My first Power Rangers type fan fiction. I have no idea where it will lead or how often I will update but I wanted to give it a try! This story is based during Season 2 after the Power Transfer episode.

It was late at night and the moon cast it's bright light over Angel Grove, obscured occasionally by a passing cloud. The whole town slept, safe for the time being from any attack from the evil forces that targeted it after the Power Rangers had yet again defeated one of Lord Zedd's monsters. Within the Oliver residence Tommy, the White Ranger, lay sleeping in his bed. Although exhausted from the fight earlier in the day, Tommy did not sleep peacefully. The teenager tossed beneath his sheets, a frown upon his face as he dreamed. He dreamed the same dream as the night before. In fact, it was the same dream he had been having every night for the past two weeks. Ever since the meteor shower that the Rangers had stayed up to witness which Billy had documented for the Science Club in fact. Every night it was the same...

Tommy looked around in bewilderment having found himself in a large expanse of darkness. Somewhere in the distance there was a light and so he walked towards it. As he walked he could hear crying. Faintly at first but as he came closer to the light the sound grew louder. The noise greatly distressed Tommy and he hurried forwards to try and find the source of the noise, his protective instinct flaring.

"Hello?" Tommy called as he strode forwards.

A small figure was sat under the ray of light which had drawn Tommy across the bleak darkness. Their back was towards him but without seeing their face he could tell it was a small girl. Her long black hair cascaded down her back. She wore a simple white smock and was sat with her knees hugged tightly against her chest. Tommy approached her slowly.

"Hey," he said softly, looking around the expanse of darkness which surrounded the ray of light, "Are you alright?" Where had this girl come from? And why did she seem so familiar to him?

The little girl shook her head and sniffed but she did not look up, "Need to find Kip."

"Kip?" Tommy repeated. The way the girl said the name made it sound like whoever this Kip was, was very important to her. At the same time, the name resonated with a comforting sort of familiarity. Tommy knelt down so he was at the same level as the child, "Are you lost?" he asked the back of her head gently.

The girl nodded now and lifted her head, wiping her eyes on the back of her hand and slowly got to her feet. She was a lot smaller than Tommy had expected and even when kneeling he was still taller than the child by a good couple of inches. The girl did not turn to face him yet.

"Do you want me to help you find Kip?" Tommy asked, holding out his hand whilst balancing on the balls of his feet.

The small girl turned round. She had a small and delicate face. Her eyes were mismatched with one being a light sky blue, the other a pale green. Tommy's brown eyes caught her mismatched ones. She blinked at Tommy and reached for his hand.

"Kip." she smiled.

Tommy couldn't help but smile back. At the moment their hands touched the expanse of darkness suddenly erupted around them and the girl screamed. Instinctively Tommy tightened the grip on her hand and pulled her close to him, hauling her up into his arms and holding her protectively to his chest as he stood, looking desperately around the now burning emptiness. The girls arms wound round his neck and he heard her gasp softly in surprise before she whispered in his ear, "Kip! I found you!"

Tommy awoke suddenly. His heart beat hard and fast within his chest and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself. Sitting up he glanced over at his alarm clock and groaned. It was the early hours of the morning. With a sigh Tommy lay back down and shifted to get comfortable. It was going to be another long night.

I would love some comments on what you think so far but please don't flame me. This is just a small hobby of mine 3