So as promised here is a scene from Megan and the Masters future and additionally the trailer for next weeks chapter: Ealing vs Brixton, where we see some familiar faces.
Serendipity989, hey, how's it going? I'm glad to have my No. 1 fan back, lots of love. Yeah, I know what it's like to just drop out of the fanfiction world, let's see how long we can both go for, eh? :D
Anyway, enjoy this snippet.
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So, bit of background info. This is from the episode, the Last of the Time Lords and it is around the time the Doctor was an old man, but not a really, really, old man yet. Megan and the Doctor are on the flight deck, yes Megan had to stay with them and not go with Martha. So here you'll see the dynamic relationship these two have.
I heard the Scissor Sisters playing through the Valiant, from my seat in the flight deck. I had chosen to stay with the Doctor and sleep on the flight deck near him, only place I felt safe because I wasn't allowed with Jack for some reason.
We had been there only 4 days and in that time I had become wary of the Masters fondness for me. I knew he had a wife, Lucy but he didn't respect her and he would openly flirt with me in front of her. Which I found disgusting and I also felt sorry for poor Lucy.
"I can't decide whether you should live or die. Though you'll probably go to Heaven, please don't hang your head and cry...",
I sang under my breath, I turned and saw the Doctor smiling at my singing and started swaying with me, "...No wonder why my heart feels dead inside. It's cold and hard and petrified. Lock the doors and close the blinds, we're going for a ride.".
We were now singing together, for now, ignoring the fact the planet was in grave danger, "Oh, I could throw you in a lake or feed you poisoned birthday cake. I won't deny I'm going to miss you when you're gone!",
His voice was deep it was hilarious, I laughed and so did he, unfortunately this caught the attention of the Master who was dancing with Lucy.
The Master left Lucy and walked up to us, "You're laughing, such a beautiful sound ", he smirked at me, I glanced at Lucy's hurt face,
"You're annoying your wife", I spat,
"Oh she doesn't mind, she likes it",
"Sexism gone mad", I muttered.
"You're not wearing what I gave you", he muttered. Oh yeah, he was choosing clothes for me to wear like he did to Lucy. And they were very revealing.
"Yeah, it's just those clothes didn't conceal me very much, I was worried I'd be cold", I said,
"I'll warm you up", he offered, softly,
"I don't need you to, because I wear the clothes that I want to wear, not the demeaning, slutty ones that you want me to wear", I snapped,
"Alright, fine don't wear the clothes, you look beautiful with or without them", he smiled,
"I don't like complime-",
"Yeah, well, I don't care. You are so beautiful and I'll never stop telling you that", he stated. I glanced up at him, his eyes so sincere,
"Ok",
"Ok", he replied, smiling at me a bit and making me laugh a little. He cocked his head at me and extended his arm,
"Come on", he said, I scoffed,
"What?",
"Come on, take my hand",
"Why would I do that?", I asked, shaking my head.
"Because I am your Master", he said lowly.
"Erm...no you're not. You are nothing to me, got it?", I stated, annoyed and standing up.
"Meg", the Doctor called, I turned to see him, "Do what he says",
"But-",
"Megan, please", he begged. I sighed and turned to the Master, who was grinning madly, still holding out his hand. I sighed and let him take my hand,
"Listen to your Master", he teased. He then pulled me to him body and wrapped his arms around me, I placed one hand in his and one around his neck and swayed, back and forth with him,
"This isn't the kind of song you slowdance to", I muttered,
"Hmm...yeah, you're right", he did something, I don't know what, but it changed the song to Glenn Miller, the song I heard when dancing with Jack and he felt me tense, "You like? I figured, play a song that you knew",
"How'd you know about that?", I asked, letting him lead, though I really didn't care.
"That's for me to know. So, you and the freak?", he pressed,
"He's not a freak. His name is Jack", I said sternly,
"Fine, you and Jack?",
"What about us?",
"Are you two..together?", he asked, playing with my hand.
"He's my friend", I muttered,
"Ah...that's good", he mumbled.
"In what way?",
"Well...now I can have you for myself", he said, looking me in the eye. I had to admit, there was something about him that stopped me from killing him on the spot.
"What do you mean?", I asked,
"What do you think I meant?", he smirked, I gaped at him, was he serious? He had a wife. A wife in the room!
"Lucy...is right there", I told him, harshly, "I really hope this is the drums and not just because you're a prick", I hissed,
"I guess we'll never know", he mumbled, "So what are you then?",
"How do you mean?",
"You're different to any other human, too clever, too sharp. Too Time Lord to be human",
"Well, you obviously have never meet me before, then",
"I'm glad I have", he mumbled into my shoulder. See, now, I wanted to say, 'me too', except I didn't know if I actually meant. I never know what I'm feeling when I'm around that man.
Ealing vs Brixton
"What about Yemi? What happened to her?"
"Mr Ash".
"I don't trust him, he's up to something, I'm gonna found out what".
"Don't you find it a bit weird, you coming back from uni and her sending us straight away to south London?",
"I don't mind, so long as I'm back with you two",
"Mum knows a Megan, said she travelled with the Doctor",
"What are we being sold as, slaves?",
"There was a war on. All the parents are dead",
"Listen, this is dangerous, alright, you lot need to get out of here"
"You're Megan Keegan, hey, I'm Luke Smith"
"You're Sarah Jane's son"
"Where are we?"
"Coran, it's one of the most diverse planets in the universe"
"I like you Lukey boy"
"Oh, fucking hell",
"What is it?"
"Yemi!"