A/N: Yes I know. I'm sorry and I'm a bad person for not updating. You'll probably hate me for this chapter too but what kind of a Fandom Queen would I be if I didn't make you hate me. Enjoy!

It had been a week. A week of the Master yelling, a week of getting death glares from Lucy, and a week of watching her Doctor get hurt. But what could she really do? If the master found out about her, she wouldn't be able to run, she wouldn't even be able to hide. He would kill her, probably in front of the Doctor and she couldn't let that happen.

Rose sat lost in thought staring out the window next to her.

"Rose... Rose!"

The Master's voice broke her thoughts and made her jump slightly. "Ye- Yes?"

"Aren't you going to get changed? For dinner?"

"Oh, right, sorry." Quickly she moved her chair back and made for the door. As she passed Lucy she caught her glaring and as soon as Rose was out of the room Lucy followed.

Rose didn't have to look back to see who was following her, she easily recognized the clicking of her heels that she had heard the many times the Master had her come somewhere. That clicking was always there.

Quickly, Rose turned on her heels making Lucy stop mere inches from her, "Can I help you with something Lucy?"

Lucy took a step back, then changed her mind and advanced on Rose pushing her into a door, "I'm hoping so." She reached for the door handle and pulled them both

inside.

"What the hell Lucy!"

"What the hell? Oh I'll tell you what the hell. The Hell is you're sleeping with my husband, bitch!" Lucy yelled as she reached for something on her hip.

"Lucy, I swear. I'm not sleeping with the Master," Rose looked to where her hand was and backed up in alarm, "Don't do something you're going to regret!"

"I'm not going to regret this." Lucy pulled a small revolver from her handbag and aimed it straight at Rose's heart. Her hands were shaking as she tried to hold back tears. "You did this! YOU TOOK HIM AWAY FROM ME!"

"LUCY! NO!" But it was to late, a shot rang out and Rose fell to the ground, blood soaking through her shirt as she choked out her last breath mixed with blood.
The gun hit the floor with a loud clatter. Slowly she walked over and check for a pulse, finding none Lucy ran out of the room, slamming and locking the door behind her.

20 minutes later.

Lucy walked back into the meeting room where they had dinner and sat down next to the Master. He looked up only to ask, "Where is Rose?"

She looked at him with fire in her eyes, even with her dead all he wanted was Rose, Rose, Rose! Clearing her throat she replied, "I'm not to sure... Maybe she got sick? Can't we just eat without her, honey?"

"Maybe I should go check on her..." He stood just as Rose walked in the door. "Ah there you are!"

Rose just smiles and looks over to Lucy who is staring with her mouth wide open. "You OK Lucy? You look a little pale."

"No... NO! You're dead! I killed you!" She stood up quickly, knocking her chair on to the floor and backed against the wall.

Rose turned to the Master, "What's she going on 'bout?"

She was screaming hysterically at this point.

He shook his head and walked towards Lucy, "Lucy? What are you talking about?"

"DEAD! SHE'S DEAD. SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD. I KILLED HER!"

Rose slightly smirked, "Why would you do that Lucy? Why would you kill me?"

Lucy sunk to the ground and hid her head whispering to herself, "It's not real. She can't be real. You killed her, you checked her pulse, there was no pulse. There was blood and the bang from the gun. I killed her. She. Is. DEAD!"

The Master looked at her with a look of horror and over to Rose, "Did anything happen to you? Are you ok?"

"I'm fine, Master... Would you like me to take her down to the infirmary? See what's wrong?"

He only nodded and Rose walked over to Lucy and pulled her up by her arm. Slowly she lead her from the room and down to the infirmary. Before entering Rose tightened her grip on her arm and pulled her into an empty hallway.

"You're not real. You can't be real."

Rose turned to her and kept her voice low, "Oh you better believe I'm real. The next time you decide to kill me I'd think really hard on it because, sweetheart, it's going to take a lot more than a bullet through the heart to kill me."

And with that Rose pushed her toward the doors and walked into the darkness of the empty hallway.

A/N: I'm hoping to update later this week. I'm a little stuck and what to do with Jack so I may not write about him and just do the next with the Doctor then skip to Martha on the ship. Reviews and feedback! Love you all and thank you so much for all the positive feedback! Give me more. :)

BTW I have a little question for you lot later this week... :D