The gloopy fluid was everywhere smellinging of blood. Martha couldn't stop vomiting, the Doctor distractedly rubbd her back ,keeping an eye on the motionless Dalek Sec, his brow furrowed in a lazy eyed stare.
''Why show up here? How did you get in? '' Whispered the Doctor, watching as Martha shakily wiped her mouth on the sleeve of her dressing gown, spitting out a last mouthful of stringy phlegm as she approached, bare feet slapping wetly on the floor.
'' Twice I've seen him naked now '' She laughed shakily, checking the hybrid over for any visible surface wounds, she was shocked to find out that his mottled skin was actually quite warm, but it looked warped, like it was physically pulled over his form, which was true in a way, she supposed.
"Not breathing " The Doctor warned gently, taking off his jacket and placing it over the Dalek to preserve his modesty, which the Dalek hadn't had much of so far.
Martha quickly inspected his mouth, which was blocked with mucus, she frowned and wiped it all away. You usually found this in newborn babies, then she remembered the amniotic sac, he was a newborn in a way. Martha quickly pinched the mottled skin around the Dalek's neck.
He didn't react at first, laying there proneand helpless. Martha increased the pressure, digging in her sharp nails until crescent shape welts began to bleed. She willed the alien to move, Martha didn't want to lose a patient. The Dalek's lips began to curl, as if he were snarling.
Then he started trying to breath in, his eye opening blearily when he couldn't get anything in. He promptly rolled onto his side, sending Martha to back away in fear, and coughed up the mucus blocking his throat, coughing with such force that he started to vomit, nothing coming up but amniotic fluid.
"Shuush shush easy easy " Cooed Martha, approaching the Dalek like a wild animal, hands raised in surrender. The Dalek shuddered away from her touch, brain not functioning properly as he took a shaky view of his surroundings. His single eye resting on the Doctor before rolling back into his head.
Martha looked up from her odd patient blearily as the Doctor entered noisily, bearing two mugs of coffee and a plate of biscuits.
"Coffee just like you Martha! Dark and..oh so sweet. " He grinned, handing her a steaming mug, then hauling himself into one of the hard, stiff backed chairs beside his companion.
"Heard that one about a million times. " Giggled Martha, rolling her tired eyes at the slumped Doctor.
"How's he doing? "
"Alright, sleeping now, think he's just had a big shock. Was expecting him to put up a fight to be honest Doctor."
" S' pose its like coming out of the Matrix a bit, going by the whole embryonic sac thing." Said the Doctor, taking a big slurp out of his coffee and taking a big bite out of a jammy dodger, crumbs spilling onto his lap.
"You've seen the Matrix? " Asked Martha, shocked that the Doctor sat down to watch movies.
"I've seen similar things too many times Martha." Said the Doctor, his face turning dark and his eyes far away. "Whole civilisations uploading themselves into computers, not knowing their bodies are being used as experiments. "
"Crikey" Breathed Martha, taking a moment to dwell on the subject, before taking a slurp of hot coffee, inwardly cringing at how much sugar the Doctor had added. "Think our patient is gonna wake up soon, breathings increased and I can see his eye moving under the lid. "
"Well we'd best give him a warm welcome, not like he gave us one as it stands "
Dalek Sec came to slowly, like a person dipping their feet into cold water, in and out in and out.
The first thing he was aware of was the pain, not a direct sort of pain, not like the agony of being shot. More like an echo, it radiated around his body in odd waves.
Bumpa bumpa bumpha bumphbumphbumphbumph
He realised it was his heart, beating heavily within his chest, each contraction spreading pain echoes around his body. His Body!
He sat bolt upright, gasping with the effort. The hybrid took in his surroundings. He was in a dark room, the walls fairly blank besides from a red and white scarf which had been nailed to the wall decorativly. The words on it said 'Manchester United '. The Dalek furrowed his brow, not knowing his location.
Something to his right stirred and the Dalek reacted quickly, unsteady arms grabbing the lifeform wrapped in a blanket, dragging it to the floor with an almighty bang as he pinned it either side with his bruised knees. Breathing harshly, Sec pulled the blanket off.
It was her.
The companion. She was breathing hard, her chest expanding and contracting quickly, shaking with andrenaline after her rude awakening. Her dark brown eyes grazed against his blue, they looked shocked and angry, her face pulled into an expression he couldn't recognise.
He could feel the texture of her jeans through his thin night clothes, it was an odd sensation. She felt warm.
A/N: Thanks very much to AquaticDalek for my first and only review! I like this ship too haha :D Unfortunately there's not many stories fir it :C
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