Chapter 4: "Lock These two Away"
"Honey," a voice echoed as it entered through the door, "I'm home."
Jessaline ran to meet the man as The Doctor and Kathlynian turned in confusion. Neither of them had any idea who he could be. He was tall, tan, and had dark brown hair that stuck up in the front, sort of like The Doctor's tenth regeneration, but less pokey and more smooth, Kathlynian concluded.
"Dang." Kathlynian muttered under her breath. Her sister sure was good at picking husbands. Sadly for Jessaline, she wasn't as good as Kathlynian.
Jessaline kissed her husband sweetly, her thumb tracing his jaw line as they broke apart.
"Quit the Snogging, Jessaline, we've got important things to do, don't we." Kathlynian sneered.
"Is this the sister?" He asked, slipping his muscular arm around Jessaline's waist. "We've been expecting you."
"Yes, we've already done this part." Kathlynian snapped. God, it was hard to be angry at him, his voice was like gold. Or chocolate. Yes, like chocolate.
He looked The Doctor up and down. "Where's the Doctor, and who is he?" He thundered.
Jessaline flinched. "He is the Doctor, Love." She trembled.
"I'm sorry, were you expecting a different Doctor, we'd be happy to leave you." The Doctor suggested.
"You look different Doctor. Last time I saw you, you had a trench coat! I see you swapped for that ridiculous bowtie." He taunted.
"Oi, bowties are cool!" Kathlynian interrupted.
"What she said!" The Doctor affirmed.
Jessaline and her husband laughed. For some reason The Doctor felt more like they were laughing at them instead of laughing with them.
The Doctor straightened his bowtie as he regained his composure. "What do you want with my wife?" He demanded.
"Oh dear, how funny is that?" Jessaline's husband chuckled. "Kathlynian and The Doctor, and Jessaline and The Master."
The Doctor grimaced. "It had to be you."
Seeing his expression change, Kathlynian tensed "Doctor,"
"Not now Kathlynian, this is my battle not yours, in fact this has nothing to do with Jessaline or you, well technically it does, The Master is just using you and Jessaline to get to me." He rambled.
Jessaline gasped and slapped The Doctor. "Kathlynian, I can't believe you. Your husband is so rude!"
"Shut up Jessaline!" Kathlynian shouted.
"Please, Kathlynian, that's exactly what he wants! He wants you two to fight, he wants you two to hate each other. Focus on how much you don't hate each other!" The Doctor instructed.
"That's not actually what I want. Not now anyway." The Master barked. "I want you two in a cell. Now."
"Wait.. What?" Kathlynian stammered.
"Guards!" The Master ordered. "Lock these two away. In separate cells too, but facing each other. So they can see their beloved but can't reach them."
"Please, no!" Kathlynian pleaded as two large guards restrained her arms behind her back and carried her away. Kathlynian kicked one of the guards between the legs, it dropped her left arm and fell to the ground. she fought to get the right guard to release her.
The Master pointed his small, sonic screwdriver shaped device towards Kathlynian. "You might not want to do that."
Kathlynian took out her remaining guard with one swift punch. "What are you going to do. Sonic me." She sneered.
"No! Kathlynian! It's not a sonic screwdriver! It's a tissue compression eliminator!" The Doctor shouted as two more guards pinned his arms behind his back.
Kathlynian's face fell. "Just.. Just let us stay together." She begged.
The Master laughed maniacally, then frowned. "No."
Kathlynian bit her bottom lip. The Doctor had been taken away, his struggling screams could still be heard.
She sighed. "Are you going to throw me in prison or what?"
A/N: Oh you guys! Three follows, three reviews, and two favourites? I'm so flattered! :)
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I just dyed my hair red last night. Like, primary red. I, personally, think it looks fabulous. My parents are indifferent.
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-Kitty