Hello, it's me, back on my bullsh*t. I finally got the motivation to actually write down one of my fanfic ideas, and guess Who it's about? (Sorry for the pun).

Anyway, I have the whole thing written but I'm probably just going to release one chapter every couple days. Just to annoy y'all (:


How… Where…?" The Doctor stood shakily, glancing around the dim enclosure. Yaz followed suite, reaching a hand to the Doctor's shoulder as a realisation came over the Time Lady.

"Oh. Oh, but this can't be possible-"

"What can't be possible, Doctor?" Yaz stared worryingly at the woman. This was the first time she'd seen her like this, at least since- but no, he couldn't be here. Could he?

"These circles, this pattern on the wall. It's Time Lord writing, a sign."

"If it's a sign, then what does it say"

The Doctor looked solemn, staring at her shoes, taking her time to reply. Yasmin let her- she deserves that much.

"It says, 'Containment Chamber'. But containing what?" Her eyebrows twitched up quizzically.

The door whizzed open with a soft clicking sound. The whirring ceased as a pair of shining black boots were revealed, and then trousers, with a suit. Finally, he was revealed.

"No, this isn't possible, you can't be here" The Doctor's eyes widened as her oldest, best enemy grinned his best shit-eating grin.

"Oh, but can't I?" His arms spread wide as the Master turned slightly. "Welcome, Doctor, to your own personal Chamber of Secrets!"

Yaz breathed shakily as she clung closer to the Doctor, her arms wrapped around the alien woman's shaking one.

It took what felt like several minutes but must have only been a few seconds before she asked the question. It was such an obvious one, but Yasmin Khan felt it had to be asked anyway. Who else would have asked it but her?

"What secrets?"


Okay, hope you enjoyed Chapter One! It's more of a prologue really, but still.