THE RESISTANCE


Hello everyone, Nele here ^^

First of all, I want to let the readers of my Supernatural fanfic know that I will update it soon, I promise. I just needed to get this idea out of my head first :)

To the new readers: WELCOME! (of course the old readers are just as welcome ;) )

So, about the story.

This is an OC story, which means my OC will be the protagonist. This story will be mostly from her point of view, but once in a while, we'll see the Doctor's too ;)

Please bear in mind that this story has an M-rating, and that has a reason. Later in this story, (probably much later) there will be some smut, and maybe even a lemon. I will leave warnings at the beginning of each chapter, so you guys will know what to expect.

This is a jumping-around-the-Doctor's-timeline story, so be prepared for that. Personally they're my favorite Doctor Who fics, so I just thought, 'Why not give it a go?' :)

I know this chapter is a bit short, but that's because it's only a prologue. In general, I write chapters with around 5000 words at the least, because I hate it when I read a fic of only 2000 words per chapter or something. No offense, just my personal opinon (I like to read :P). So if you hate those fics as well, you're at the right address :)

The song at the beginning captures the essence of this story, so I suggest you don't skip reading the lyrics. (Of course you are allowed to skip it, but I highly recommend reading it). You should listen to it as well, cause it's an awesome song by an awesome band c:

Let me know if you're interested in this story and if I should go on!

Without much further ado, here's the prologue. Enjoy :)


Resistance – Muse

Is our secret safe tonight
And are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place
Is this our last embrace
Or will the walls start caving in?

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Are we digging a hole?
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) This is out of control

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) It could never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again

Kill your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
We can't hide the truth inside

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Are we digging a hole?

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) This is out of control
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) It could never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

The night has reached its end
We can't pretend
We must run
We must run
It's time to run
Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
Resistance


Resistance ~ [Ri-zis-tuh-ns]

-Noun: The act or power of resisting, opposing or withstanding


I never would have thought I would find myself lying in his arms, feeling protected and loved, and be okay with that. If you had told me so at the beginning of this story, I never would have believed you.

I resisted him every step of the way. I fought him, I pushed him away, I yelled at him. I told him I hated him. I told him I never loved him.

And yet he kept coming back.

He never stopped loving me.

He got angry, hell he got furious. He got hurt. Broken.

But he always came back.

He never abandoned me.

He never changed, except for his body of course, but that's not what I mean.

He was my steady rock, my never changing rock. Something I needed the most in this new world I find myself in. A world full of changes, hurt and revelations.

At this very moment, with me lying my head on his bare chest and his arms around my naked torso, I wondered why I did it. How I had the strength to do it. Why I had the nerve to try and throw away that much love.

Resistance. It's a funny word if you think about it. Why oppose to something that's so good for you? Something you would never ever expect to feel so damn right?

But that's the big question, isn't it?

Why did I resist?


So, like I said, it's short, but it's only a prologue. Future chapters will be much longer, I can promise you that ;)

Let me know what you think, that way I know if I should continue this or not. (I'm gonna say this right away: I am a very, very insecure writer. I need feedback, it's the only way I feel at least a bit secure that I'm doing a good job. So please, review? Pretty please? c: )

Until the next time!

-Nele