Wowza, chapter ten! You know, this fanfiction was only meant for around four chapters, but now I've got a ton of new ideas coming for this! I'm extremely, terrifyingly sorry for the long update, and the cheesy fill in with Simple Answer PART 1. I reread it and was ashamed to call it mine. It was the chapter I got the least reviews on, anyway. So, the reviewers? My loyal reviewer, Master of Time! Yes, the Idiot's Launtern was where I got the idea for the person without a face. I'm glad you slightly enjoyed my short fill in. And star-Rose-01, my best friend on here! thank you so much for reviewing when the chapter was so idiotic! You'll get a suprise in this chapter! So, what's been going on? Amy is the Master, who's tied up with Jack... yeah, no details on that at the moment. Mickey and Martha revived the Tenth Doctor for several days to try and stop the Master. Eleven and Rory came upon a strange person with no face. Finally Ten and Eleven are reunited... how will it turn out? ... that's for me to know and for you to find out! Enjoy, my loves!

10. Simple Answer PART 2

The Tenth Doctor and the Eleventh Doctor stared at each other for a few moments in absolute silence. Their eyes burned a hole in each other's faces, and but their expressions were blank. They were examining each other, the former companions realized. Ten was sensing that Eleven was a Time Lord, and Eleven was waiting to see what his former self would do next. Rory and the faceless person, however, were dreadfully confused. Rory was astounded by the fact that the box was bigger on the inside, and the faceless person, whom had seen Time Lord technology at it's best before, stood wondering where in hell his face was and how he could get it back. His newly upgraded telekenetic mind raged with thoughts and questions for the double Doctors. Meanwhile, Mickey started to feel flushed with embarassment. The other Doctor was here, and surely he would be miffed that he had chosen the previous Doctor over the current one. "It's still me," he would probably lecture him later on. "Just new body, new face. Just like last time."

The Tenth Doctor was the first person to speak, suprisingly. "So you're..."

"Yeah." replied the Eleventh.

"Oh."

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, Mickey prepared for the yelling. Martha said, "This is the Eleventh Doctor, Doctor."

Eleven rolled his eyes, out of exasperation, probably. "Martha, you say my name like I'm lesser than him," he rudely pointed at Ten, but he was sure he didn't mind. After all, Ten was Eleven, technically speaking. "He's the same as me. I'm older than him. Please, stop this. Let him go back into the TARDIS, and I'll take care of things back at the Jones' home, just like I promised. I promised, didn't I?" his pleading eyes scoured Martha, like he needed some acceptance. He probably did, Mickey figured sharply, because he was such an idiot.

"You always break your promises," Mickey sighed. "There is not one time - one, freakin' time - that you have kept your word."

The double Doctors whirled on him insistantly. "How'd you suppose that one?" countered Eleven. "You've known me for, what, ten minutes?"

Ten, however, looked offended. "Mickey, I do keep my word. You know that."

"I wasn't talking to-" Mickey looked frustrated. "Oh, nevermind!"

Ten and Martha exchanged a look of rolling their eyes and Eleven attempted, "Oh, nevermind all right, because you're the one that brought him back when perfectly good me was standing just beyond your reach. You could have just confronted me on my actions if you found them enticing."

Mickey countered, "I couldn't exactly talk to you, could I? You were zipping around, running after Sylvia Noble, running off, going to get this guy-" he gestured, rather theatrically, towards Rory, who put a hand on his chest in a "me?" motion. "I mean, what the hell is wrong with you?"

Eleven screwed up his face in a quite angry manner, then marched up to Mickey and pushed a finger on his chest, causing him to stumble back. "What is wrong with me? Oh yeah - blame the new guy! I'm just trying to get used to this again. I can't always stop and ask for permission from my actions. And I'm sorry - I really am - if you don't, ah, approve of the new me, but it's the new me. This is the only way to bring the old me back, and you've gone and wasted it for a silly permit? What if the universe really does end, and I'm dead or otherwise unable to help and save the universe? What are we gonna do then? No, we can't call Mickey Smith to save the day. Because he'd have a temper tantrum whilst the universe crumbled around him. And Martha!" he whirled on her, causing her to shrink back behind Ten. "I'm very disappointed in you. You, unlike Mickey, talked directly face to face with me. You could have mentioned that Mickey was going back to bring the previous me back to life! You could have mentioned that you thought I wasn't good enough? You-"

"Doctor!"

Eleven fought off insanity. He turned 'round, 'till he was facing Amy's fiancee. "Not. Now. Rory."

But this time, Rory had something interesting to inturrupt about. He pointed at the doorway - the empty doorway. "That facelss guy made a run for it!"

Oh snap, crackle and pop, thought Ten rather amusingly.

Just as everyone suspected he would, Eleven, quick on his feet, dashed off in the direction of where they had last seen the faceless man. Before anyone could react, the Eleventh Doctor was gone, nothing but a spot in the distance.

Martha's mouth dropped open. "Well," she said. "That was new."

"Right then!" exclaimed Ten, scaring everyone, as usual. "Lead me to this girl that's harbouring the Master. I'm quite anxious to meet her!"

When Ten, Martha, Mickey, and Rory arrived at the Jones Home, no one was there to meet him. Any false hope that anyone had that Jack had somehow met combat with the Master and defeated him vanished when the now familiar sounds of banging sounded from the basement. "That sound is good," Martha tried. "That means Am- the Master hasn't killed Jack yet."

"I told you. Jack-"

"Wait, what?" Rory inturrupted again. Now, even Ten was tiring of Rory's senseless inturrupting. "Did you start to say Amy? As in Amy Pond?"

Without knowing what signifigance Amy had to Rory, Mickey nodded. "Yup. She's got the Master inside her, so we've got to find some way to get the Master out without hurting her too much." he ended wth a sort of shrug.

This brought on Rory's outrage. "So that's why the Doctor brought me here. So that I could see my fiancee die."

Before anyone could react, which this seemed to happen quite often, there was a loud bang to end all bangs. Then a silence. And eery silence.

Then came Jack's screams.

Yay, cliffe! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'll try to get chapter eleven soon!