Just a little something that popped into my head this afternoon and I needed to write it, even though I was working on the next chapter for LH. I love the Doctor and Donna so much rn I just couldn't help myself. Will contain another chapter or two.

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"Oi! Don't you walk away from me, Spaceman!"

From outside the TARDIS, the double blue doors were flung open with a crashing force that ended the peaceful reign of silence from within the console room. The Doctor's slim, blue-pinstriped figure strode in, a look of complete anger washed over his face. His brow was creased and his fists were clamped tightly, the buttons on his chest looking ready to burst as he breathed in livid lungful's of air.

From behind him, Donna stormed onto the grating of the ramp and closed the doors, not taking her eyes from the back of the Doctor's messy brown hair as she did so.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She asked him, "One minute you were all 'hey, look at this flower, Donna' and now you're acting like I've just bloody killed somebody!"

"I suggest you stop talking and get out of my sight." The Doctor responded with his voice low and heated as he reached the console and began to fiddle with the controls.

"Look Spaceman, I really don't know what is wrong with you bu-"

"Don't 'Spaceman' me, Donna Noble!" He suddenly turned and yelled at her. "There is nothing wrong with me."

Donna feistily raised her eyebrow and didn't waver to take a couple of steps towards the fuming Time Lord. "Well, what's with this sudden angry outburst of yours?!"

The Doctor's eyes seemed to darken as he stared at his companion, the top of his mouth twitching as if he was about to growl at her. "It's you."

Donna shook her head in bewilderment. "What'dya mean me?"

"You know what I mean," He snarled, "You, making me feel pushed and insulted. I should have realised sooner that I didn't need you here, you practically invited yourself on anyway!" His voice had risen to that of a yell. Donna tried to push his hurtful comments to the back of her mind.

"Something happened to you on that planet back there, and I know it," She said, "This isn't you."

Abruptly, he began to step towards her, his eyes fixed into hers. "Oh, this is me. This is all me. And I can tell you, I've never wanted you onboard. All you ever do is make things worse. You always try to make the world better by shouting at it. But no one is listening."

"At least I'm not some moody alien who's always trying to play the role of God!" Donna retorted as he entered her personal space, her head being forced to look up slightly due to his height. He let out a deep growl from within his throat.

"Don't you dare talk to me like that," The Doctor snarled. "You're nothing, Donna. You're nothing to me and never will be!"

As Donna watched the heat rising in the Doctor's brown eyes as he shouted at her, she raised her hand and a loud slap emitted through the console room. His face retracted away from hers instantly.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She asked him for the second time, her voice shaky and quiet as she tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to spill out of her eyes. The Doctor, usually deterred by a slap, raised himself to his full height with his teeth firmly gritted.

"You're going home, right now." He hissed, turning so he could make his way to the console. Donna couldn't really believe what he was doing. How he was acting. What he had said to her.

She was never going to forgive him for this.

"Fine!" She exclaimed, watching the rotor spin into life as the TARDIS lurched to the side, sending her flying into the railing. The Doctor jumped from one side of the console to the other at lightning speed, making the TARDIS groan and creak with excursion as his machine ripped through the vortex. Eventually, it landed with a thud, the rotor in the middle of the controls halting with a wheeze.

"I'll pack your bags and leave them outside, and don't even think about coming back." He told her with his teeth gritted once again. Donna tried to hold in the tear that was on the verge of dripping down her cheek, but couldn't as she heard the seriousness in the Doctor's voice.

"Oh, you can count on that." She replied simply, her voice cracking at the end. Without any hesitation, she turned her back on the Time Lord and opened the doors, not even bothering to take one last look at him. She was met with cold air bristling through her hair as she stepped out onto the pavement, her house directly in front of where the TARDIS had landed. She let the tears flow as soon as she shut the doors behind her, a hand covering her mouth as she tried to constrain the sobs.

Walking forwards towards her house, she noticed the car wasn't parked in its normal place and she realised that her mother must be out. Which she was rather relieved by. She hated crying in front of any one.

She reached under the brown door mat which hid the spare key and placed it in the lock. She opened the door and slowly stepped inside. When she got no response to shouting out hello, she realised that not even her Granddad was home. She was alone.

Donna closed the door and rested her back against it as the tears began to flow once again. She slipped down the door, ending up with her knees near her chin as she slumped onto the floor below. She simply sat there, and cried.

Inside the TARDIS, the Doctor had watched Donna's every move as she had left, up until the doors had been closed. He snorted and turned back to the controls, the TARDIS letting out a low hum and the lights dimmed slightly. The Time Lord mumbled something to himself about his ship being useless and then quickly spun round to head down the dark corridor to find Donna's room.

"I don't need anyone," He told himself, "I'm better off alo-AH!"

The Doctor suddenly felt a surge of pain arise from within his left heart and his hands rushed to his chest, doubling over as the pain began to worsen. He let out a yell as he reached out to grab the railing for support, squeezing his eyes shut at the discomfort. His head began to feel light and as he opened his eyes, he noticed his vision was beginning to blur.

"W-what-what's happening…"

The Doctor found himself hardly able to speak as he fell to his knees with a grunt of pain, his eyes squeezing shut again. He began to feel dizzy, the console room spinning left and right as he tried to focus his vision down the corridor. He felt all the burning, the anger and the rage, begin to slowly fade away as black spots appeared in his eyes and he was unable to stop himself from collapsing to the grating.

"Do…Donn-a"

He attempted to call out her name but only failed, as he was plunged into darkness.

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