. Tom Paris woke up suddenly. Where am I? Oh, yeah. I'm home. He heard the water running and figured that B'Elanna was in the shower. I'd better get accquainted with myself. Tom spent the next half hour reading over all his personal logs. Some he could just breeze through, since they were so similar. Others he spent quite a bit of time on, like the ones concerning him and B'Elanna.
"Whatcha doing?" B'Elanna asked coming out of the shower.
"Oh, I was just reading over some of my personal logs. Say, do we have any plans for today? I was thinking we could take the twins and go on a picnic." he replied.
"Sure Tom. I'll get the girls ready while you take a bath. Unless, of course, you'd like me to join you." B'Elanna added slyly.
Tom froze. "Uhhhh . . ."
B'Elanna Paris laughed. "Go on and take a shower." she said giving him a pat on the back. Tom grinned, gave her a quick peck on the lips, and headed towards the shower. When he returned, B'Elanna had packed a lunch and gotten the girls ready. Tom picked one up.
"Is daddy's little girl ready for a picnic?" Paris tickled her on her tummy and she started giggling. I love her. I love them all, and when I go back, I am definately going to ask my B'Elanna to marry me.
"Come on,"B'Elanna Paris said."Are you ready? We'll go to our usual spot. The twins just love it there."
"Yeah, I'm ready. Is there anything else we need?"
"Nope, I packed it all. I'm getting really adept at this, after all, you seem to want to go on a picnic every weekend. I've always wondered why you never had a holoprogram of it." she joked. Tom jerked his head in surprise."Don't worry, I love them too. Especially with the twins."
The happy family set off for their picnic. Meanwhile on Voyager,

Tom Paris, the Starfleet hero, woke up in his quarters. Where am I? Ohh my god, I'm back on Voyager.Suddenly, a wave of pain coursed through his body. Paris fell limp on the ground.
B'Elanna was walking towards her quarters after another long shift in Engineering. Should I go to Tom now? It's not that late, hopefully. She turned in the other direction and approached Tom's quarters. Torres rang the chime. Nothing. She rang it again. Still no response. After calling several times, B'Elanna began to worry. Tom had said come no matter what the time, he couldn' t be asleep.
"Computer, override, authorization Torres omega31".
"Authorization confirmed." The door slid neatly open. Torres found him lying face first on the floor beside the couch.
"Torres to sickbay! Medical emergency. Beam Lt. Paris directly there." B'Elanna watched as Tom dissolved into nothingness before charging out the door heading for Sickbay.