bridger saw the look in Miguel’s eyes. He knew that the young man
wanted to find some answers about his friend.
"Ortiz, why don’t you join Dr. Perry and myself on Primis III."
Miguel nodded.
"Uh, captain, I’d like to come too, if that’s alright?" Bridger
knew that Ortiz and O’Neill were friends. Ortiz would need the support of his
friend during this time. He nodded his approval to O’Neill.
As Tim and Miguel entered the galley for lunch, they could see Loni and
another woman sitting at one of the tables. Tim guessed that this was the new
research librarian. She sure didn’t look like any research librarian he ever
knew.
"Hi guys. Come and join us."
Caroline cringed inwardly. She hated meeting new people - especially men. She
was very self-conscious about her looks. When she was little, she was always
taller than the other boys. She was tall and skinny - all arms and legs. Of
course, over the years, she had filled out, her skin had cleared up, and her
reddish-brown hair had grown out long and lush. She was still not satisfied.
"Guys, this is Pepper, the new research librarian. Pepper, this Tim O’Neill
and Miguel Ortiz." Pepper kept her eyes down on her plate and barely
acknowledged them.
"Oh, she’s just a little bit shy. She’ll come around once she gets
to know you guys." They continued talking. Ortiz filled Loni in on his
friend Danny and how he and Tim were going to be helping with the investigation.
They also talked about their plans for the upcoming shore leave.
When Pepper finished eating, she mumbled something about having work to do
and, thankfully, left the table.
Pepper went back to the safety of the library. "Why do I always have to
do this?" She asked herself. It wasn’t a very good way to start things
off. She climbed the ladder to put away some materials. She thought about the
guys that she had just met. More exactly, she thought about Tim O’Neill. When
she met him, her heart raced.
"Hi, remember me?" It was Tim! Pepper lost her balance and grabbed
at the ladder for support. She felt herself falling because the bookcase was not
bolted to the wall. Tim moved quickly and caught her before she hit the ground.
"Are you okay?’ Tim asked. Pepper realized that she was in Tim’s
arms. Holey Moley, she thought as she jumped three feet into the air.
"I’m sorry. I’m such a klutz." Tim was amused, but didn’t
want to hurt her feelings by laughing.
"I just stopped by because I thought that you were a little
uncomfortable. I wanted to make sure that you were okay?" He realized that
he was rambling.
"I’m sorry. I just get nervous. It’s not that I don’t like you
guys." Well, the perky one was irritating.
"Will I see you at dinner?" Tim asked flashing a bright smile.
"Sure." Pepper returned a bright smile. She could tell that she
wouldn’t get any work done that afternoon.
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Alan Westcott straightened his tie and walked into the conference room.
"Gentlemen, thank you for coming today. I’m here to talk to you about
Westcott Enterprises development plan for Primis III."
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At dinner that night, Pepper felt a little more comfortable. She kept looking
to Tim for reassurance. Whenever she started a conversation, she would get a
friendly nod from him letting her know that she was doing okay.
"So, what are we going to do this weekend?" Loni asked. They were
continuing a conversation that they started at lunch. Tim noticed that Pepper’s
face turned again to her plate, so he asked, "Pepper, what do you like to
do for fun?" Pepper was suddenly nervous now that the attention was on her.
"Well, there’s this Christian coffeehouse called ‘The Alternative’
that my friends and I like to go to. They have Kareoke." Everyone looked at
Tim who was the resident religious person.
"Hey Tim, you like going to those places don’t you?" Loni was
pushing.
"Um, Pepper, would you like to go to ‘The Alternative’ this
weekend?" Pepper hadn’t liked the way everything was happening. It was
almost as if Tim were pushed into asking her out. She lowered her head and voice
and said, "You don’t have to do that." Tim could tell that she was
embarrassed.
"I want to." He said softly.
The next day they arrived at Primis III. Bridger, Ortiz and O’Neill arrived
at the medical facility to begin their investigation. They were going to hear
the autopsy report on Danny Mendez.
"He definitely died of a gunshot wound to the chest, but we found
something interesting. We found this unusual substance in the bloodstream. Its
ant pheremone."
Back on board the SeaQuest, Tim. and Miguel went to see Pepper in the
research library.
"Ant pheremone? That’s a new one." Pepper was saying as she found
the materials that they had asked for. O’Neill and Ortiz gathered the books
and headed for the door, forgetting one of the vials that they had brought with
them.
As Pepper worked around the room, she didn’t see the vial until it was too
late. The vial fell to the floor shattering into a million pieces.
"Great!" She thought as she knelt to pick up the glass.
"Ouch!" Another bright moment in her day, she thought. Just then,
Loni decided to drop by.
"Hi, are you excited about the date?" Pepper hated talking to
people about her business.
"Yeah, I guess. I’m a little nervous."
"I think that you should kiss him the first chance you get." Loni
was having too much fun playing match maker.
"Kiss him? I can’t kiss him." Loni wasn’t listening.
"Yes, you should definitely kiss him." Something happened at that
moment. She couldn’t explain it. She didn’t even hear Loni leave.
"Hey, did I leave those vials in here?" Tim had come back to get
the vial and she had the irresistible urge to kiss him. She felt herself moving
toward him.
"Oh, here they are. Hey did you break one of...." Tim never got to
finish the sentence. Pepper wrapped her arms around him and kissed him
thoroughly on the lips. She knew exactly what she was doing, but she couldn’t
stop herself.
"What was that for?" He said in disbelief.
Oh, God. She had done what she had wanted to do since the first time that she
saw him and what Loni had suggested.
She had to run - had to get away. And she did.
"Wait. Where are you going?" She had gone to her room. She couldn’t
face him. How could she do that? He wouldn’t want to ever see her again. He
would think that she was some sort of fruit cake. She threw herself on the bed
and began to weep.
"Pepper, can I come in. Please." He could hear her weeping through
the door. He tried the door and found that it was unlocked, so he went in.
He saw her - lying on the bed crying softly to herself. "Hey, you know
it wasn’t that bad a kiss." He sought to lighten the mood of the
situation.
"I’m so sorry. I couldn’t help myself." That was a new one. A
woman kissing him and telling him, she couldn’t help herself. Tim was amused,
but then he started thinking.
Pepper, did you break the vial that I left in the library? And did some of
the liquid get on you?" She nodded her head, but still wouldn’t look at
him. Tim gently pulled her up by the shoulders. He then lifted her chin so that
she was looking at him.
"You were right. You couldn’t help it. Its ant pheremone. I think that
we need to go and talk to the captain." Pepper flinched when he said this.
"Don’t worry. I don’t think that we need to tell him the whole
story." They both smiled at this.
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"Sir, I think that we’ve found something." Tim began. "We
believe that the band of raiders were injected with this ant pheremone. Ant
pheremone allows the ant in charge to give orders to the rest. They have to be
obeyed." Tim looked at Pepper when hew said this.
"So, it was a mind control device. Good job, Lieutenant."
It helped Ortiz to know that his friend had not done those things of his own
free will.
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"You’re kidding!" Pepper was talking to Loni and telling her
about her embarrassing moment with Tim.
"I would’ve loved to be a fly on the wall and seen his face when you
kissed him." Pepper was still a little embarrassed, but she was thinking
about that kiss.
"You wanted to kiss him, didn’t you?" Pepper lowered her head as
her cheeks colored.
"I’d say that’s a ‘yes’." Pepper nodded.
Captain Bridger had given the information he received from O’Neill to his
superiors.
"Our next move is to find out who is behind this diabolical
scheme." Bridger knew what he had to do.
"Yes sir, I’ll get right on it." He knew what he had to do and he
didn’t like it. He didn’t like putting his people in danger. He called Ortiz
and O’Neill to the wardroom.
"I need you to go down to that bar where your friend was last seen and
ask some questions. Maybe someone saw something."
Dressed in UEO uniforms, O’Neill and Ortiz made their way to Johnny’s
Seaside Cove. Boy, this was a seedy place, Ortiz thought. But, he had heard that
Danny and his friends were fascinated by it.
They went straight to the bartender. They wondered if this were Johnny.
"Hi, we were wondering if you’ve seen this man?" Ortiz flashed
the picture of Danny.
"What if I have?" Tim and Miguel exchanged glances.
"Look, do you remember seeing him?" Ortiz was becoming impatient.
"Yeah, he was here. He was celebrating his birthday or something with
his buddies. Then he left. It’s as simple as that." They could tell that
the bartender wasn’t going to say anymore.
"I was here that night." They looked over to the corner of the room
to find what looked like a dirty heap of rags. Tim and Miguel were surprised to
see a head rise up from the dirty pile.
"I was here that night. I’m here every night." They eyed him
carefully to see if they could trust his information. He wasn’t drunk, yet. It
was too early in the day. They sat down.
"I saw them. They were snatched. Your friend wasn’t the first and he’s
probably not going to be the last." They realization dawned on them at the
same time. They were using this bar to get their victims.
"Do you know who? Who is snatching these guys?" The man held out
his hand which meant that he wanted money. Both Tim and Miguel reached into
their pockets and pulled out some bills and threw them to the rag.
"A guy named Benson comes around and kinda eyes the place, you know,
looking for recruits. And then surprise, surprise, the guy he eyes ends up
missing." So now they knew how it was being done, and they had a name.
When they returned to the SeaQuest, they gave Bridger the information they
had gathered.
"We’ll inform local law enforcement to stake the place out. They’ll
be coming for new recruits soon according to their time table." Bridger was
glad that his people would be out of it for the time being.
"Come on buddy. You have a date to get ready for." Tim grinned
sheepishly and followed Ortiz out.
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"So Vinny, who were those guys that came to see you?" Vinny, the
bartender, was scared. He had a right to be. Benson had a reputation of being
tough.
"They were from SeaQuest, but I didn’t tell ‘em anything. It was the
‘old man’." The ‘old man’ that Vinny referred to was well known in
the bar. But, Benson was thinking about ‘old man’ right now.
"SeaQuest, hmmm. What a prize. I wonder what Westcott would give me for
SeaQuest?"
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Pepper had been off duty an hour and she still had not decided what to wear
that evening. Her closet looked as if it had exploded. She finally decided on a
beautiful, flowing, coral dress and strappy sandals. She left her hair down
which would be a change from the severe bun she wore to keep it out of her face.
She was able to finish dressing and clean up a bit before there was a knock on
the door.
When Tim laid eyes on her, he didn’t think that it was the same woman. The
woman that he knew had been rather bookish, but attractive. This woman was -
wow!
"Ready?" She asked, because Tim couldn’t speak.
They were going to have dinner first and then go to the coffeehouse. As they
sat down they were both feeling a little nervous. They had bonded at work, but
this was different. They started off with just small talk, but then, as they
began to relax they began to talk of other things. She told him some about her
childhood and he shared with her about his. Neither of them had too traumatic a
childhood, so it was easier for them to relate to one another. Tim’s parents
had both been part of academia and so had hers. Tim also talked about his
language training and she confessed that languages were hard for her.
"How do you keep them all straight. I would get confused." Pepper’s
talents seemed to be on the creative end of the scale. She loved to sing and
dance and write. All in all, it was a very enjoyable evening.
As they headed over to the coffeehouse, they held hands and began talking
about religion. Tim talked about being Catholic and Pepper talked about being
Baptist.
"Although, I did go to Catholic schools. Go figure." They had both
been raised in a Christian home. Pepper was relieved that Tim would not feel
uncomfortable in the coffeehouse.
Tim was happy. The coffeehouse was a good idea. There was dancing, but there
was also a quiet area if you just wanted to talk. Finally, the highlight of the
evening, and what ‘The Alternative’ was known for, the kareoke. Pepper
usually hated this: watching people struggle through songs. But tonight was
different. She was having so much fun, she didn’t notice Tim slip away and put
her name in the basket.
"Our next victim is Caroline Richards." When she heard her name
called, she still didn’t understand.
"Hey Pepp, that’s you." Omigosh, she thought. I knew I hated
these things. It wasn’t because she couldn’t sing; it was because they didn’t
usually have songs that she knew.
As Pepper made her way to the stage, she ran through different courses of
action. She could go back down and refuse to do it. "You can’t make me do
kareoke!" But then she would look like a wet blanket in front of Tim. No,
she would have to go through with it.
She was surprised when she saw a song that she knew. She knew it so well, she
didn’t even have to look at the monitor. Tentatively, she began:
Your heart will always be my home
No matter where I go
No matter what may come
You’ll be my shelter in the storm
A harbor safe and sound
Where only true forgiveness can be found
But stay... I want to run away
And go it all alone
When will I ever learn from my mistakes
And I can’t live without Your love
Cause Your eyes have seen beyond the things I’m guilty of
I won’t be afraid to turn back down the road
Cause Your heart will always be my home
About halfway through the song, she realized that it had a double meaning. It
was supposed to be a Christian song, but she found that the words also fit Tim.
She couldn’t take her eyes off of him. Tim also realized the double meaning.
He felt as if she were singing to him. At that moment, he realized how truly
beautiful she was.
As they walked in the moonlight holding hands, Tim was dying to kiss her.
They reached a spot near the water where there was a low wall. Pepper hoisted
herself up to sit on the wall and look at the moon. IT was then that she saw the
first star appear:
Star light, Star bright
First star I see tonight
I wish I may, I wish I might
Have the wish I wish tonight
You could tell that it was something that she had said since childhood. She
closed her eyes to make the wish. When she opened them, Tim’s face was right
there. He took her face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Pepper wrapped her
arms around
his neck and ran her fingers through his hair.
As their passion ignited, Tim had to remember that they were in a public
place even though there didn’t seem to be that many people around.
"Let’s get out of here." He suggested.
As they rushed down the street, they couldn’t guess what would happen next.
Their minds were to full of what they wanted to happen next.
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Where was she? She awoke in darkness. All around her was the smell of
garbage. She didn’t want to think about the scurrying noises that she heard.
Her next thought was..."Tim!" She heard herself say. The next thing
she realized was that she was in pain. Finally the cloud of pain took over. She
gave in to the darkness.
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Tim awoke in agony in a concrete cell. His next thought was...
"Pepper!" His voice was ragged. He didn’t know it, but he had been
screaming her name for a better part of an hour before he had finally passed
out.
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When Pepper awoke the second time, she was in a white room with a soft bed.
She felt safe.
"Caroline." It was Captain Bridger.
"Tim, where...?" Bridger’s face frowned.
"He’s missing. Can you tell us everything that happened?" She
told him everything which wasn’t much.
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"Ah, you’re awake, Mr. O’Neill."
"Who are you? Where’s Pepper?"
The man circled the room taking his time. This would have to be done
delicately.
"It seems that you have something that I want and I have something that
you want." Tim knew what it was that he wanted, but what did this madman
want?
"You see. I want SeaQuest. I figure that you can help me to get it. In
return, you will get Ms. Richards." Hearing her name made Tim’s heart
ache. Even though it was only their first date, he was already beginning to have
feelings for her.
"What, exactly, do you want?"
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Miguel came to pick Pepper up from the hospital the next day.
"Is there any word at all about Tim?" was the first thing that she
asked.
"No, I’m really afraid that he’s going to end up like Danny."
Neither one of them wanted to dwell on this too much.
"What can we do?" Miguel thought about it and then said, "I’m
going back to that bar."
"I’m going with you." Miguel started to protest right away.
"Look Miguel, Tim is missing somewhere out there and I’m not just
going to sit here doing nothing." She was serious and he could tell that
she really felt something for Tim.
"Okay, but let me do the talking. Boy, Tim would kill me if anything
happened to you."
He had done it. He had betrayed the SeaQuest. It wasn’t like it wasn’t
the first time that he had done it. They would forgive him. They’d say
"You were held captive. You were beaten and starved. They held the woman
that you care about captive doing God knows what to." Yes, they would
forgive him, but the question was: could he forgive himself?