My Note: I love this story..Even though it's mine! Now I kinda see it happen when I'm watching the movie! Anyways, please review!


The Doctor's cheeks flushed with the deepest shade of red, from the Captain's little hint of seduction in her voice. He knew, of course, that she was merely teasing, but just to hear her voice like that, made him flustered.

The Captain noticed, and nearly blushed herself. Meanwhile, those little thoughts of the Doctor, that she had shoved to the farthest reaches of her mind, were starting to bubble to the surface.

"Doctor...You're hands are so...gentle..." She was currently slipping in and out of consciousness. The Doctor's blush got unbelievably brighter.

"..And..You...You're so...wonderfully...bright!..." Her eyes shut, but just for a moment. A small, shy smile appeared on her face. One, he guessed, she never showed anyone.

"Um..C-Cap-Captain, I think you're starting to go unconscious. That would explain these strange delusions." He knew her condition was worsening.

That brought the Captain back. "Oh, don't be so daft. Such delusions are...merely..." Or...So he thought. Her eyelids were barely holding up. The Doctor looked at her, fearful of what might happen next.

"C-Captain? Captain!" He was now close to her face. The Captain brung one finger to his lips. Amazing how an explosion of sensations came from that single touch. "Hush...Delbert." He watched as her eyes closed shut and her finger fell from his lips. His jaw fell open in surprise. She..She said my name..

He caught her hand before it could touch the ground. He knew she wasn't, but he liked to believe that she was so fragile and delicate; That she was a treasure to be protected. To be that protector, was what he thought his duty was to her.

The way she said his name was the most lovely thing he had ever heard. So graceful and elegant. He longed so much to hear her say it again, but knew that if he didn't act fast, she may never speak again.

His eyes blazed with fierce determination. "Don't fret, Amelia. I'll take care of you." He looked at her wound once more. "I know what I have to do. I'm sorry." He carefully loosened the knot that caused the wood to be so entangled in her bra.

He ignored the crimson that once again covered his face. His mind set on removing this impurity that so fiercely struck her body. ...She's so beautiful...Come on, Delbert..Focus! You know what needs to be done...

Soon, the wood was free from the perfect mess of lace covering the Captain's most enticing bra. He grabbed the end of the literally 'bloody' wood and quickly pulled it out.

As quickly as he had pulled the stick out, he had also flung the scarf around her. Wrapping it around her upper torso and gently tying it together so it would stay in place. The blood had started soaking through the scarf. Alarmed at this, he threw his other scarf around it.

The blood began to dry on the second scarf, calming the Doctor's nerves. Just for safe measure, he checked it over again.

Sensing nothing wrong about the work he had done, he sat back on his knees. He rubbed his forehead. All the things the Captain said to him this evening, began to ring like the most beautiful bells in his head.

"-At what? My brassier? No. Bloody. Way."

"Why, Doctor...I do believe your blushing."

"Doctor. Relax. I know your intentions."

"Yes. I do quite fancy it."

"Well then, Doctor, how do you propose we fix this small dilemma?"

"Doctor...You're hands are so...gentle..."

"..And..You...You're so...wonderfully...bright!..."

"Hush...Delbert."

That last comment puzzled him. After all these months of saying, "Doctor" she had crossed the line of formality that she so forcefully drew when he first arrived on the R.L.S Legacy.

He shook his head. More needed to be done. He remembered how she clutched her side, and how painful it was when her arm touched the area affected.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out his smaller silk handkerchief. Softly, he picked her head up and tied the sling he had made for her arm, around her neck. She may not enjoy the fact that I have invaded her personal space, but I think she'll at least enjoy the fact that she's alive.

Delbert relaxed his nerves, checking her pulse every now and then. Watching her chest slowly rise and fall...Proof that he had done his job. Though it was still incomplete. For this was his mission: To be able to look into those angelic green eyes, and see her looking back. To hold her close, and feel her struggle against his back.(Knowing how she likes to tease him.) And...to know he saved her.

The Doctor, (of much more than astrophysics), looked at his patient. She's so high above him. There's no way he could ever have a chance with her. I know my place. And nothing's going to happen.

Unfortunately, this is the same thought that circled through Amelia's mind repeatedly. Even in her unconsciousness. He breathed in deeply and absentmindedly massaged the feline paw he was now holding.

So much has happened. I wonder...what events shall be chained into reaction due to this strange happening. This unique,..bonding, between us.

Dr. Doppler was snapped back to reality by a shift in place from the Captain. Her eyes opened slowly. She blinked a few times, unaware the doctor was holding her paw. She went to grab her head, but couldn't move her left hand so well.

Captain Amelia looked down at the sling holding her am away from her side. She sat up, causing pain to immediately shoot through her."AGH! What the bloody he-" "Now, Captain. You need to relax. You're body is under enormous amounts of stress and is in the process of recovery."

Ever so gentle, he pushed her back on the ground. "Just lie still, and let your body recuperate." Amelia was astonished by this new side of the Doctor. She liked it.

Flashing him a charming smile, she locked eyes with the doctor. Oh...Those eyes...What a beautiful shade of – shut up Amelia!

Despite the conflict within herself, she seemed perfectly calm to the doctor."Doctor... Did you..?" Delbert smiled back. "I took care of the wound on your side. You should be better now. Of course, your better is most likely numb from ging through this whole procedure." "Procedure?"

"Yes. I removed the..." He grimaced, remembering the horrible image. "...thing..from your side. Although it was stuck to y-your b-br-bra." The Captain looked at him with interest. "And, exactly, how did you proceed to remove the bloody thing from my bra."

The Doctor's smile faded, replaced with a vivid red color on his cheeks. Wonderful. Another awkward question.


My Note: There you go! chapter 2! I know this scenario is taking forever but it rocks! Don't you agree? Well, whether or not you do...Tell me! Review please!