Had a sudden urge to write Doctor Who fan fiction….so here goes.
The Doctor held back tears as he gazed upon the sign in front of him.
MORTUARY
Sighing, he pushed the door open and entered the bleak room. All around him, the air was thick with a blanket of eerie silence.
She was the only body in there.
The Doctor made his way over to the bench, taking in her peaceful appearance. Almost as if she was sleeping.
He ran his hand down her cold pale face and felt a shiver run through him.
He couldn't believe that they had been torn apart so soon.
He could still remember her smile, her laugh…and her screams.
The screams of pain still echoed harshly in his head.
But she was happy now. And that was all that mattered.
Because she was Donna Noble. And she was brilliant.
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