Warnings: Angst and spoilers for WoM
Charecters:The tenth doctor
Rating: PG-13 /K+
Summary: When darkness calls his nme he will welcome it with open arms.
Authers notes: I had to write something after waters of mars and this is it. It is a bit angsty,and the doctors quite crazy in it. Hope you like it. Please review!
When Darkness calls His Name.
The doctor knows some points in time are set, should stay set. His head spins with the moments in time where people die and people are born, with wars and peace and all he can see is the destruction, the pain in these moments and it burns.
There is a fire in his soul like a supernova and he can't stand it, yet he realises now that he doesn't have to. He is a time lord and the laws will flow and bend and change to his will, and he will blaze across skies and through wars like a god, he is the storm at the heart of time itself and he will be victorious.
But...No, no buts, he can't stop now he must take time by its roots and pull, he will weave it into his own new shape, where pain and death have no meaning. And when darkness calls his name from the shadows he will welcome it with open arms. He will be a kind master, the people of his universe won't suffer, they won't even know he is there, and one day they will turn back and say thank you, not throw themselves at death.
He stares ahead the TARDIS humming quietly yet somehow frantically around him, brown eye burning deeper then the black pools of dying stars that litter the barren landscape of the universe. His head continues to buzz a thumping headache filling his mind and he can't think. His eyes close something flicking like a switch and when he opens them again the chocolate brown shows a darker person a mimic of someone lost.
"No!" It is more to himself then the TARDIS who is screaming in his head for him to stop but he can't. He slams the lever down.