Sorry this took such a long time. I had a bit of writers block. Anyway, please keep reviewing and enjoy. :)
Last time: He rolled his eyes, "I'm going to sleep." The Doctor grumbled. Jealous, His subconscious said again. Shut up, He told himself.
The Doctor made his way to his room and fell on the bed, clothes still on. You know you're jealous, It said again. The Master was there and you weren't. It teased. Shut up. He said again, and he forced himself to sleep.
The Professor was sitting beside the Master/Koschei in the med bay. She had read the computer, and it said there was nothing wrong with him. His vitals were normal and more importantly, his mental signs were completely normal. He was fast asleep in the bed and the Professor was almost asleep, too. She was exhausted, what with using her powers to heal Koschei, but she kept herself awake. The Doctor is probably grumbling to himself in his room, because I'm in here with Koschei, She thought, laughing a bit. She felt her eyes droop and she jumped up, trying to stay awake. She paced keeping her eyes on Koschei, if he woke up. She felt her feet start to slow down. She felt her knees hit the floor, then her face against the floor, and finally she felt her eyes droop close.
She woke up on one of the med bay beds and looked over to see Koschei/the Master looking at one of the monitors. He turned to look at her and he smiled. "Hello," He said, cheerily. "I woke up and found you passed out on the floor, so I put you on one of the beds. You, Professor Rose Tyler," He said, looking back at the screen, "Have exhausted yourself." She smiled, Koschei's back, She thought.
She sat up and groggily said, "How are you feeling?"
"I feel fine." He answered, looking to be telling the truth.
She smiled again and was about to stand up but he stopped her, "No no no, you need to rest." He said, pushing her back down. "And I am going to sit right here with you, so you don't go leave and pass out somewhere else." He said sternly, sitting down in a chair next to her bed.
She pouted and crossed her arms over her chest, "Fine. I don't see why your making such a fuss over this. It's not like I'm dying."
He furrowed his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, the last I saw you, you were on your second regeneration so how long has it been and which one are you on now?" He asked.
"The last time I saw you was about... 860 years ago, give or take a few years. I am on my fourth regeneration, now." She said, hoping he won't take them too seriously.
"What happened?" He asked concerned.
She sighed, "Nothing." He gave her a look. "Alright, so I got shot, and then I got a punctured lung." She muttered.
"You need to learn to be more careful." He said, sternly. He continued ranting about how she should be more careful and it's not good how she doesn't take dying seriously. She didn't really catch most of it. He reminded her of an over-protective father, and she smiled at his concerned expression.
When she was sure he wasn't going to continue his rant, she smiled widely and said, "I'm glad you're back, Koschei."
He looked confused, "Where did I go exactly?" Then something seemed to dawn on him, "Speaking of which, how did I get here anyway?"
She seemed hesitant, "I might need to dig out some memories in your head Koschei." She said, bringing her hand up and wiggling her fingers.
He raised an eyebrow, "You mean, in my head?" She nodded. He thought for a second, "Alright."
She looked surprised, "Um ok, you know the drill, imagine a door." She said, placing her hands on his head and closed her eyes. Koschei doing the same. She brushed past his walls as he let her in. She saw many doors but there was a certain place she was looking for. She went all the to the back of his mind and found a cluster of memories cut off from the rest of his mind. She set them free among his mind and she heard him gasp. Suddenly she heard a horrible sound. The sound of drums, boom boom boom boom. She followed the horrid sound all the way to the darkest part of his mind, where the memory of it was beginning to grow and threaten to take over his mind again. She stared at it in disgust, and gently touched it. It got incredibly loud in her mind, You no longer belong here, you are not welcome and you never will be, Her voice echoed throughout Koschei's mind along with the horrible drumming. Her powers flowed through her whole body and she destroyed the sound of the drumming, silencing both their minds. She retreated and she took her fingers off his temples and sighed, suddenly feeling incredibly tired.
Koschei opened his eyes looking horrified, "I am so sorry." He said, his eyes watering. He remembered everything, what he did to both the Doctor and the Professor. On impulse, he hugged her, and kept apologizing. The Professor was too tired to do anything, and before she could say anything, she blacked out. He pulled back and saw that the Professor had passed out. He didn't know what had happened, he panicked and gently set her down. He then remembered the Doctor was on board, "Doctor!" He screamed, jumping up and running out in the hallway. "Doctor!" he screamed again. The Doctor came stumbling into the hall looking very sleepy. He ran towards Koschei and then into the med bay.
"What happened?" He said, groggily.
"The Professor passed out," He said, using her alias because he remembered how touchy he was about her. "Something happened, and then she passed out." He said, panicking. The Doctor hurriedly checked the computer and looked at the monitor. When it scanned her, it beeped red and screamed Error! Error! at the Doctor. He banged it and then it sparked and exploded. He groaned in frustration and started pacing. Koschei suddenly felt light-headed and he sat down on one of the beds, taking a deep breath.
The Doctor looked at him uncomfortably, "Are you alright?" He asked, the question sounding weird.
"Yah, I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy." He answered, rubbing his eyes. He looked around the room and everything looked odd. Everything looked wobbly and his vision was blurry. He started to sway while sitting on the bed. "Woooooah." He said, before he passed out.
The Doctor watched the Master fall back on the bed, out cold. He groaned in frustration again. "Great, now I have two unconscious people on my Tardis."