The Bad Wolf saw no point in 'thinking' about things. She could see the whole of time and space and couldn't understand why the Oncoming Storm still found it so hard to trust her.
Maybe, she thought a little guiltily, it has something to do with me forcing him to regenerate.
The Oncoming Storm was leafing through the file still trying to find any hint of a clue that might let them know they were walking into a trap. He was being extremely cautious about the whole thing and the Bad Wolf was beginning to tire of it.
"Can't we go yet?" She asked after twenty minutes of silence.
"No," the Oncoming Storm snapped. The Bad Wolf scowled at him, folding her arms and glancing around the room. She suddenly spotted something odd in the corner of the room and went to investigate. There was a piece of the stone wall that didn't seem to fit with the rest of the room. She doubled checked looking round, but there was defiantly something wrong with this piece of wall.
Running her hands over it, she found the stone didn't join up properly. She tugged at it, digging her finger nails in and found that it slid to the side. She smiled, proud that she'd found a secret door without any help. She looked at the Oncoming Storm and thought about saying something, but then decided against it. Instead she wandered down the now revealed conjuring up a torch using the power that technically she shouldn't have.
The Oncoming Storm sighed as he finished the file, unable to find anything incriminating. It still seemed too easy to just have found the file, but it must've been the stupidity of the twins who had captured them.
He looked up, about to apologise to the Bad Wolf only to find her gone. He looked all round tossing the file to one side.
"Oh you have to be kidding me," he said spotting the open tunnel. He charged down it and ran after the Bad Wolf hoping she hadn't got too far.
The Bad Wolf meanwhile was studying some odd inscriptions on the wall. Despite being able to see across the whole of time and space, she couldn't read the lettering. She frowned, this was either impossibly old as the Doctor had once put it or it was something that was forbidden in her mind.
The Oncoming Storm stood next to her, trying not to pant and show he'd run after her, worried she was hurt or worse. She looked round at him.
"What does it say?" She asked, knowing that he could read it.
"'You're worst nightmare lies in the darkness'," he said quietly, shuddering as the hairs on the back of neck stood up.
"It's written in Gallifreyan, yeah?" The Bad Wolf asked. The Oncoming Storm nodded. "A trap? Or the real thing?"
"Real thing," he replied. "No one can write or read Gallifreyan unless they are Gallifreyan."
"So there's something down there we don't really want to run into?" The Bad Wolf asked looking further down the tunnel as far into the darkness as the torch would allow.
"I don't know," the Oncoming Storm frowned. "There's no telling how long ago this was written."
"So do we continue or not?" The Bad Wolf glanced at him, slipping her hand into his.
"We can see across the whole of time and space," he replied. "It's probably alright for us."
"Sure?" The Bad Wolf sounded anxious, and more and more like Rose.
"Of course," the Oncoming Storm replied, squeezing her hand gently.
The pair continued down the tunnel together in silence, sticking close and listening for anything in the darkness.
Joshua and Jacob were driving as fast as they possibly could hoping they weren't being followed. They knew that they had to get to their leader and warn her about the escapee's. Then they'd probably have to recapture the Bad Wolf and the Oncoming Storm, that is, if they weren't murdered by their boss.
As they turned another corner, neither Joshua nor Jacob saw the beady black eyed creature watching them from the bushes, fur stood up on end as though seeing something it disliked.
The Bad Wolf and the Oncoming Storm were walking slowly down the tunnel when suddenly the Bad Wolf froze.
"What?" The Oncoming Storm looked at her.
"There's something there," she whispered barely audibly.
There was defiantly something moving ahead of them. Shining the torch in front of them however they couldn't see anything. The bad Wolf began to back away but the Oncoming Storm wouldn't move.
"Where are you?" He hissed to himself.
He let go of the Bad Wolf's hand and it was sin that moment that something whooshed past the Oncoming Storm and the Bad Wolf herself keeled over.
"No," the Oncoming Storm knelt down beside her, reaching out to touch her face. "Bad Wolf?"
But as the Oncoming Storm tried to wake her up her heartbeat seemed to grow fainter and fainter, until it disappeared all together.
"No, c'mon, don't do this," the Oncoming Storm put his hands on either side of her head, the power flowing through him into her.
Suddenly the Bad Wolf took a great shuddering breath and opened her eyes gazing at him worriedly.
"What the bloody hell was that?" She said as he helped her stand up.
"I have no idea," the Oncoming Storm replied.
"C'mon, we better carry on," the Bad Wolf continued, rubbing her aching back. The Oncoming Storm nodded and turned, continuing down the tunnel. He didn't notice the Bad Wolf's eyes glowing red as she followed him.