Here all you lovely people go! Another chapter to this crossover. Thank you soo very much to all of those who reviewed. Kudos to MysteryGirl7Freak for cheering me on and motivating me to keep writing.
Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who nor Jessica Joens (I just used "nor," how fancy!)
Rose sat on a bed in what looked like a hotel room. She was starting to wonder why she was here. This man that looked like the Doctor was actually nothing like the Doctor. She was starting to wonder if he was a brother or something, but Rose knew better.
Kilgrave was pacing back and forth in front of the bed. He didn't do anything with Rose yet, not until he decided how to get Jessica over here, but something else was bothering him. Rose had called him "The Doctor," but no one had ever mixed him up with anyone else before now."Who did you think I was again?"
"The Doctor...are you not?" said Rose.
He kept getting the same answer out of her. He tried another pointless question.
"Who's the Doctor?'
"You are...?"
"Stop saying that!"
"Ok."
Kilgrave was hopelessly confused and frustrated. He was debating whether he should just dump Rose on the street and get another girl to blackmail Jessica with, but then he thought, that the more hopeless the girl is, the greater the incentive for Jessica to come to him. His plan wasn't fully devised yet. He needed a couple more hours to get all of his threats and plans in order. The overall idea was to get Jessica to come be with him forever, but he also knew that she would be needing some...convincing. Kilgrave looked over to Rose, who was standing in front of him doing absolutely nothing, just staring back at him through her blue eyes.
"Why did you take me?" Rose suddenly asked.
"Did I say you could talk?"
"You never said I couldn't..."
"Shut up."
Rose quickly quieted. She knew in the back of her mind that there was something off about the situation she was in. Whenever he told her to do something, she wanted to do it. There was no resisting, not even one thought.
"Is he your boyfriend?" asked Kilgrave.
"Who?"
"This Doctor fellow you keep mentioning."
"No."
"Good. If he was, I would have told you to kill him"
Rose didn't say anything. After all, Kilgrave didn't tell her to say or do anything.
"You will refer to me as Kilgrave not the Doctor."
"Okay."
Rose remained quiet after that. Who was this man? How is he NOT the Doctor?
Kilgrave couldn't think with the girl's eyes digging into his head. He looked to her again.
"Go into the other room, and wait for me to come back. Don't touch anything, don't try to escape, don't make me angry!"
Rose left obediantly.
Jessica stared at the unconsious man on her floor. Rubble from her wall was all around him. She saw blood trailing his face from a cut on his head. It was most likely from the wall he had just flown through. She walked to her kitchen and opened a cupboard to grab her bottle of whiskey. She brought it back to the Doctor. When she got there, the Doctor seemed to be coming to. She quickly set down the alcohol and ran to get duct tape. She ripped off a piece, and placed it over his mouth. She then quickly tied up his hands and feet with duct tape as well. After Jessica leaned back and took a swig of the alcohol, his eyes shot open. It startled her, but she would never admit that.
Mmmhhmffpmm...
"Oh, what was that? I can't understand what your saying..." mocked Jessica
The Doctor rolled his eyes. If he couldn't talk, then he would have to find himself another way to get out of this situation.
Jessica thought for a moment, and realized that he didn't have any control over her. Force of habit, I guess. She had, after all, just found out that she was now immune to Kilgrave after the events that had occurred earlier that day.
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Jessica ran to the escaping Kilgrave and grabbed his injured arm.
Kilgrave was startled. He looked back to Jessica. "Let go of me Jessica!"
Jessica didn't do anything, she just looked at him.
"Get her off me Detective!"
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If he had had any than he could have told her to stop, but he hadn't. After further consideration, she ripped the tape off as hard as she could. The Doctor winced. He had a cut on his lip from when she punched him earlier. It seemed to be bleeding again. He looked up to Jessica (not in a literal sense, of course.) "Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? And how can you possibly consume that much alcohol and not have liver cancer already?"
Now it was Jessica's turn to roll her eyes. Okay, I'll play your game Kilgrave.
"Do you really not remember who you are?" she asked.
"No, I remember who I am, I'm just probably not the person you think I am." replied the Doctor.
"Then who are you?"
"The Doctor."
"Oh geez...more subtle than Kilgrave this time. Good for you."
"Umm thanks? Can I leave then? I think I left the stove on." The Doctor struggled against the bonds on the ground.
"Not so fast." Jessica put her foot on his chest, and he stopped. "So you're trying to find a girl name Rose, of whom you kidnapped."
"I didn't kidnap her, she was kidnapped by a man in a purple suit. Why would I come to you, supposedly my worst enemy to get help to find someone I've kidnapped?"
"Worst enemy? Please, you love me."
"Well that's..interesting...anyway, considering that I might not love you as much as you want to believe, does that make any sense to you? The average human could probably even figure that out!" The Doctor's eyes widened. "Or maybe...just maybe, your advancement in strength has lowered the brain's capability to function, and therefore eliminating the neural transmitters that-"
"Shut up!"
"Why should I? I clearly have the moral high ground, therefore preventing you to go through with doing something worse to me than you've already done. I mean sure, maybe earlier was a misunderstanding. Now, that no longer works, because you have discovered that I am actually not this Kilgrave bloke."
Jessica placed her foot on his stomach, right on his bruised-or broken, if he was lucky enough-ribs. The Doctor cried out.
"I don't give a shit about your god damn moralities. I could care less. Now, you will tell me where you've hid this girl, or I swear, I'll make your life more of a living hell than it already is."
"Oh come on Jessica, I thought we were making progress earlier. You were starting to believe the truth, and now you're probably confusing yourself. Honestly, we should just use reason and logic to get through this terribly merry mix-up alright?" The Doctor tried for a smile. He tried to be nice earlier, but now, he knew himself that he was acting a bit rash, but to his defense he was thoroughly pissed off.
"You know what? Just shut up, I'll deal with you later." She knelt down next to him, knocked him out. then put a new piece of duct tape on his mouth.
After that, Jessica went out of the apartment, just to think, to be free of Kilgrave's...essence. She was almost out of whiskey anyway, she might as well go do some shopping while she decides what to do with the troubled Kilgrave in her apartment.
The Doctor drifted back to consciousness. He had just heard a door shut. Is she gone? He tried to move, but quickly realized that he was tied up with what was that, duct tape?...Oh, right. He struggled against the bonds, but it was hopeless. His hands were tied behind his back, and he couldn't get to his feet. Had she taken his screwdriver? The Doctor moved so that his chest was flat on the floor. He still felt the ache of his rib cage from the beating he had taken earlier. He squirmed a bit and felt something poke his chest from inside his jacket. So she hadn't taken his sonic. The Doctor maneuvered his bound hands under his feet with much difficulty, then, at last he could reach his sonic screwdriver. He buzzed it a few times, adjusted the setting, then maneuvered it to point at his duct tape bonds, and pressed the button. A few minutes later, he was free. Now he was very happy that he got the duct tape app for his screwdriver.
He sat up and the headache hit him like a semi hitting a poor raccoon walking onto oncoming traffic. He laid back down. Waited a few seconds, then held up his sonic. He squinted at it, then adjusted the setting. The Timelord pointed it at his head, buzzed it, and soon enough, the headache was quickly fading. He sat up again. This time, there was still a headache, but no nearly as bad as last time. He got to his feet and stumbled to the door.
It opened to what looked like the main sitting area. As he had suspected earlier, Jessica was gone. Not for long he guessed. He went to the main door.
The Doctor went down the steps of Jessica's crappy apartment complex. The musky smell that had engulfed the place was gone. He didn't even really notice it until it was gone. That goes for many things in life doesn't it? He stopped at the bottom, and thought about the moments before Rose was taken. What had she been doing? Looking around? Taking a picture on her phone? Push-ups? Then suddenly, the Timelord hit himself on the head. "Stupid!" He hit his forehead again. "Oh, how could I possibly be so stupid?" He got a few looks from passing commuters, but he didn't really care. The Doctor ran down the sidewalk. He was also getting additional weird looks from the people passing him. He decided that it was due to the fact that he was partially caked in blood, and beaten pretty bad too, but he didn't care at that point. He rounded a corner and found the TARDIS sitting at the end of an alley. He ran to it, took out his key, unlocked it, then stepped in.
He ran to the console and spun the screen to where he was standing. "I am an idiot!" the Doctor said to no one in particular. While punching in various algorithums and flipping some switches, he said, "Because only a bumbling idiot would forget that Rose had a bloody phone!" With the final hit of an "enter" button, a ringing sound was heard.
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*music* Here's the thing, we started out friends.
Kilgrave heard it. What was that? A phone?
*still music* It was cool, but it was all prete-end.
He burst into the bedroom to find Rose squirming to find something. After two seconds, she brought out a phone. She made to pick it up, but Kilgrave snatched it before she could.
*music* Yeah yeah, since you've been go-one.
Kilgrave waited for it to stop. After 10 more seconds, the horrible music stopped. He flipped open the phone and went to call history. He held it to Rose.
"Who's number is this?"
"I don't know." said Rose.
"Bullshit! Who's number is this!?"
"I-I don't know."
"Is it your precious Doctor's?"
"I don't know."
"If your say 'I don't know' one more time, I will make you cut out your tongue! Do you understand this?"
"Y-yes."
"He better call back."
Rose just nodded.
R-r-r-r-r-ing
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I'm sorry, but the person you are calling could not be reached, to leave a message, press-
The Doctor let out an exasperated sigh, and shut it off after that. There was still hope. He pressed another few buttons, then pushed the lever. The TARDIS took off, away from Jessica, and into freedom. After he landed, he ran to the doors and threw them open. He found himself facing the wall of a hotel. That can't be right.
Then, he thought, oh, maybe I only got the latitude and longitude from the phone's location, not the altitude. It would take him forever to search every room of the hotel, he thought that it would be easier to try her phone again. Rose was here, but he didn't want to risk wasting time by searching more rooms than he had to. He wired the TARDIS up to call the number again. After three rings, he got through.
"Rose! Oh thank Rassilon. Are you okay? Are you hurt? Where are you? Who was that man you got into the car with?"
"Oh, Rosie is perfectly fine. Don't you worry. May I ask of whom I am speaking to." A chill went down the Timelord's spine. He recognized that voice. It was his.
And that is a wrap to chapter two. I decided to write this instead of my lovely compare n' contrast essay! You are welcome! Reviews are always much appreciated. Thank you so so much for reading this! Reviewers get papayas!
Chapter three is not yet written, but keep checking in, ya never know!
*Rose's ring tone was Since You've Been Gone by Kelly Clarkson, if you couldn't figure this out your self. It was a hit song in 2005 if you didn't know, and yes, I do understand that you may not have been able to use songs as ringtones back then, but how should I know? I was like 6!