A/N: After watching the end of time trailer, I had to write this. My first Doc who fanfic.
He watched the sky burn before him, as the day ends, another will soon begin. He hated it. A sudden rough gust blew back the hood that covered his face, a fresh breeze ran through his blonde hair. He glared over the rocky landscapes, the metal frame of an distant construction site stood grimly in the shadow of the sky. Slowly forming into the magnificent building it will soon become. His plan slowly unravelling. Though the Master couldn't help but feel impatient, as he drummed the pounding rhythm in his head on his new book. Master clutched the book tighter within his hands. Anger washed away his thoughts, his first plan ripped apart by his own kind. With help with those he's been watching, oh yes. He has a new plan. The girl. That mindless girl that he wiped the memory from. She is a vital part... Donna Noble. Been watching her since the moment she stepped into the TARDIS. He was so close to her once, to them. Crossed paths in a busy town centre. He didn't even notice.
He will soon come.
He always come.
He grinned as he seen the flash of the Doctor's horror- struck face, joy flood through his body. A joy he never felt for two whole years. He felt electricity shot through his body, he felt his skin rip, and his bones were bare as if ice sliced through his skin.
He simply laughed, biting back his scream. Until Christmas.