Shitty little one-shot I created. Alternate universe where Rose is still there and the master didn't get shot. Disclaimer: if I owned Doctor who, David Tennant would still be in it, as would Rose and the master would have survived

I can't do it anymore. He is impossible to live with and if I have to go one more night without rest for fear that he will kill me in my sleep, I will actually go insane...

4 weeks earlier - the master's P.O.V

"So you're just going to keep me then?" I demanded, disgust clear as ZaphodBeeblebrox's extra head in my voice. It wasn't as if I hadn't been dreaming of this since our acadamy days, I just didn't want it to be like this. Knowing my lover for almost a milenea, I knew he'd treat me like his pet, rather than an equal; how I wanted to be treated. Timelords, being low-level telepaths, can hear each other's thoughts and right now the Doctor wormed his way into my mind: 'you should have thought about that before trying to destroy the earth and treating me that way Koschei. I can, of course, forgive you: I too have made mistakes, but I cannot trust you any longer' 'please' I begged in reply, 'don't make me destroy you. This regeneration is pretty sexy...' at that moment another voice cut in: an american this time - the freak. 'Doc, sweet as this is, none of us are getting any younger over here. Do you need help getting him in the TARDIS?' "Yes thanks Jack" sighed the Doctor out loud. "No, NO, NO! I won't let you do this!" I snapped, out loud and in my head, hysterical. I kicked and screamed, but my attempts were futile and I was carried aboard the TARDIS. They handcuffed me to a bedpost and left me to whimper to myself.

Like I said earlier, just a crappy one shot. I say that, but I'll probably expand it. I've got an Entire plotline figuered out. :-D