This story is the Sequel to Tormentors, hunters and a Timelord. I would recommend you to read that before this one, but if you don't want to, ready away. Enjoy! :)
Donna lay happily on her blow up lounger as she floated on the surface of the water. Martha and Rose swam around together, occasionally resting in the corner where the hot tub separated from the TARDIS' pool. It was quiet and peaceful, until the entrance door sprung open and Jack came bounding in with his trunks on.
He ran to the edge before dive bombing into the pool, splashing Donna in his wake. The girls laughed as the red head's mouth opened wide in shock as the water drenched her. Jack surfaced laughing also.
When the Doctor came in he was wearing a pair of swim shorts and a T-shirt, too uncomfortable to show off his body, unlike Jack. He stood at the edge of the pool, one hand crossing over his stomach to grasp his other arm's elbow. He looked so scared.
His friends however, looked so happy and content.
"Come on Doctor, Jump in! The water's great!" Exclaimed Jack
"Jump in spaceman, have some fun!" Said Donna
Rose and Martha joined in to coax the Doctor into the water. His breathing grew faster and his bare feet glued themselves to the tiled floor.
"Don't be a dud Doctor and Jump in!" yelled Rose
Martha pouted her lip "Oh, he's too scared" She mocked him. Donna laughed at her puppy voice "Is the big bad Timelord afraid of the water?" Laughed Martha
The rest of them laughed as the Doctor could only watch them all in humiliation. He didn't know what to say as his own friends bullied him "Can't he swim?" asked Donna
"No, he's not strong enough" said Jack. They all laughed, talking about him as if he weren't even there "He's not strong enough to protect himself. He's weak" Jack voice grew stern and harsh. No one was laughing now.
The Doctor's breathing grew louder as the pool grew dark and the lights began to fade. "Please" he begged
"Oh what's wrong? Are you all alone? No one to help you?" mocked Rose
The Doctor tried to back away from the pool, but his legs refused to work for him. He watched as a strange black smog began to appear at the bottom of the pool. It slowly made its way to the edge where the Doctor stood.
"He's not a virgin no more" said Jack. The Doctor's hearts sank as the man he loved said such painful words.
"Eww he's bleeding!" shouted Rose as she pointed to his lower area. The Doctor gasped as he looked down to see blood trail down his legs. It seeped through his trucks were he had been sexually penetrated. The girls began to laugh at him again as he cried in pain.
The black smog grew closer and the Doctor was now terrified.
The Doctor caught a glimpse of Jack who glared at him from the water "To think I actually loved you" said Jack. The Doctor cried as he tried to cover up the stains of blood on his trunks. The girls continued to laugh as the Black smog finally reached the surface. The smog separated once it touch fresh air and a figure appeared from under the water.
"Carlisle" gasped the Doctor. The remaining smog entangled itself around the Doctor's legs.
"Let's go for a swim Handsome" said the rapist as he disappeared back under the water. The smog engulfed him in the process. The Doctor's legs were pulled from underneath him and he screamed as he was dragged into the water.
He continued to be dragged down to the bottom of the pool. His friends did nothing to help him. Darkness surrounded him as he tried to pry free from the grip of the smog. Carlisle appeared from behind him and wrapped his arms around the Doctor's torso.
The last remnants of air escaped from the Doctor's lungs as he was dragged down deeper, to the bottom of the never-ending pool. Trapped in Carlisle's grip, he couldn't escape. He only screamed.
Jack held on tightly to his lover as he begged for him to wake up. The Doctor had suddenly begun to scream in his sleep, waking up Jack who lay asleep beside him. The immortal had grown use to the Doctor's night terrors over the past few weeks. He had already prepared himself as it was naturally common for someone to have nightmares after a serious trauma, especially after what the Doctor went through.
In his sleep the Doctor tried to struggle out of Jack's hold. He kicked and punched but Jack held on. Jack lay the Doctor down after what seemed like forever and carefully caressed the other mans soaked hair.
He felt it best if the Doctor came out of his sleep gently and to be comfortable in the process. The Doctor stopped screaming and jumped awake. Glad to be greeted by the one man he completely trusted.
"Hey sweethearts, bad dream huh" said Jack who continued to caress the Doctor's head. The Doctor sighed and lay back down, facing Jack "You want to talk about it?"
"I'm sure you already have a picture of who it was about" said the Doctor
"Doesn't mean you shouldn't talk about it" Jack moved his hand to lie back down and began to cares the Doctor's arm. He had only recently gotten the cast off after it was broken during the collapse of the hotel.
The Doctor had been so relieved that day. Having to go through three weeks wearing a cast was not in his best interest, but was forced by Martha who was having none of his complaints.
"You know Doctor, when I say you should talk about it, I don't just mean about your dreams" explained Jack
"Can't it wait?" asked the Doctor who had now opted to stare at the ceiling
"It already has. It's been a month since we got back to the TARDIS. Martha allowed you to heal physically before going any further. You really need to start thinking about what's best for you sweethearts. And that means, talking about what happened"
"Well maybe I don't want to!" yelled the Doctor. He had had enough and leapt out of the bed and headed for the door. He didn't make it far as his arm was pulled back and he was spun round to face the immortal.
Jack however, took a different approach to what the Doctor had expected and pulled the Timelord into a deep kiss. Jack ran his hands through the Doctor's hair, pulling him closer. The Doctor did nothing except deepen the kiss and allowing Jack to enter his mouth.
This went on for some time before both men separated for air. After that the Doctor just stared at the other man, a look of defeat on his face. The Doctor had given up his inner battle and realised that Jack was right. He hung his head and leaned forward to rest it on Jack's chest.
Jack loved the man who was using him as a stand and he would do anything for him. Even if that meant forcing him into some therapy sessions to make him better then so be it, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be there for support.
Jack lead them both back to bed and allowed the Doctor to curl up next to him, resting his head on Jack's chest, the Doctor got comfortable enough to slowly drift back to sleep. Jack thought back to when they began to share a bed with each other. It had only begun last week when the Doctor didn't want to be alone after having a nightmare.
After that, Jack had grown used to sharing his bed. It was a dream come true. After what happened with the hotel, their relationship had also advanced, Jack was still unsure with where it was at, but he was happy enough to know that the Doctor was closer to him than he had ever been.
He just knew that the next few weeks were going to be one hell of a rollercoaster ride.
So tell me what you think of my first installment. I'm not sure how long it's goign to be between each update, so you might have to be patient with me. I will only continue to write this story If i know that people actually like it. So review review review :)