OHMYGOSH GUYS!

IF YOU TAKE THE NUMBER OF WORDS IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER, ROUND IT TO THE NEAREST THOUSAND, AND DIVIDE IT BY 1,000- THAT'S HOW MANY REVIEWS I GOT FOR IT!

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In other news- The highs next weeks are ranging from -20 to -3 next week (that's Fahrenheit for those of you outside the U.S. and think I'm just living in a world of liquid nitrogen where it's -20 degrees Celsius.), so that mean I'll probably have at least ONE snow day...and you know what that means?

MORE CHAPTERS!

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But on ONE condition:

Review.

Review, or NO SNOW DAYS CHAPTER.

teehee. (◕‿◕✿)

Still waiting for more than three reviews on that huge wonderful piece of awesomeness that was the last chapter, guys...

*whistles*

still waiting...

BloodLily16 (Chapter 35):

Actually, the more I think about it, I remember reading books before that, but Goosebumps was sort of my first book that was sorta advanced for my age (mind you, I had read the whole Harry Potter series by the middle of 4th grade.). I remember reading Junie B. Jones series and the Henry and Mudge series. Actually (FUN FACT!), Mr. Weebles was based off of Mrs. O'Leary (the Hell Hound from The Percy Jackson series) as well as Mudge. :)

Lepardlover (Chapter 35):

Awww...thank you! *internet hug*

raggedymadness (Chapter 33):

Klara...you alright?

raggedymadness (Chapter 34):

*raises hand in the middle of a crowd*

raggedymadness (Chapter 35):

I KNOW RIGHT.

Paradox Predator (Chapter 35):

Like I usually say- You're supposed to be. Those who have actually followed it this far must be part mind-reader or something and have looked into my mind about this fic.

Chapter Thirty Six- Love

Jessie sat in her blackness of unconsciousness, just waiting for something to happen. Wait, was she unconscious still? Was she just dreaming? Was she awake, and it was just completely dark where she was?

"Jessie?" whispered a voice, which sounded quite worried. She knew the voice. SHe knew it very well. "Master?" she asked, sitting up in the bed she could barely see, sight coming to her, but only a small fraction of it- the faint outlines of her body, her bed, and the man before her was all that was visible to her. She watched as the frantically threw his suit jacket off, kicking off his usual dress shoes. "Make room- I'm comin' in." he said somewhat demandingly, but she knew he was meaning it like an excited child who was too joyful to remember his manners. She felt the mattress dip, a new body laying next to her. "Oh, Jessie...oh, my sweet, sweet, Jessie..." he cooed, holding her face in his hand very delicately, as if she was made of glass. "I'm so glad we're together again, my love...we can go back to the TARDIS...move you in...-even your cats,too-...and then we'll adventure and lives our lives together in harmony." he said happily. Jessie thought about it for a moment, and opened her mouth.

"No."

"W-wh-wh-wh-what?!"

"I want to be human with you! Not just some human chick who tagged along an all-powerful alien for a joyride in a time machine! I want to just be able to sit down for one minute, without you disappearing on me, us going anywhere, or with any bad guys chasing us! I want to just go for drives and just go until we hit a hotel. I want to go to an arcade and play Dance Dance Revolution with you. I want to watch Disney movies on the couch with you. I want to...to..." Jessie couldn't get the words to come out of her mouth. It frustrated her to the point that her body, which was already on edge from what had been happening recently, just fell into him, tears beginning to stream down her face. Not in sorrow, but in the pure pain and discomfort of her body being pushed past its limits. "Shhh..." he whispered, rubbing her shoulder comfortingly. "It's okay, baby...it's okay..."

Jessie felt the soft touch of his hand. She smiled, turning her head to look at him. "I just want to love you." she said, turning over to kiss him on the lips. He complied, not letting their lips break apart for a while unless it was for air. After they finally broke apart, he wrapped her in his arms, pulling her against his chest. She nuzzled into his shirt like a kitten, getting comfortable as he chuckled at her actions. "My Kitty..." he mumbled affectionately, running his finger through her hair. She smiled, putting her ear against his chest. She heard the beatings of his twin hearts, their beating in unison quite loud at first, getting soft and soft as she listened. The light touching by her lover grew even lighter and lighter as well.

And that night, Jessie finally got to sleep with her Master...or, at least- her M.A.S.T.E.R.

Okay, I understand this chapter was probably confusing as all hell. It was meant to be. It's probably once of the most purposefully-confusing chapters that I've written so far. So let me shed some light on the subject:

After being carried into the old-school TARDIS by Jase and Simon after passing out in an emotional fit of rage, Jessie awakes to find the M.A.S.T.E.R. program, who has 'evolved' enough to really understand emotions and such, and sort of has The Master's mindset. Not the EXACT mindset, but a small chunk of what a person like Jessie thinks of him- loving, caring, and understanding. He then decides to comfort Jessie because he loves her, and the rest is history.

Holy crap. I was just on iTunes doing what I do best (looking at random songs in the Alternative section, listening to full versions on YouTube, and buying the ones I like.), and a found this song called "Shadow of a Man". Here are some lyrics:

"You were the last of a dying breed
Prone to wander but born to lead "

Sounds oddly like a character in this story, no?

Guys...

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No, it will not kill you.

No, you cannot become ill from reviewing.

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