Yes I will be continuing the story. I would be as mean as Daleks if I didn't. So here it is, CHAPTER 12. Please review and Enjoy :)
Last Time: Amy smiled and cleared her throat loudly. The two pulled apart and looked at them, both flushed a deep red.
"So, what happened? I'm pretty sure, you guys didn't spend all this time snogging." Amy said, amused.
The Doctor blushed, but the Professor giggled, "No, we didn't, we came and found the Master. Things that I would really not want to talk about happened," She said, recalling her lips on the Masters, and almost gagging at the thought, "Then I cured the Master of his drums."
"Yah, how did you do that?" The Doctor asked turning to stare at her.
She looked at him with an amused, almost smug smile, "Oh, kitten, I'm much more powerful now." She said, making her eyes gleam gold for a second.
"Kitten?!" The Doctor said, outraged that he of all people would be reduced to being called kitten. Him! The Oncoming Storm, the Destroyer of Cybermen and Daleks, be called kitten.
"Yes, kitten." She purred, and gently stroked his hair. At that moment he realized he didn't mind being called kitten. Of course, he would never admit this, so he pouted and pretended to be mad. "Bad Wolf was never gone, Doctor." She said, dropping her hand. "I know how to control the power now." She brought up her hand again and around it appeared a golden energy. Then it disappeared.
"But... how? No being is supposed to be able to hold that. It's physically impossible, you should be burning up right now." He said, confused.
"Doctor, listen to what you're saying. No one is supposed to be able to hold this. I'm not holding it. Holding it would mean I am a vessel for Bad Wolf, but I'm not." She said, hoping he would figure it out. He didn't. Of course, always missing the obvious, she thought. She sighed, "Doctor, I am Bad Wolf."
His eyes widened, "Of course, why couldn't I see it before? No person would be able to do what you did. Why didn't you tell me?" He asked.
"You never asked." She said, then turned to the unconscious Master. "Now, someone help me get him in the Tardis."
The Doctor grimaced, but helped. With everyone's help, getting him in the Tardis took no time at all. They set him down on the grating. "So what do we do now?" Amy asked.
"I don't know what you're going to do, but I need to go." River said, pulling back her sleeve, to reveal a vortex manipulator.
"Right, you need to get back to prison." The Professor said. She walked over and hugged her. "Be careful." She said. River nodded and then disappeared in a flash of light.
"Well, what we do is wait for him to wake up because he knows where my Tardis is." The Professor said, sitting in the captain's chair.
"How long do you think that will take?" Amy asked.
"I don't know, last time, he was out cold for a few hours." The Professor said, shrugging.
"Well, in that case, Come on, Rory." She said, grabbing Rory's hand and dragging him to the hallway.
"Oi, where are you going?" The Doctor asked.
"Well, we are going to do something other than watching an unconscious guy for a few hours." Amy said, walking out of sight.
The Professor looked around the Tardis, "You redecorated." She said.
"Yes, when I regenerated, I made quite a bit of a mess." He explained, running a hand through his hair.
"Is the rest of the Tardis like this, or is it just the console room?" She asked.
"The rooms were restored after the incident." He said.
She nodded, "Good to know."
Just then, the Master groaned and turned on the grating. The Professor ran over, "Koschei?" She said, leaning on her knees beside him.
His eyes fluttered open, "Who are you?"
Her face crinkled in confusion, "Oh right. You knew me when I was ginger." She muttered, quiet enough for the Doctor not to hear. He would be very angry if he knew that. "It's me Koschei, the Professor." She said, louder.
"Professor? You regenerated?" He asked. She nodded, smiling. "Oh well, hello Rose." He said, using her real name. The Doctor raised an eyebrow, but he was ignored.
"When did you last see me?" She asked, wondering if he remembered the incident.
"Well, the last time I saw you, was when I was leaving Torchwood. You hugged me and said good luck." He said, trying to sit up.
"Well, what's the last thing you remember in general?"
"The last thing I remember is sitting in a taxi, then there was this awful noise and everything went black." He said, his eyes fluttering closed again.
"Koschei?" He groaned in response, "Don't go back to sleep yet. Let's at least get you to the med bay." he grumbled, but he sat up. The Professor helped him up, and helped him to the med bay. The Doctor was left in the console room. He grumbled to himself, Stupid Koschei, calling her Rose... he crossed his arms over his chest and walked to the med bay. You're jealous. His subconscious teased. No I'm not. He shot back. He walked into the med bay and saw that the Master had fallen asleep again and the Professor had sat down beside his bed. "He's very weak." She said, not looking up.
He rolled his eyes, "I'm going to sleep." The Doctor grumbled. Jealous, His subconscious said again. Shut up, He told himself.