A Memory of Love By: Kathryn Rae Synopsis: An acident in Engeenering takes B’Elanna’s life and Tom tried to come to terms with the loss as he perpars for her furneral Disclamer: These characters do not belong to me, nor did I create them. I am only browing them. Thank you Paromaount for the use of your characters. Death. According to the dictionary death it is, a permanent idleness of all vital functions: The end of life. The cause or occasion of loss of life. And the dead are deprived of life. Or so the dictionary tell us. Deprived of a life time of memories, hopes, wishes, and love. But can’t death be defined as a loss of love. Everyone who was has died must have been loved at one time or another during their life. Heaven. The dictionary saids that heaven is the dwelling place of the supreme being and the joyful abode of the blessed dead. But does everyone go there or do some live a eternal life in hell? What makes a person righteous enough to live the after life in heaven rather than hell? These were the thoughts running through Tom Paris’ mind. They were the hard questions, ones with no logical answers. Not even Tuvok would have been capable of finding the answer to those questions. Yet somehow these question seemed easier to ask; easier than the question with the answers. The one question he needed the answer to was a question that he found not only lacking for an answer, but a question that hurt to much to ask. He was afraid of the answer. The question: Why? Why had she died? She was in all cases deprived of live, not to mention love. The news had reached his ears very early that morning. Harry had called him over the comm system. B’Elanna was dead. She was killed in engineering a few hours earlier by an explosion. He hadn’t bothered to find out what kind of explosion or any of the events that had transpired. It didn’t matter what kind of explosion, or even why the explosion had occurred. The answers would never have the power to bring B’Elanna back. A furneral service was scheduled for 11:00 hours the following day. Chakotay arranged for most of the details but Tom felt like he needed to do something. B’Elanna was his wife. He didn’t want only one person to read the eulogy. B’Elanna had influenced everyone on the ship and they should all have the right to tell their stories. The only thing he had to do was find a way to live the rest of his life with out her. That night he didn’t want to go out, he didn’t want to seen. He just want to sit in the rooms that he had sat in with B’Elanna. The questions slowly can floating back in to his head. Why did she have to die, Why Did she have to die, Why Did She have to die, Why Did She Have to die, WHY DID SHE HAVE TO DIE!? That one question screamed over and over in his mind. They had everything! They had love, they were trying to have a baby. They were going to start a family. Now what was left? Empty chair, an empty side of the bed, an empty position that no one could ever fill, and a broken heart. A heart that was tearing apart, a heart that was missing something. A wound that could never be healed. And then he started to remember. He remembered every moment that they had shared together. The vidians, being stuck in the caves with her when she had the Pon-Far. The day of Honor when they almost died and she told him she loved him. The day he asked her to marry him. Their wedding day and the honeymoon. His tears could no longer be held back. The brick wall was crumbling and he willingly gave in. He layed back on the bead clutching the pillow that B’Elanna had once laid on. He soon fell into a tormented sleep. His dreams were filled with even more memories. And soon they changed from memories to thoughts of the futhure. He saw the birth of their children, he watched B’Elanna holding them. The children began to grow. He saw them at 2, 5, 10, 13, 16. Soon they were grown up and were having a family of their own. But in his dreams there was still B’Elanna and they aged together and lived in happiness. Tom woke with a start. It had seemed like a wonderful dream but the dream there were hidden dragons waiting for him. He thought back on the dream. There wasn’t going to be any kids, no watching them grow and no living happily ever after with B’Elanna. The night continued like this, thoughts of what his life could have been with B’Elanna. Tom could see how happy he appeared in the dreams. The last dream turned into a nightmare. This dream was different from all the others. In this dream there was no B’Elanna. He went throughout life alone, he never found love with any other, he grew old alone and died alone. He was awakened this time by the computer, telling him that it was time to get up. As he walked slowly down the corridor toward the mess hall he wished deep in his heart that this was all a dream. That soon the computer would wake him and he would find B’Elanna lying right next to him. But as he stepped into the mess hall he knew it was no dream, it was real and the pain was worse than ever. Tom was the first to talk about B’Elanna. He hadn’t written anything down but some how he knew he was not going to need it. This was going to come from the heart and there was no way he would ever need to write down what he felt in side. It would never leave him. “What is death? A dictionary would say that death is a permanent idleness of all vital functions: The end of life. The cause or occasion of loss of life. And the dead are, deprived of life. Well, In every way, B’Elanna was deprived of life. But the life she lead touched us all. We all have our memories of her. I hope most are good, but either way they are still the way we all will remember her. For me I will remember her as a loving caring person. There was never a dull moment when she was around. She went throughout many struggles during her life. Her father left when she was five, she left home on bad terms with her mom. She had a bad temper when she first got here, but because she was finally being excepted by people she tried for the first time to control it. Us being here is enough to prove that she succeed. “Over the past day I have wondered alot of what comes after death. Is heaven real. The dictionary would call heaven, the dwelling place of the supreme being and the joyful abode of the blessed dead. I began to wonder if everyone went there. But the more I thought about this question the more I realized that it didn’t matter because I knew that either way she would be in heaven. “When B’Elanna first told me she loved me, I wanted to kiss her, but, you see, I couldn’t. We were stuck in Enviromental suit floating in space. We were moments away form death. I told her it was a great time to tell me.” Tom laughted a little. What I should have told her was that I was glad she had at least told me. I could have died happily with that thought in my mind. For some reason we were saved. Saved to spend the rest of our lives together. B’Elanna was afraid of dying without honor. I don’t think she has to worry about that. In every story we tell about her she shows honor and courage and she was the single most honorable person that I have ever met. Many obstacles tried to stop us but in the end we won out. Well almost, there is one obstacle that not even we could overcome. I only wish I could have been there to tell her that I loved her. I know she knew it, but just like I could have died happy after she told me, I am sure it would have conforted her. All I can do is hope that she is listening because B’Elanna we all love you and this is for you. We would like to share our memories of you with each other because the memories we have are to precious to keep to our selves. I love you B’Elanna. I always will.” Kathryn was the next to speak. “When I first met B’Elanna she seemed like a hotheaded young lady, but I new she had talent. Voyager seemed like a ship of new beginnings. I can say that was true for B’Elanna. She was a great engineer and a wonderful friend. It seems impossible to choose just one memory to describe my relationship with B’Elanna. I saw her on her good days and on her bad days and she made it throughout even the worst days. Only death could stop her, that tells something in it’s self. When I was presumed dead, B’Elanna thanked me for believing in her when others didn’t, for trusting her, and giving her the chance for a new life. I would give anything now to bring her back. but there are somethings that even a captain can’t do. The only other thing I can say about B’Elanna is that she possessed courage that others lacked. It was truly an honor serving with her.” Joe Carey had asked to share a memory that he had of B’Elanna. “When I first started working with B’Elanna. We both wanted the position of Chief engineer. We started fighting over how to fix something, and it ended with B’Elanna punching me in the nose. Needless to say she broke my nose. I heard she was confined to her quarters until she could calm down. I am ashamed to say that I thought as a result of her actions that I would be promoted to Chief Engineer, but to my shock she was given the job. Now that position that we both desired is empty. Only this time there is no one to challenge me to the position. I would gladly give it to her if she were here, but she is not. I only hope I can fill the wide gap that my predecessor has left.” Harry asked to be next. “I met B’Elanna in the ocampa city. We both had been infected with the caretaker’s decease. A joke started there that continued up till the time of her death. I had first called her Marquis and she called me Starfleet. Suprisingly, when I think about it now, I wasn’t afraid when I first met her. She was as wild as can be, but I saw past that. She was just as afraid and confused as I was . She was always strong and it was because of her that we survived. She kept me moving when all I wanted to do was sit and sleep. From then on we became good friends. I valued her option and I value it even more now. She married my best friend and by that I felt an even stronger friendship forming. I am really going to miss her and she by no means desired to die. She was a wonderful women and she is a sever loss of life. Out of all of us she should have been the on to survive. this one’s for you Marquis.” Each person stepped up and told the precious memories they possessed. There was not a dry eye in the whole room, except for Tuvok. But even he seemed a little different in his own Vulcan sort of way. Chakotay was the last to talk. “B’Elanna was like a little sister to me. She had lived a rough life and the Marquis was the first real family she had . I felt the need to protect her. She had been hurt so many times that I didn’t want her to be hurt ever again. I soon learned that I couldn’t be that protective of her, because she needed room to grow. When we came on board Voyager I was a concerned about how she would adjust. At first it seemed that she wasn’t doing well, but suddenly she changed. I was so proud. She really began to grow and mature. She was starting to control the temper that I thought could never be controlled. She amazed me by doing that. She even fell in love. I have to admit, was a little worried when she started to go out with Tom, but soon I found that there was no reason for me to worry. She even asked me to walk her down the alas on her wedding day. She was the best friend I had ever had and I know that everyone in this room would give their life for her and would do anything to have her back . But as long as we remember her she will always be with us.’ Tom stood up again and thanked everyone for coming. “I would like to thank you for coming. I know B’Elanna would have really appreciated it. This was a great way to honor her. As Chakotay said as long as we remember her she will always be with us.” Everyone slowly left after paying Tom their respects. Harry came and stood beside him. He placed a conforming hand on his shoulder. After everyone had left Harry spoke. “Tom. Have dinner with me?” “No thank you Harry, I really appreciate it,but there is something I have to do. I’ll see you in the morning.” With that Tom left the mess hall and headed for his quarters. B’Elanna had a log entry that she had written in case something happened to her. Until now Tom hadn’t read it, he couldn’t find the strength. Howevere, after hearing all the memories that people had of B’Elanna. He was able to find the strength. He sat down in front of the computer console and selected the log entry. He opened and it there was B’Elanna’s beautiful face staring back at him. She was more beautiful than she had remembered. She then began to speak. “ Tom, you must remember that I will always love you and I know that you love me. I must have died if you are reading this. I need you to know that I am no longer afraid of dying without honor because I know now that I have always had honor. All I had to do was look inside myself. The best thing in my life was coming aboard Voyager. I have never regretted that choice. Don’t you. I loved my life on Voyager and I loved my life with you. I am so glad that I told you that I loved you. If I hadn’t we would have never had such a wonderful life together. I’m sure that you are taking my death in a hard way. I wish you wouldn’t. The time we spent together was the best time of my life. What we had is something that people spend their hole life looking for and many never find it. Why dwell on what we might have had? Remember the time, that we had together and how happy we were. Keep those memories fresh in your mind, and I will always be there with you. And Tom, if you do find someone who can make you as happy as we were, than marry her. Don’t let her get away. Don’t you dare stop living just because I am dead. I know someday we will meet again. I love you. Take care of your self. I will be watching over you, so live because we only live once. Your Loving and devoted wife, B’Elanna.” “I love you too, B’Elanna.”