Uncovered Love

by CaddilacMatrix

"He doesn't remember, he doesn't remember, he doesn't fucking remember!" These words, and variations of them, were repeated over and over again. Silently, but spoken none the less. Jack Harkness had thought his beloved Doctor had comeback for him at last when a blue box fell from the sky and smashed his car, but all hopes of that were gone when out stepped a confused stranger.

2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2.

The Doctor made Jack breakfast as he slept on the couch, eggs and toast was all he could manage to salvage, though. He made more fish and custard for himself. Jack woke a few minutes later and ran into the kitchen to see what was burning. When he found the Doctor at the table and a plate of decent food, he smiled his killer smile and sat down to eat.

"I'm sorry if I've caused any trouble for you." The Doctor mumbled.

"It's okay, you need someone right now, and until you remember who you are, you can stay with me." Jack scarfed down the food and smiled again. "I really don't mind Doctor." The Doctor got a look on his face.

"I don't like you calling me that, what's my real name?" He asked.

"I have no idea, only your parents do, and they're dead." Jack replied.

"How did they die?"

"You…. Um, there was a war, a time war, and the entire planet of Gallafrey was destroyed, you were the only survivor." Jacks mood had changed from a morning happy to a serious sad.

"How am I the only survivor?" The Doctor asked.

"Because, you … God this is difficult. It's sad, but the truth, you killed them to stop the war, a sacrifice no one objected to."

"I… Genocide…" The Doctor went silent and traced the grain in the wood on the kitchen table.

'Well, at least he's coming back…' Jack thought. Genocide is a word the Doctor would know.

"Well, I'm going to try to move the TARDIS off my car. Might not work, so I want you to go try to talk to her and mover her 2 feet or so." Jack stood and walked down the hall to his front door before stopping and looking back at the Doctor who was still sitting staring at the table.

"Hey," Jack said, the Doctor looked up.

"Are you okay?" Jack asked. The Doctor shook his head.

"I don't know. I fell sad, guilty kind of, but I don't think I should because I can't remember. Why do I feel for something I can't remember?" The Doctor looked back down at the table and furrowed his brows.

"It's alright. You'll remember." Jack turned and walked out, but not before he heard the Doctor whisper:

"I don't think I want to."

So…. Short chapter, very short, but I'm not really into this story yet. I'm kinda waiting for the man smex.