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He Who Sins
Chapter Two: The Enemy Within
The Doctor dropped all of the books onto the kitchen table; Rose could count at least five heavily bound books that weren't hers.
'What are all these?' she asked curiously
'Just some light reading' he said with a grin as he headed towards the library. Rose sighed and turned to the kettle
Marilee fingered the page of the old book carefully; the ancient paper was rough beneath her fingertips as she gently stroked it
'I will get vengeance for you my master' she murmured as she turned her attention back to the crystal
'With the easiest way to destroy a man and the woman he loves – with their natural flaws' she murmured as she tugged at the necklace that hung beneath her dress.
Rose wandered into the library where the Doctor was, he had a book on his lap and his glasses perched on his nose, but he was sound asleep. Rose smiled to herself and put the mug of tea down on the side; she took the book off his lap and placed it on the table. Then she took his glasses off, she pressed a kiss to his forehead
'Sweet dreams' she murmured as she turned to leave the Doctors hand reached out and grasped hers pulling her back towards him
'Stay with me' she murmured. Rose nodded and allowed herself to be tugged onto his lap, she curled up with him so that her head rested under his chin. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight – they slowly help asleep this way, locked into each others arms.
Marilee watched them with spite as she remembered her loved ones… they were all dead now. Marilee tugged on her pendant ignoring the faint twine on her heart, it didn't matter – she belonged to Devadeva now. Thee green pendant around her neck now shone a deep emerald; she fingered it lightly and knew it was time. She sat beside the book, one hand delicately fingering the pendant and the other palm down on the stone. She took a deep breath in before she spoke
'Sprinkle my image with water, scourge my name with salt' she slowly chanted, her voice had become hollow and emotionless
'I'll play the ready scapegoat to save you from your fault' the stone shone darker and slowly started to heat up, the crystal became clear as she watched the Doctor and Rose
'Mangle my reflection in man made mirror, pray I flee in terror from my own dread filling looks' a faint hissing filled the air as the heat from the pendant burned into Marilee's hands, yet she continued
'Tackle me with incantations and prayers from holy books, shackle my person in seven loaves and hope I lose my power' two lights now shone above the Doctor and Rose but the sleeping pair didn't notice
'Place your faith in perfumed smoke at the appointed hour' Marilee's breathing was becoming fast as her voice rose
'I'll have the final joke, your faithful counsellor in sin, which is just another name for the enemy with' the two lights sunk into the Doctor and Rose just as the crystal clouded over once again. Marilee dropped the pendant and looked down at the deep pink burn in her palm, open flesh stared back at her as a slow smile spread over her face.
'It is done my Lord' she triumphantly told the portrait
'Now we just sit and wait' she smiled as she sat on her chair, her blood shot eyes now matched her blood red lips. She pressed her lips to her palm and smiled at the pain that shot through her – as far as she was concerned everything was going to plan.
The Doctor and Rose both jolted awake – they both felt different but neither of them could place their finger on it… it was almost as though they were queasy. They both opened their eyes and realised they were still locked to each other. They quickly unwound themselves from one another and stood brushing at their wrinkled clothing. Rose turned to her mug of tea- it was now stone cold, Rose sighed
'I'm gunna make another cuppa – you want one?' she asked.
'Er…yeah…sure' the Doctor mumbled distantly as he watched her walk away. He didn't remember her being so curvy, so… tempting. He stood straight for a moment
'When did I start thinking of Rose like that?' he asked himself. Rose turned around
'What?' she asked with a blinding smile. The Doctor felt his entire body tighten and couldn't speak – he just shook his head.
Marilee fingered the crystal lightly
'Yes, burn with lust and burn in hell' she murmured.
Rose bent over the counter as she reached for the tea bags at where teetering on the edge, she grabbed at them trying to catch them before they fell. The Doctor had slowly wandered out of the library and towards the kitchen, he'd try to clear his mind, to get rid of the thoughts of Roses' tight clothing… and what lay underneath it. The Doctor leant against the door and watched her busying herself as she made cups off tea, he couldn't help but wonder how she would react if he picked her up and made love to her on the kitchen table. Rose turned around and smiled brightly at him, there was something in his eyes that worried her, the way he watched her, he had an almost restless look about him. The Doctor watched as Rose slowly passed her tongue over her lip, everything within the Doctor tightened as he watched her shake out her blonde hair… how he longed to run his fingers through it. Rose smiled slowly at him and laughed, her laughter was sweet music to his ears, he knew that if he stood here looking at her any longer then he would certainly go mad – he just had to touch her, to know she was his, he needed to know what it felt like to be at one with her.
'Doctor?' Rose asked as he slowly walked towards her, she watched him warily as he approached her – he stopped inches from her face.
'Is something wrong?' she asked watching his eyes, he smiled slowly
'No – everything's perfect… this is perfect' he murmured in a voice thick with lust. He ran his fingers down her waist setting his blood on fire
'Oh Rose' he whispered, the glint of the lights in his deep brown eyes was the only warning Rose got, the next thing she knew his lips were on hers, tasting her…testing her.
Marilee watched in the ball as the Doctor gave into the first of the sins so easily, she knew if he was this quick to fall now, then he should give into the others just as effortlessly.
'May lust fill your soul all night long' Marilee taunted before giving into the mirth that threatened to over come her. Her laughter filled the dark rooms as she watched the Doctor break every rule he'd even made as he lost himself in a girl.
