You arrive back to an empty TARDIS, well not empty just extremely quiet. You skirt around the console and lightly touch the controls
"Where I everyone" You ask no one in particular. The next thing you see is the lit up screen of the TARDIS showing a room which looked like the library. You thank the TARDIS and then run down one of the Corridors. You arrive at the heavy wooden door,
"Doctor?" you tap the door gently there is no answer so you decide to open the door. You slightly open the door to find the Doctor boarding in a large leather chair with his arms tightly wrapped around an old book. You smile softly and then start to close to the door, but what before you can the Doctor shouts.
"What do you want?" He grumpily snaps at you.
"Well I was going to see if you were okay, but now I can see your just frivolous!" .you say with lined sarcasm., "What on earth is your Problem.?"
"MY PROBLEM" He shouts ad then stands and strides towards you. You gasp. "I have killed so may people; hurt them I a way you can't possibly imagine" His eyes turn black d he pushes you up against the wall, you try to wriggle away but he grasp your arms and holds it tight.
"You will probably die to, cause that's what I do, I kill people " He spits and grips you hair with his spare hand , you wince in pain, you can feel the tears welling up in your eyes but you hold them back to wanting to how him the pain. You bite your bottom lip in pain till it bleeds and you can taste the metallic-ness at the back of your throat. It's then when you remember about how the creature affects people psychologically.
"This isn't you." You choke and stare him I the eyes. "It doesn't matter, you do things for the better cause you are the Doctor" the next thing you know you are hugging the Doctor as he cries leaning against the wall.
After half an hour of sitting, well it was more squatting, the Masters storms into the room declaring that he knows why the Doctor was why he was after the his little speech he looks down at you and sees the both of you and the purple bluey bruise that was now forming on your arm. He must have seen red as the next thing he does is hit the Doctor unconscious.
"What the hell was that for?" you ask.
"Are you okay?" He asks a little breathlessly.
You wince as you lightly touch your newly acquired bruise. "I'll be fine, what do we do about him?"
"We leave him. He'll wake up in pain. Not just physical" He says that part with some sort of pride. "But mental as well, I think it's best if we stay away," you regretfully stand up and agree; maybe it was for the best, just for now. You both aimlessly wader the TARDIS trying to find the safest place possible for the Doctor, the TARDIS lights up a door and you and the Master enter and it's only then when you let the tears fall.
A/n so so so so Sorry that one took forever typing that chapter and For it's awfulness. The Masters and the Doctor behaviour will be explained next chapter.
Disclaimer- They are not mine, unless a cardboard cut out of River Song count..
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