I am terribly sorry this took so long. School has kept me from writing. The next chapter hopefully won't take as long, and this chapter has a bit of a dark side to it. Anyway Enjoy :)

Last time: Both the Doctor and the Professor cursed River simultaneously, but they shoved the thought of strangling her down and went to go see what was wrong.

The Doctor quickly went to his room and got dressed. When he was done, he went into the console room and saw that the Professor had already gotten dressed and she was staring at the monitor. He walked over and looked at the monitor. It was flashing coordinates at them, "What should we do?" The Doctor asked, for once unsure.

"Well, we do what we always do, right? We adventure and save. So let's go." She said, a smile on her face. In seconds the coordinates were put in the Tardis and they were on their way. When they landed, they all looked to the door. The Professor ran to the door and walked out, the door closing shut almost immediately after. The Doctor curiously followed and walked out, Amy, Rory, and River close behind. But upon seeing what was on the other side, he turned around and shoved them all back in before they could see.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Amy asked, a bit angry that he shoved them back in.

"You guys need to stay in here, alright? River I need you to fly the Tardis out of here." The Doctor said, urgently. He could see Amy was about to object, "No, you don't need to see what's behind that door. Now please just this once, listen to me." He said pleading. They nodded. He ran back out the door and immediately after the Tardis disappeared behind him. "I sent them away," He said, answering the silent question. She nodded her face blank as she surveyed the scene before her.

The sight was horrible, it was a dark dreary room, with only one fluorescent light. But it seemed to only make the scene more vivid. They both looked at the bloody and mangled bodies left on the ground. The Professors eyes scanned each and every on and she cataloged them. The first one she saw was John. He was bloody and it was his younger self. The second one was her mother, Jackie. It all followed who both knew. The Doctor had to remind himself several times that it was a trick. He looked around the room with a look of disgust, he glanced at the Professor and saw that her face was blank. He stared at her as she surveyed the scene with blank eyes. He worried at how she could look at this and not do anything. She looked like she saw this everyday. He suppressed a shiver and wondered what had happened to his precious Rose to make her like this. Then his subconscious reminded him, It was you. It taunted, You did this to her. He pushed the thoughts away and went back to wondering how to get out of this room Finally the Professor spoke, "It's a hologram." She said, pulling out her gun and pointing in the middle of the room. The bullet clanged something and the hologram fizzled out. They were once again in a white room.

"Are you alright?" The Doctor asked, looking at her.

"I'm fine, come on." She said, walking towards the only door in the room. She tried it but it was locked and she got her sonic out. Unlike the rest of the room, the door wasn't white. It looked like it was made out of wood and sadly it was. Her sonic was useless and she groaned in frustration. She laid her head against the wood and knocked in several places. When her hand came down, and she heard the knock, she smiled. She stepped back and she braced herself. She smashed her foot against the wooden door and it made a crack. She took a deep breath and with the Doctor watching with wide eyes, she tried again. It made a hole in the door and she stuck her hand through and unlocked it.

With a triumphant smirk towards the Doctors shocked face, she walked through the door. There was a corridor on the other side, with a rather elegant door at the end. She gestured for the Doctor to follow her and she practically ran to the door. She hesitated with her hand on the handle, wondering what could be on the other side. She clenched her fists, took a deep breath and pulled open the door. The Master was sitting in a chair twiddling his fingers, and whistling. He looked at both of them, "Well, finally. I was wondering what was taking so long."

"The door was made of wood, it was a bit of a setback." The Professor retorted. "You left a little surprise for us back there." She said, narrowing her eyes.

"Oh yes, I hope you liked it." He said, a smile playing on the edge of his lips.

The Doctor felt... out-of-place. Like he was just watching something from a T.V. screen rather than taking part in it. His Rose had grown up, she had bloomed. Then the transition from watching changed to doing. The Professor stepped forward but stopped abruptly, hitting a hard invisible surface. She tried to step back but now she was surrounded by an invisible force-field. The Doctor realized he was too. She banged at him from inside the small surface.

He stood up and walked over, standing directly in front of her. "I have more than one trick up my sleeve." He whispered. She responded by banging at him.

"What do you want? What are you going to do?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at him.

"You see, from your last visit," He said, pacing in front of both of them. "I left you something. I put a code in your brain, voice activated by me. If I said two words, just two, you will have no choice but to follow my every command."

"How did you do that?" She asked her voice monotone.

"I'm a Timelord too, you know. I can go inside peoples heads, and I did with yours. Granted, your mental barriers," He shook his head in disbelief, "they were strong, but not strong enough."

The thought of someone in Rose's head besides him was enough to make the Doctor furious, "You bastard!" He screamed at him. "How dare you enter her mind!" He said, banging on the force-field.

The Master smiled, "Oh, seems I've made him a bit angry." He said, chuckling. "Well, I've been rambling. Time to get this show on the road, now," He stared directly at the Professor. "You want to know what the two words are?" He asked. He didn't wait for an answer. "Bad Wolf." He said, with a smirk.

She gasped and she fell to the ground, "Professor!" The Doctor screamed out. She stood up and stared ahead her eyes blank. The Master pulled a remote out of his pocket and pressed a button. The Professor walked forward and stood beside the Master, her face still blank.

"Now let's see, what can we do with you?" He asked circling the Professor like an object he was thinking about buying.

"Whatever you want, Master." She said in a monotone voice.

"Hm, kiss me." He said, raising an eyebrow. The Professor put a hand on his neck and pulled him forward, closing her eyes. When their lips met, the Doctor snarled and banged on the force-field, but the kiss dragged on. When she pulled back, the Master was wide-eyed. He let out a breath, harshly, "Wow, she is a good kisser." He said, regaining his breath. The Doctor snarled again. The Master turned to the Professor, "Tell me, Professor have you ever kissed the Doctor?"

"Yes." She replied.

"How many times?" He asked.

"Three."

"Were they all by choice?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

"No."

"Really?" He said, in fake surprise. "And how did he kiss you then?"

"The first time, it was to save me, I didn't remember at the time. The second time I was possessed and not in control of my actions. The third time, he surprised me, but we were interrupted."

"Oh, so technically, I kissed you fully first."

"Yes."

The Doctor banged again and was glaring at the Master. "You bastard." He said.

"You could make all this go away, you know." The Master said. "There's a deactivation code voice activated by you."

"What is it?"

"Why would I just tell you? There's no fun in that, but I will give you a clue." He said, giving a small smile. "It's something you will never say. It's something that you haven't said." He said, laughing.

The Doctor thought about that for a second, "I don't know." He said, rubbing his face.

The Master gasped, "The Doctor doesn't know something. What a shock," He said. "Well, continue your thinking while I continue to kiss the love of your life." He said, pulling her lips to his once more. The Doctor watched with disgust as they kissed, and he couldn't help the tears that pricked his eyes. He knew it wasn't her fault but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt. He tried to remember what he has never said but it's hard to recall something you never said. But the sentence the Master had said was bothering him, 'the love of your life', that's what he had said. Love, that word. That was it! He thought. That's it. He turned to them with fire in his eyes and practically screamed, "I love you, Professor!" The Professor eyes popped wide open and her eyes crinkled in confusion when she realized she was kissing the Master. She jumped back furiously wiping at her lips.

"What the bloody hell?" She snarled. The Master actually for a second looked scared. The professor walked forward and he stepped back. Then his back hit the wall, and the Professor put an arm against his throat. "You bastard. I should kill you now." She spat out.

"Oh, come on." He said, smiling. "It was a joke."

"You sick bastard. I want to kill you, I should kill you. That's what the Professor would do, kill you now, with the gun I have in my holster and I would do it happily." She said. "But that's not what the old me would've done. So I'm going to be merciful," She said, removing her arm from his throat and placing her fingertips on his temples. His eyes widened in surprise but it was too late, she had entered his mind. He opened his mouth in a silent scream. It took less than a minute to cure him of the insufferable drums. He fell to the ground, out cold. She sighed, and then reached into his pocket to retrieve the remote. She pressed the button and then ran for the Doctor. She pulled him by his collar and pressed her lips to his, forcing her tongue into his mouth. Either way he wasn't complaining. By the time she pulled back, they were both breathless. "You said you loved me." She said, her breathing heavy.

"Yes I did." He said, kissing her again.

She pulled back, "Did you mean it?" She asked.

"Of course I did." He said, cradling her cheek.

"Say it."

"What?"

"Say. It. I want to hear it with my own ears, while I'm in control of my mind." She said, putting her forehead against his.

"Professor Rose Tyler, I love you." He said, smiling. She pressed her lips against his, and for a second completely forgot the Master was passed out only footsteps away. They were both so consumed in the kiss that they didn't even notice the sound of the Tardis appearing. Rory, Amy, and River stepped out and saw the two. Amy smiled and cleared her throat loudly. The two pulled apart and looked at them, both flushed a deep red.