Previously on The Bad Wolf Project.

"Off we go then," Jack said, taking a deep breath.

"Into time! And Space!" Rose said high fiving them both, like she had done a life time ago and they couldn't help but smile.

"You ready?" the Doctor asked, with his hand ready to press the red button on the console.

"See you in hell." Jack put his finger over the vortex manipulator, ready to press the button at the Doctor's command. "Wait!" he exclaimed. "Do I get a kiss? ...Like last time," he explained at the confused look on the Doctor's face.

"Maybe when you come back," he answered and they pressed the button at the same time; Jack disappeared in the middle of the golden light.

Chapter 6.

"Jack's plan"

Jack opened his eyes, or at least he thought he did. Hard to know when you're in complete darkness... But it wasn't the absent of light kind of darkness, it was cold and hollow. It was the absence of everything; his feet weren't even touching the floor. There was no floor.

No up.

No down.

No right.

No left.

That's when something touched his shoulder. He turned around and found one of his worst nightmares ... A Dalek. He could recognise the metallic arm/weapon pressing against him anywhere and if that wasn't, enough he got hit in the stomach by something cold and metallic that he couldn't identify. They were just floating around. That's when it hit him. He knew where he was...

The Void.


Rose moved to the place where Jack had been, the golden particles floating around her before they disappeared.

"Oh, that tickles," she laughed when the door opened and Gwen stepped in.

"Where is Jack?" she asked before she froze in place. It took her fifteen minutes to decide whether or not to enter the strange box and now that she did, it made sense why the four of them could be inside. The place was bigger in the inside! It was flipping enormous. In. The. Inside!. After the mandatory running around the outside, and mouth opening and closing, trying to find words, the Doctor made her sit down on the jump seat.

"It's dimensionally transcendental; it means that it's bigger in the inside."

"Yeah." Gwen nodded, calming down. She remembered her question from before, but as she was phrasing it again, Rose stood behind her and took her hair. She moved it around a little and pulled it up behind Gwen's head.

"Look, look! It's Gwyneth." Rose smiled to the Doctor who just frowned for a minute.

"Of course! Gwyneth, Christmas in Cardiff, 1969!" the Doctor exclaimed excited.

"We met Charles Dickens!"

"Yeah." The Doctor smiled at the memory.

"What are you talking about?"Gwen asked, starting to lose her patience.

"We met someone who looked just like you," the Doctor explained excitedly.

"Spatial genetic multiplicity," Rose said with a smile. "Means an echo and repetition of physical traits across a Time rift," she explained, tilting her head to the side.

"How did you know that?" he asked, frowning.

"I had seen it before, in the other universe. Have you met Casanova?"

"I owe him a chicken actually." He tugged his ear.

"I saw a picture of him in a history book. In the other universe, he looks exactly like you," Rose said, poking his chin with a finger and both of them smile.


Terrified, Jack pushed the buttons in his vortex manipulator. He needed to get back to the Doctor, but instead of going back he arrived somewhere else, a little room, full with screens and computer. A woman and a man were already there, looking at the screens.

"A surveillance room," Jack whispered, looking at the place. "Oh hello handsome." He smiled charmingly to the man, who didn't even bother to acknowledge his presence. "Hey!" Jack tried to touch him, only to watch as his hand pass through the man's body "Oh great, I'm a ghost."

"I found her!" the woman said. She was quite beautiful; she had long black hair, beautiful green eyes, trained body covered by a Torchwood uniform. The only thing that stained her beauty was an almost imperceptible white scar from her chin to her right eye.

"Finally!" exclaimed the man. He had short blond hair and hazel eyes; he was also wearing a Torchwood uniform.

"Tin Dog, this is Echo are you looking at these?" The woman used the code names, talking to her hear piece.

-"Yeah, send all of the Bad Wolf Project."

The voice answered her and that caught Jack's attention. Bad Wolf, that HAD to have something to do with Rose. It was practically her middle name! Besides, he knew that voice; he couldn't place it, but he knew it.

"Look Echo," the man whispered, almost out of breath, looking at the screen.

"Rose." Jack frowned looking at the footage curiously.

...

"Tell me, Rose Tyler, are you scared?"The woman that looked exactly like Martha Jones asked Rose who was sitting in a wooden chair with her arms and legs chained to it.

Rose laugh, a fake hollow, Torchwood-trained laugh. "Not my first kidnapping you know. I actually think that two more and I get a free cupcake in the cafeteria."

...

The three of them laugh. The woman-Echo- changed to the next video, just to see the woman put her feet on Rose's chest and push her, and the chair, to a pool. Slowly, Rose fell to the bottom of it.

"She's gonna drown!" the man exclaimed, with his eyes open in horror.

And Rose did. After the first two minutes in which Rose could hold her breath, her survival instinct kicked in and made her take a deep breath, drowning instantly.

The three of them stood in silence, holding their breaths. Rose was dead. Jack looked at the screen in horror as they took Rose's limp body out of the pool.

...

"5-4-3-2...1," the Martha in the screen counted down as a golden light started in Rose's chest. Her back arched and, gasping for air, Rose came back to life.

...

"Oh my god," the three of them whispered in perplexity.


"Jack is in another universe," the Doctor explained to Gwen, while he was looking at the screen, reading the whirly circles only he could understood.

"I want ice cream, do you have ice cream?" Rose asked suddenly. "I like 5.5/Apple/26, the end of the world, pizza, plastic, Raxacoricofallapatorious, chips! An impossible planet, France in a space ship, seven Harry Potters in one night, taking the Doctor's hand," she spoke as fast as she could, without even stopping for breath.

"Rose! Rose, calm down. Shhhh, calm down," he tried to calm her down, holding her against his body as she calmed down, listening to his heats.

"Who my brain doesn't left work?" Rose asked with tears in her eyes.

"I'm going to fix it Rose, I promise." He cleaned the tears in her cheeks before he kissed her forehead; Rose was getting worse by the minute, her brain getting more scrambled.


The image changed and showed Rose sitting in a white sterile room. She had her head full of electrodes, cables, and other things they couldn't name. The man next to her was talking into a recorder.

...

"I recommend a wake up signal. It's possible her brain could scramble and even collapse on itself during the travels product of the temporal and spatial differential. She could even do that to herself, as it might be too much for her brain to handle." The man sat in front of her and started to say words at random and looking at a computer that showed him some results. "Little Rose has a big blue box," the man tried the words that had the best reaction from her subconscious mind.

"Inside there is a big bad wolf," Rose answered absently.

...

"That's it!" Jack exclaimed with a smile. He had the words he needed, but his happiness ended as the next footage showed something even worse that the first one. The not-so-good-Martha-Jones threw gasoline at her and, luckily for Jack, the man fast-forward the video so they didn't have to see the outcome. When Rose came back to life once again, she barked at Martha something in Krestloferian.

"Oh Rosie, you kiss your Doctor with that mouth?" Jack laughed at Rose's insult, the Krestloferiantis version of a Babylonian whore.

"That didn't sound nice," the man scoffed.

"Yeah, like you had said something nice after that."

...

"You are in the losing team now Miss Tyler." Martha laughed at her pain.

"Maybe, but it's the right team."

...

It was the last thing the screens showed before they went dark.

"I can't keep watching this," the woman said.

"Wait! She isn't in here. This report from last week says she is missing; she disappeared last week. It happened when Hellhound came for her," he explained, looking at some report about the project.

"They might have escaped," she whispered, with a hint of hope in her voice.

"It says that they trapped him and they are trying to see if he can do what she can, with them being relatives and all."

-"Send everything over here and find the Hellhound."

The voice in their earpiece ordered and both of them nodded. The man pressed a series of keys and, after a couple of problems with security, firewalls, and fake footage, they found what they were looking for.

"Oh shit," Jack whispered, looking at the screen showing a man in the worse shape possible. He was alive just out of hard will.

The three of them stood in silence. He looked like he was resting between tortures and Jack got closer to the screen. He knew those eyes, but from where? He tried to remember when a loud noise brought him back to the present and blood across the screen answered his suspicion.

"Shit!" Echo screamed, firing her gun to whoever shot her partner. "Raven! Raven!" she called, trying to make him wake up, but he was already dead.

-"Get out of there, now!"

The voice in her earpiece commanded and Jack did. He pushed the buttons on his vortex manipulator once more, knowing he would end in the void. Clenching his teeth, he cursed once one of those metallic things that wasn't a Dalek hit him, he press the button again praying that this time will take him to the Doctor.

"Jack!" the Doctor exclaimed when he materialised once again, dead on the floor.

"Oh god Jack." Gwen shook his body, hoping this wouldn't be the last of his lives.

He gasped for air coming back to life. Holding Gwen by the shoulders, he kissed her deeply, playing with her tongue for a full minute before he let her go.

"Thank you." He smiled charmingly before he stood up.

"Jack did you-?" the Doctor asked and he nodded, looking at Rose, who was grabbing his shirt, keeping her ear pressed against his chest, like it was the only thing keeping her sane.

Jack grabbed her by the cheeks and saw her eyes lost in space while she whispered words that made no sense.

"One, two, seven, green, woman weeping, frozen cold, box blue small, nothing real nothing left, going through motions, Ood things, wolves and queens, cat nurses and pink and yellow girls."

"Little Rose has a big blue box," Jack said with a smile.

"Inside there is a big bad wolf," Rose whispered in response.

TBC.


Ok! other sunday other chapter, what do you guys think?

I know Bad Wolf and Tin Dog are always their code names, but what other code name would be cooler than Bad Wolf?

see you next sunday! =)

-The Girl who Writes.