A/N: Hey guys, so I've been meaning to post but life kind of got in the way. Over Christmas I got really sick then I got really bad writer's block but I'm back! So Merry (Late) Christmas and Happy New Year.
It had been about 2 weeks since the Doctor had seen Rose. Actually 14 day 10 hours and 46 minutes.
Would the Master really try to make her his wife to have kids? That would mean making the connection mentally and physically. He would have a link to her. No, it couldn't happen, he wouldn't let it. He was in love with Rose and he had known it for so long, it just had taken to long for him to be able to tell her and it was too late. The scene replayed a million times in his mind, maybe if he had just chosen a different star or risked going through the tiny crack. He could have saved her. He couldn't let this happen, but how could he stop it?
The Master was right. He was never able to save her, so many times she needed him and he was never there. And now he couldn't save her from this either.
Most days he would simply just lay there watching her sleep, her hair simply fanned across the pillow and her steady breathing. He had kept her asleep for most of the time, if she was awake she was always fighting. No matter how many images he put into her mind of the Doctor abandoning her, hurting her, or otherwise they always either backfired or disappeared. He couldn't understand it, something inside of her was fighting him even when she wasn't.
He reached down to stroke her cheek. He really did love her. Why? He wasn't sure, it was just something about her that made you never want to let her go. How could the Doctor leave someone so beautiful, so amazing that she figured out how to dimension jump? He would have torn the universe apart for her.
The most beautiful thing he had ever seen was in her eyes. There was always a hint of golden sparkle in her eyes, especially when she was mad. The day she had found out what he had been doing to the Doctor they had practically glowed. She was beautiful.
Rose's eyes flickered open and as she looked around the dark burgundy room she remembered where she was and started pull against the restraints above her holding her wrists.
"Shh, flower you're fine."
Rose shot him a glare that could rip through the void. "Get the hell away from me."
The Master smiled as the gold flecks in her eyes became more prominent. "What are you?" he whispered more to himself than to Rose and he moved his hand to pull a strand of hair out of her face.
"What do you even want?"
"Oh Rose, you already know."
"Yeah, well enlighten me anyways."
"You. You need to see how amazing we could be together! You could have the world, we could rule together, if you would just accept it. You could help rebuild the TimeLord species."
"No."
"What?"
Rose turned her head to face him, "I said, No."
The Master's eyes went dark. He was tired of waiting, he was almost done. The Earth was almost his. He had to have somebody to help rebuild Gallifrey. There was no way Lucy would be able to carry Timelord children. It had to be Rose. It was going to be his Rose. His Rose? Yes, she was his and she will help him.
"You will."
"What don't you understand about no, Master?"
"I didn't say you had a choice."
Rose laughed, "And what are you going to do? Kill me?"
"No, I have the Doctor."
Rose visibly froze. "No, please."
"Actually I am suppose to go visit him today…"
"Stay away from him."
The Master got up from the bed and straightened his suit jacket. "You know what, why don't I do that now?" He pulled his screwdriver out of his jacket and adjusted the settings, "Never used that one before, should be interesting. I will see you later my dear."
"Master no please! Don't hurt him!" Rose started pulling as hard as she could against the rope, bloodying her wrists in the process. Tears started to stream down her face as she thought of things that the Master might do to the Doctor because of her.
The Master didn't even acknowledge her pleading and simply walked out of the room.
The Doctor looked up as the door swung open and hit against the wall.
"Helllo, Doctor! Long time no see."
"Where is she?"
"Who, Rose? Oh she's fine, just fine…. Well."
"Where is she!" The Doctor could hear the pleading and begging. Rose had always had a connection with the Tardis and from her connection he could feel her. It was always quiet, so quiet since he had left her in the other dimension, when she had come back the beautiful buzzing came back. Her excitement and determination all channeled through to him from the Tardis and now… Now it was pounding. Something was wrong.
"I said she's fine, Doctor! I wouldn't be too worried about her, she is going to happily marry me and she will be my queen for our new Gallifrey. We will have children and rebuild what you destroyed." The Master squatted in front of the Doctor, taunting him.
"She won't do it. She would never do, even if you threaten to kill her. She will never do it."
"Ah, kill her, no, but you? Now that started something. Do you even realize how much she loves you? She is willing to do anything I tell her to, as long as I don't kill you. Ironic, don't you think? The all great and powerful Doctor is being protected by an ape." The Master stood up and began to pace, thinking out loud, "But, if I do kill you then she will have nothing to fight and live for. Now that's interesting. I kill you, she will be completely mine, I don't kill you I can't have my fun and play…. Oh! But if I do let you live then you will have to watch through all of this. Rose being mine and allowing me to take advantage of her because of you! Not to mention the world going to be completely mine!"
The Doctor stared at him in complete horror. His beautiful Rose was going to suffer because of him. "Master, just leave her alone. She has nothing to do with this! You'll kill her if you get her pregnant and you know it. Humans can carry but will die at childbirth! Don't do that to her, please."
"Mmm, yes I do know that but I also know she is different. Haven't you seen it, Doctor?"
"Seen what?"
"The gold! That beautiful glow in her eyes. I mean all of your companions have, at least a little bit, but Rose, Rose practically glows! She is so much stronger; she could do it, she could recreate Gallifrey!"
The Doctor's memories flashed back to when Rose looked into the heart of the Tardis and why he regenerated and worry began to fill his hearts, "Master, you have to let me see her, please."
"And why is that?"
"Rose could be dying."
"Oh Doctor, I don't think she's ever been more alive!"
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