From Psycho to Nurse
Prologue
Disclaimer: I don't own Dr Who or any of its characters or trademarks etc. This work of fiction is written for entertainment. I do not intend to profit from this.
Warnings: None yet but I'll see how it goes.
Pairings: Rory/ Amy. Rory/ 11th Doctor friendship.
AN: AU fic where The Master is the Rory. Going to go through Rory's life in a brief way, just picking up on key events or decisions. Not sure about warnings yet. Probably will be wumpy...everything I write is.
START
The Timelord Council sat in gold chairs above the prisoner. The Master was chained to the grey prisoner platform with unbreakable metal shackles. He could barely stand let alone sit in a dignified way.
A woman approached him, stopping a short distance away as if he was diseased. "The High Council has decided your punishment. You will live as a human, stripped of your timelord abilities, for 100 years. If you still live by then, you may choose to have your timelord biology restored. Additionally, given the severity of your crimes, during this time your memory will be wiped. Now leave us and enter your new life" she addressed formally. Her face twisted into a smirk. "Your human life" she clarified with a disgusted look.
He glared at her. Not even the humility of his situation was enough to temper his anger. "You expect me to accept this justice?" he asked. "You assumed my guilt and then assume my reasons. You made me what I am. Your drums made me less sane. You have as much part in it as I do! Now I am to be human? Those pathetic worms -"
She gave him a warning look. "Don't accuse those above you of crimes we didn't commit. Maybe you should get some proof" she answered with a coy smile. "Besides maybe your punishment as human will teach you some empathy for those worms you despise" she said evenly.
He didn't have a chance to reply as gold energy surrounded him and changed his body. Then the energy left and was sealed away by the woman. The Master had no choice but to pass out...fragile human body and all.
When he woke next, it was in soft bed and the court hearing was nothing but a dream. Not knowing any better the child sat up and went to find his mummy. Now in the body of a 5 year old human male, he had to accept that his human self would rely on his parents or his soft squishy body that was so helpless would die.
He ran into a large bedroom where his mother and father were relaxing. Excitedly he jumped on the bed, giving his mother his cutest puppy eyes. She laughed and pulled him into a hug "I bet you learned that from your father Rory Williams!" she said laughing.
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