Title: What's Gotten Into T'Pol?
Author: Molly Wood
Contact: princesstulip@hotmail.com
Rated: PG
Pairing: Trip/T'Pol
Summary: An Alien inhabits T'Pol making her act not like herself. I was in a wierd mood when I wrote this.
Disclaimer: Paramount owns Enterprise.


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T'Pol is sitting in her quarters meditating. Suddenly a flash of green light appears in her window. It disappears and reappears where she is sitting. It enters her body. She slowly opens her eyes and looks around a little wierded out at her surroundings. She's been meditating for a few hours and is starving. She's still mad at how Trip acted a few days ago on the bridge, but she decides not to let it bother her.

She slowly gets up and changes into her cat suit and goes to the messhall. Dinner is being served so she grabs a soup bowl and heads for the Vulcan soup. Suddenly stopping herself, she looks around the table and spots a tuna casserole. She puts the bowl down and grabs a plate and starts scooping the casserole onto the plate. She sits down by the window and starts eating.

She says to herself. "This is very good. Human food isn't what I thought it would be."

"Talking to yourself? That's not very logical." She looks up startled to see Commander Tucker smiling at her. She smiles a little.

"And a smile? What's going on T'Pol?"

"Nothing, please sit down."

He sits down and was rewarded with a slap to the face. He messages his face with his hand and looks at her. The entire room became silent and were looking at T'Pol like she was crazy.

"What was that for?"

She smiles.

"For acting like a complete ass the other day on the bridge. I've been meaning to do that to you." The entire room begins to laugh. They were waiting for her to do that. Trip just stares at her dumbfounded.

"Now wait a minute." Then he realizes she's not acting like herself. "What has gotten into you T'Pol?"

She takes a bit of casserole. "You know Trip this is very good. Want a bite?"

He looks at her fork and then at her. "Did you put something in it, say poison?"

She begins to laugh. He's astonished because she's acting human.

"Trip. Would I do that to you? I thought I've proved myself to this crew. You still seem suspicious of my intentions. I'm not a Vulcan spy. Stop treating me like one."

"I'm sorry. Yeah I'd love some casserole." She smiles and gives him a fork. He eats it. He looks at her and she is just looking at him smiling at him.

"What?" "Nothing." She begins to laugh again.

"What is it T'Pol. Stop acting like this."

"Like what?"

"Like your on drugs or something."

She looks at him with a hurt look on her face. She gets up and slaps him again.

"OWWWW. Would you stop doing that?"

"Why don't you make me Commander."

She leaves the messhall and the entire room looks at him, waiting to see what he'd do. He gets up and leaves and goes to her quarters. He hits the chime and hears a come in. He walks in and sees T'Pol looking out the window.

"T'Pol."

She spins around and smiles at him.

"So you decided to go after me. Impressive."

"What?"

She comes over to him and burps and laughs.

"Oh excuse me, that wasn't very Vulcan like was it?"

"Uh, no."

She laughs. He can't take it anymore so he kisses her she kisses him back and then she flips him onto the floor.

You can guess what happens next.

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