Doctor's Good-Bye
The warm summer sun shown down upon the countless headstones in the graveyard. A balding man stood next to one, the freshly packed dirt evidence that the grave keepers had recently finished their work.
The Doctor’s hand passed over the name and date. Once again, he wished he were capable of tears that he could express the sorrow and guilt he was feeling. He had saved countless lives, had repaired more injuries then he could remember. Yet when it came to his own daughter, injured while participating in an activity that he encouraged, he was helpless. Despite his expert skills and hour upon hour of surgery, the trauma to her head had been too severe. Despite his best efforts, she had died.
He placed a rose next to her racquet, stood, and looked around. Most of the mourners had already left. The only ones who remained were his wife and son, and his crewmates. Their dress uniforms causing them to stand out from the others who had attended the funeral.
He walked over and pulled his family to him. Tears flowed from their eyes as he held them. After a moment, he kissed each of them and made his way to where his crewmates stood.
“It was a lovely service.” The Captain said as he approached.
The Doctor shook each of their hands. “Thank you Captain. Thank all of you for coming. Especially you Tom.”
Tom looked at the Doctor in surprise.
“You were right Tom. When I realized that there was nothing I could do to save Belle, I tried to run. You were the one who showed me that I was needed here. That they needed me now, as much as I needed them."
“Who would have thought that Tom could come up with something so sensitive and caring.” Harry said, chuckling.
“I can be caring and sensitive, when I want to be.”
The doctor smiled weakly. Thank you again for coming. My family needed me as much as I needed my family, and as far as I am concerned, you are all part of my family.”
“Take as much time as you need Doctor. I’m sure that we will survive without you.”
The Captain said as she placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.
The doctor looked over at his wife and son and smiled sadly. “Thank you captain, but I think I am ready to return to work.”
He looked at his family one last time.
“Computer, End Program.”
The world seemed to fade out of existence, replaced by a gray and black grid. A large door slid open as they approached it and the entered the corridors of Voyager, leaving the past behind.
Inspired by the episode “Real Life”