Hey guys, I'm back in the Doctor Who biz with my second instalment of Benji's travels. This is the sequel to 'The Other Timelord' and takes place after the Master takes the TARDIS and goes to 21st century England. He is Prime Minister and Benji was on the TARDIS with him. It's all in Benji's point of view but may switch to other characters and it will be marked when that happens. Enjoy!
What have I done?
I feel so…so…so, dirty.
No matter how hard I try, the blood doesn't seem to come off…
I betrayed everyone…
And now I pay the price…
As The Master's bodyguard.
On the TARDIS, he explained to me what had happened. He told me of how my father and I were not alone. I trusted him. I thought his plan was to go back and stop the war. It wasn't.
He took me to the 21st century, a reminder of my past. He got married and told his wife, Lucy, of his plans. She loved him so much, she supported him and soon enough, after the fall of Harriet Jones, he took up residency in 10 Downing Street.
I refused to help him when I learned of his plan, but then, while I slept, he put an obedience collar on me. If I didn't do as he said, I was shocked with electricity. It hurt like hell the first time.
I gave in. Not what a Night Wolf would do. A Night Wolf would fight. But, I'm a coward. Harold told me that enough times.
"You're a coward, not even a man, let alone a Timelord. A spineless coward, your father should be ashamed." Those were his words.
Lucy was okay. I used to go to my room and look at the sky, wanting my dad to come and rescue me. She would come and tell me,
"He's trapped, he can't get back. We're your family now." Well maybe not Harry, but possibly Lucy. She was different. She thought of me as her own son, not a bloodthirsty coward. It sounds weird, but it's true.
Anyway, back to what's just happened. The Master killed the whole cabinet and got me to dispose of the bodies. And then the lady. No questions asked, just kill her. I didn't know her, but apparently, she knew what was happening. This is what happened.
The Toclafanes and I were called into the room. I crashed through the door, half awake. I'm wearing my massive black trench coat to hide my hair and a ridiculous hat.
"Go on then." Harry said. The Toclafanes drew out spikes and I just slipped off my raincoat. The lady was too surprised to go anything, but Harry and Lucy slipped out before the disgraceful screaming started. For god's sake, if you're going to die, do it quietly! Sorry, long day and lots of things happening. I don't enjoy my job, but it gets on my nerves.
Blood went everywhere. I'm not cleaning that up. Thankfully the Toclafanes zapped away the mess, but the cheeky devils left me to clean up the body! Arseholes...
So she was dead, I, yet again, had to dispose of the body. Gross.
Dinner time. It's almost midnight and Lucy always slips me something good to eat. She's kind to me. When my dad comes to get me, I'll take her with me.
I have to get my trench coat on now, the President of the United Sates has arranged to meet Harry and Lucy. And their massive personal bodyguard. I personally think the American President is another Arsehole, but then again, I'm not all that big on Americans.
Not an exciting chapter and Benji sounds a bit OOC, but remember, he's tired, abused and in denial. He lives in hope that his father will save him. Harold hasn't told him of the sightings of the Doctor, Martha or Jack. So how will he react?