Life with the Doctor was anything but safe and normal. In fact, her friends that travel with her now almost got killed just like her other friends that travel with her. This is why she did not want to tell her friends this. The Doctor was an alien, an old one at that and she had so many lives and faces. She doesn't even know how old she is anymore. The Doctor was in her mind in her TARDIS, in her room alone. She liked to be alone in her mind. For it calms her. This was the only home that she has now after the other was blown up by a hero. A hero that saved her from killing someone. Even if that someone was insane and evil. 'You should talk to someone.' The voice in her head told her, but she just wants to sit alone for a while. Questions were buzzing in her brain like: Why did she get arrested? Did the Master lie about her? Why did the Master burn down the only place that he called home? Was it because he wasn't the timeless child? The Doctor put her hands to her head and called: "So many questions! Why, why do I have to bare this? "After she yelled this she was glad that she was alone. She has been for three hours now. The Time Lord knew that she should not be alone, but she could not help it. The Doctor's eyes were closed at the moment when all of these questions went through her head. However, when she opened them. She found herself not in her TARDIS but in that cell that she was put in only three hours before. "My fam," she said with despair in her voice. She let out a pain-filled sigh and closed her amber eyes again when she felt the tears form. "Maybe It's for the best they think I'm dead. Then they won't die, and I can't handle more of my friend's dying. Well, other than Jack, he dies all the time," The Doctor laughed a little, but it was filled with pain. She opened her eyes slowly and wiped the tears before she stood up and slowly walked to the cell door. 'Maybe I can get them to let me out because I don't know what I did, and I'm shaken by something?' She thought as she took a deep breath and opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Then a sob filled her throat and she fell to the ground in tears.
The Doctor fell asleep like this, with tears in her eyes and on her face. This was rare for the Doctor she does not really sleep, and she hates it because all she sees is her past and the bad things she has done. However, she woke when she heard a rough and frantic pounding on the door. "Hey! Hey!" a voice called desperately. "Hey! There's a breakout! That's us come on!" 13 opened her heavy eyes and looked at the door with brokenness in her eyes.
"What?" she asked with tiredness dripping from her voice. She then stood up and walked to the door. "Who are you?" her voice was broken and hard to hear. The voice did not say anything for a while before he opened the door with a clinking of keys. The Doctor wondered how this man got keys from but when the door opened The Doctor smiled wide and turned around, so the man did not see her broken face. "Don't, Jack. Don't save me. I deserve to be in here," the man looked at 13 confused then he looked around before he walked into the cell.
"What are you talking about? I don't even know you," this broke the doctor's hearts as she wiped the tears from her eyes.
"It's me, Jack. It's me," she said in a broken voice. The man Jack stared at the Doctor after she turned around with her broken face.
"Doctor?" Jack asked looking and sounding worried. "Oh hell. What did they do to you?" Jack asked as he pulled the Doctor into his arms. The Doctor did not hold back as she started to cry into his arms.
"Jack," she said in a broken sob. "Please. Let me stay. I Deserve to stay here," Jack shook his head, but he did not say anything as he picked her up and calmly walked out of the cell and down the hall.
A/N: Ok, I needed to write this. I needed to get my feelings out about the end of the last ep. Sorry if this is really sad, but I needed to write this. I love this story and let me know what you think and if I should write more. I'm not very good with Doctor Who storys but I wanted to try something new. Tell me what you think, and I will see you later. -Captain Voxland