The Doctor's Addiction
Rose walked into the TV room carrying a glass of orange juice for the Doctor. He'd been in here for 168 hours straight, and it was beginning to worry Rose, Angel and Jack. Angel was now 15 years old and Jack, 19, but yet, Rose looked like she hadn't aged a day in 20 years! She had, but because of Bad Wolf, she had become part Time Lord, and luckily, she had got the age, and she was able to live as long, if not longer, than the Doctor.
She sighed, "You've been in here for 168 hours straight," after placing the glass down on the table next to him, she put her hands on her hips, "That's 7 days, Doctor. You're completely addicted!"
He gave a grunt before shooing Rose away with his hand.
Rose huffed and turned to walk out of the room, and shaking her head at him before smiling at Jack, who was stood in the doorway.
He strolled over to his dad who was perched on the edge of the sofa, glaring at the TV screen with a tired look on his face. Jack shook his head. This wasn't right, it had to be stopped. He looked at the Doctor, to see his eyes nearly falling out of their sockets because they'd been open that long, and on a closer inspection, he noticed they were also blood-shot too.
"Dad-" He said, before being rudely interrupted
"Shhhhh." The Doctor replied, not moving his head from the screen.
"Dad, this isn't like you," Jack informed him, sitting down next to him, "The Tardis can't cope without being tinkered with! I mean, mum's had to learn how to land the Tardis just to get supplies! God, will you put that down for five fucking minutes?!"
The Doctor glared at him and narrowed his eyes, giving him the death-glare. "Never." He spoke quietly, before turning back to the TV.
"I give up with you," Jack stood up, "Dunno why mum bothers with you." He walked out of the room to join his mum in the kitchen, leaving the Doctor completely hooked to the TV!
Angel opened the Tardis door and stepped inside, clutching 5 shopping bags in each hand, each from the same type of shops……..clothes. "Back mum!" She called to Rose.
"Hi," Rose said as she walked towards her, drying a cup with a tea towel, "Bloody hell! What have you bought?"
"Well," Angel began, "I got this really nice dress, and loads of tops, wanna see?"
A scream was heard in the background. A man's scream. The Doctor's scream. "Maybe later, love," Rose looked puzzled, "I'll just go see what's wrong with your dad."
Rose wandered down the corridors, until she heard the Doctor crying, and then raced down to the TV room, to find him lying on the floor, waving his arms and legs about, and acting like a complete baby! "What's wrong?" Rose asked, walking up to him and locking him in a warm embrace.
"I lost!" He cried back to her.
She let go of him, "And, you're crying over that?"
"Yeah!"
"God you're such a baby!" She stood and turned the TV off, "So, are you giving up on that addiction now?"
"Do I have to-o-o-o, ok," He quickly changed after seeing Rose glaring at him, "I'll just go tinker with the Tardis." He gave a quick dash towards the console room.
Rose shook her head, "I knew I'd regret buying him that PlayStation 2 for Christmas!"
The End, Hope you liked it.