Title: The News
Author: Magen
(ms-enterprise@juno.com)
Rating: G
Pairing: R/T
Part: 1/1
Archive: Sure
Disclaimer: I based this short
story on a couple of passages from "The Princess" by Lori Wick.
Beverly, Will, and Deanna belong to Paramount. What I have come up with belongs
to me.
Deanna gave up waiting on her
husband of two years. He told her he would be late, but she hoped that he would
come home early. That didn't happen. Deanna didn't know what time he got into
bed, but because she had been expecting him to arrive home several hours
earlier, he woke her.
"Hi," Deanna said
quietly, instantly awake.
"Hi, Dee." Will said, his
voice hoarse with fatigue. "Sorry to wake you."
"That's okay. How did the
meetings go?"
"Good. I'll tell you about it
in the morning," Will said as he blew a kiss in her direction.
"Alright." Deanna waited,
thinking he didn't really mean it. She was terribly disappointed a few moments
later when she heard his deep, even breathing. She lay there for a moment, not
wanting to disturb him but desperate to talk. Feeling terrible for doing it,
she thought cast his name rather loudly to him. He never moved or responded.
Rolling over with a sigh, Deanna gave up. Her alarm was set to wake her early.
She was meeting Beverly in the ship's lounge for breakfast and then she had a
full day on her schedule. It took some time, but she finally fell asleep,
hoping that Will would be awake in the morning.
Will woke slowly the next morning,
his body still heavy from not enough sleep. He had not been able to get
comfortable in the shuttle on the way back to the Enterprise. By the time his
shuttle docked in the shuttlebay, he was miserable. He took a quick glance at
the chrono. 0730. Knowing he had the day off, he rolled over to go back to
sleep. He had just closed his eyes when he realized something was not right. He
peeked his eyes open to confirm it. Deanna was sitting on the edge of the bed,
dressed in her uniform, watching him.
"I can't sleep if you going to
watch me, Dee," He said sleepily as he closed his eyes.
Deanna merely smiled.
Will could tell she was still
watching him. "I mean it, Deanna," he said gruffly.
Deanna laughed softly and rose from
the bed. She walked to the desk in the living area and found a blank PADD. She
tapped in a short message and returned to the bedroom to find Will asleep,
snoring lightly. Deanna placed the PADD on her pillow and kissed Will lightly
on the cheek before heading out the door to meet with Beverly.
Will awoke sometime later feeling
better than he did before, but still thought he could sleep a little longer. He
was slightly disappointed to find himself alone. He absentmindedly reached
across the bed when his hand bumped a PADD. Will smiled as he activated the
PADD, thinking it was a note telling him where she was. 'I'm pregnant.' The two
words leapt out at Will so much so that he literally started.
Knowing that she wasn't in their
quarters, Will sought her out along their link only to find that she was gently
blocking him from her mind. Alright, Will thought to himself as he jumped out
of bed and headed to the bathroom. He emerged 15 minutes later freshly showered
and dressed in civvies. "Computer locate Counselor Deanna Riker,"
Will called out as he pulled on his shoes.
"Counselor Riker is in the
arboretum," the computer intoned.
Will stood, found and attached his
communicator to his shirt, and headed out the door to the nearby turbolift.
A few moments later, Will strode
through the doors of the arboretum. Although the arboretum was rather large,
Will found Deanna near the entrance talking with Mandy King, the ship's
botanist. He walked over to them and stood quietly behind his wife. He exchanged
greetings with Ms. King before she went back into her office.
"Walk with me," Will
asked after Deanna turned to face him.
Deanna nodded and they headed down
a nearby path. As they slowly strolled along the path, Deanna glanced at Will.
He was walking with his hands behind his back and started talking like he had
all the time in the universe.
"These are very pretty
flowers," he commented as they passed some deep purple blooms.
"Yes. Those are African
violets. Mother has some in her garden conservatory."
"Aren't mother's wonderful
people," Will asked. Deanna smiled as he turned to face her. "I found
the most interesting note in my bed this morning, but no wife."
"You did?"
"Mm hm. It was very
informative, but I found myself glad that I have a strong heart."
Deanna's smile was now huge.
"So tell me, Imzadi, on your
list of people to tell, who have you told?"
"Well," Deanna teasingly
said. "I paged Lt. Daniels this morning. I knew that he would want to keep
an extra eye on me. And then there was the ensign I shared a turbolift with
this morning. Oh, my first patient was a little depressed so I told him to
cheer him up. And of course, I announced it to everybody in the lounge
earlier." Deanna looked at Will mischievously.
"You've been a very bad
girl," Will commented.
Deanna smiled. "I wanted to
tell you last night, but you fell asleep so fast, then I had to leave early
this morning." Deanna laughed lightly. "I even thought cast to you,
but you slept right through it."
Will grinned his famous Riker grin
before quietly asking, "How are you?"
"I'm fine."
"Do you know for sure?"
"Beverly ran a scan yesterday.
I'm three weeks pregnant!"
Upon hearing that Will grabbed
Deanna around the waist and spun her around. Deanna shrieked with laughter and
flung her arms around Will's neck.
<<Wicker to Counselor
Riker.>>
Will put Deanna down and relaxed
his grip, but didn't let her go.
Deanna leaned back just enough to
tap her comm badge. "Riker here."
<<Counselor, your next
appointment has arrived.>>
"I'm on my way. Riker
out," Deanna said before tapping her badge again. Will kissed her
passionately before releasing her. "I'll see you later," Deanna
whispered.
"I look forward to it,"
Will replied before she headed to her office.
Nine months later, Will and Deanna
became to proud parents of a 6 lbs. 8 oz. baby girl they named Elizabeth
Kestra.
The End
06.01.00