Characters: Eleventh Doctor, Wilfred Mott
~Pairings: Nothing specified
Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Friendship
Rating: K+
Note: Takes place before the Eleventh Doctor's "death" at the hands of River Song
Takes place about two months after The End of Time for Wilfred
Never Know
It was just a bow-tied man, sitting on a park bench, alone.
"You alright there, son?"
"I'm going to die," soft, hoarse.
Wilfred's heart plummets as he remembers another young man, no old, impossibly old, who just mere months ago had said the same.
"Got some terminal illness?"
"Ya," choked, "Something liked that. I-I don't know what to do."
"Live," Wilfred says after a moment. "Enjoy life while you have it, be amazing."
"Ya," a smile, "I think I like that idea."
"There you go then, you'll be amazing." Smiling, he left.
Wilfred would never know who the man was.
So there we have it.
I like the idea of Wilfred comforting the Eleventh Doctor without him actually knowing it was him and so I wrote about it
Wilfred may or may not appear in future drabbles, because while I love him to death I'm not really sure how to portray him...but here's hoping some sort of inspiration will hit me :D
I may do one with the Tenth Doctor and Wilfred using the "I'd be proud if you were my Dad" statement
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Donna Noble or The Face of Boe (who I like to believe is Jack, so it would deal with that)
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