Chapter 10: Are you my Doctor?
Rose looked around her dark cell.
This Asylum was demented.
It was dark, and everyone was kept in dark prison - like cells with a cot and a window. They were only let out for activities and "how to be sane" lessons. Rose was wishing she was with the Doctor.
Her Doctor.
Or at least, the one that existed right now.
She spent most of her time pretending to be sleeping. She would only not pretend not to be sleeping when she was given food. She really didn't want to know what the Master put her in here of. But from what she heard,
It was belief in a non - existent Time Lord.
But she had to know, so one day she started her lesson.
Her teacher walked in.
"I'm Darla Brown. You must be Rose Tyler."
"Yeah. I am." Rose responded.
Darla held a candle, allowing Rose to see her face and features.
She was about thirty or forty, she had brown and green hair, and she had brown eyes that looked like the Doctor's.
"Well now, let's get started now, shall we?"
A few weeks later...
Rose was brainwashed.
The lessons were addictive. And after just one, she waited for another.
And another.
And another.
And another.
She didn't even think about the Doctor now, just about her lessons.
Like a cigarette, she needed more lessons. Oh, how they were addictive.
And now that she didn't remember the Doctor, she could get a job in the kitchens. She could get a nice room and food, so she didn't feel like a slave.
But was she?