So! Some random drabbles on Doctor Who. This is my thoughts on what 11's regeneration would be like :) Read and review!
"Three bow ties at onceā¦think of the possibilities.." I murmured to myself, lovingly running my hand over the bow ties in my hand. There was a blue one, a green one, and my favourite red one. I hurriedly put the three on together. Then I ran off to find a mirror.
"Hello, handsome!" I grinned. "And Handsome number One, Handsome number Two, and Handsome number Three!"
After about thirty seconds, I realised my mistake.
I couldn't breathe.
"I've messed up!" I choked, trying to pull them off. They were stuck. "I've-messed-up! I'VE-MESSED-UP-BIG-TIME!"
I could see my reflection turning blue, and familiar golden flame start to erupt from my body.
'Oh, why'd it have to end this way?!' I thought desperately. 'Well, at least I'm with who I love.'
And thus, the regeneration began.
