A/N: Thank you for the small responses I got in the last chapter. So, here's what's up:
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And yes. This will end in a big-ish cliffhanger. To answer another question you may be thinking: no, the time at the hospital will not be the biggest part of the story. Soon enough, this will focus a bit more on Ten.
The Woods- Chapter Three
Part One
It was exactly one week later, and Rose was still locked away in solitary confinement. There was a doctor here who disgusted her. She couldn't really remember his name, but she was pretty sure it was Doctor Sanders.
Everyday he would come in and sit across from her on the floor. "Rose," he would say, "All you need to do is talk. Just tell is everything you can remember, then you can leave. Is it really that hard?"
But, the blonde refused to speak a word. There was something.. Off about the man. It was like he was hiding something terrible, but she wasn't sure what. This bothered her to no end.
The nurses around the mental ward of the hospital felt bad for the poor blonde. They figured something absolutey dreadful must have happened to the young girl for her to be this silent.
Claudia Knight was a young nurse with wild, untamed curly black hair. Her eyes were dark, but they weren't harsh. Claudia was the nurse assigned to taking care of Rose's daily needs, such as food and water. She didn't understand why the blonde was being locked up for being silent. The whole treatment sounded rather odd. If Rose was talking to one person, why not leave her with him? It seemed much more practical.
Rose was fond of the young nurse. Claudia was her name and the woman often slipped candy into her cell. She usually hid the treats within her folded napkin. They gesture was very much appreciated, especially when she got chocolate with mint in the middle. Those were her favorites.
"Rose," Claudia said gently one day, sitting across from the girl. She knew Sanders was watching- but she didn't care. "What happened to you? You don't look like the sort to keep silent." She said with a small frown.
As predicted, the blonde companion said nothing. After a moment of simply starring at the woman, she looked up at the camera, then back at the woman.
"Oh." Claudia said softly, getting up and walking out. She returned a moment later with a whiteboard and a marker. She handed them to Rose then she sat beside her, looking over her shoulder as she wrote, facing away from the single camera.
I'm missing someone.
Claudia's concussion showed on her face as she gently took out her own marker and added, What do you mean, Rose?
The blonde stopped writing then and she erased what she had written. That was all she was going to fess up. Mostly because that had brought something back. There was a man. He was called the Doctor, or a doctor. "Doctor..." She whispered softly, suddenly having an over whelming urge to get out of here. She turned to Claudia, roughly grabbing her shoulders. "You've got to get me out!" Her voice cracked as she talked, her loud voice suddenly filling the room. "He's here!" She suddenly let go and started yelling at the camera. "Let me out! Let me go!" She suddenly started crying, pushing herself up against the wall as she tried to escape.
Claudia was scared. The sudden change in Rose caused her to run out and lock the door behind her. She quickly found Dr. Sanders, who was sitting in the same room as some man named John. "D-Dr. Sanders, she... She..."
John seemed to suddenly gain interest in what was happening. They really could only be talking about Rose.
Rose.
Just thinking about her made him worried. What if something had happened? The Doctor had no idea as to where she was and that angered him. Rose was not to be hurt, ever.
Sanders looked back at John before tugging Claudia out and listening to her.
As the medical doctor wallied home in his thick coat, he thought about the struggle the blonwe had put up while putting her in a straight jacket. They needed to be able to sit in the same room with her, and that was the only way they could.
Someone tugged him aside, into a dark alley way. They didn't have many street lights in this town, and the darkness only added to the look of horror that surrounded the woods. Sanders couldn't see the man very well in the dim light.
"If the blonde, Rose Tyler, is able to get back to him, everyone in this town dies." A gruff voice growled.
"What?" Sanders managed after a moment, trying to keep calm. "Who cold she get back to?"
"John Smith."
A/N: Yes, short chapter and I'm sorry. Basically, Rose is very OOC right now for a good reason which will be revealed at a later time. So, that didn't completely suck, right?
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