Title: Watching over you...
Characters: Ten, Martha, Sarah Jane Smith (mentioned)
Rating:K
Disclaimer:Everything you recognise isn't mine.
Spoilers:
Doctor Who: Up to season 3
SJA: Up to 01x07 What ever happened to Sarah Jane
Summary: „Remember that Verron soothsayer we helped fly home the other week?" SJAxDW

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„Thank you Doctor!"

The Verron bowed down before the Doctor to express his gratitude.

„You've saved our lives, our planet, everything! How can we ever thank you?"

The Doctor grinned and nodded towards Martha.

„She helped too, you know? Don't forget that. We were glad to help!"

The Verrons bowed down before Martha as well and after a while their leader dared to speak again:

„Is there really nothing we can do for you? We're indebted to you...If you hadn't been here all of us would have either died or been captured and enslaved!"

„Well, there's one thing you could do..."

The Doctor reached into his pocket and fetched a silvery box, that emitted a faint blue glow.

He gave it to the Varron who watched it reverential.

„If you ever land on a planet called earth and meet a woman named Sarah Jane Smith, give this to her. Don't mention me, just tell her to remember. And to give this to the person she trusts the most!"

The leader nodded and gave the box to another Varron who carried it away to safety.

„We'll do, as you wish, Doctor. That's the least we can do!"

The Doctor nodded, said goodbye and Martha and he went to the TARDIS.

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Late at night, Martha had long gone to bed, the Doctor still sat in the control room.

He watched a screen, which showed a woman talking to a girl. He sighted.

„Oh Sarah Jane. I wish I could save you from that, but I've got more important things to do. I know you can do it."

Lost in thoughts he stared at the screen and remembered his former companions 'till the night turned into a new morning.

A sleepy Martha scuffed into the control room.

„Did you sleep at all? What are you doing?"

The Doctor looked up startled.

„Oh. Is it morning already? Well. Where shall we go next, Martha Jones?"

Fin (maybe)