Chapter 5
a.n so sorry it's been so long, but I've had LOTS of stuff going on. Anywho.... let's get on with the story!!!
KPOV
I think I'm dead. I can't feel anything, I feel like I'm floating. It feels peaceful. I must be dead. The last thing I remember is the five Daleks blue light coming towards me and the Doctor screaming "NO! I just got her back!" Then darkness. Then here. What is this? Limbo? Purgatory? The void? Whatever it is, it's dark and quiet.
A few minutes a distant noise came. "Kit.......Kit.......Are you there? Can you here me. It's the Doctor. I'm not dead. Now that the voices came, so did pain. I felt as if Rassilon himself hit me in the head with his hard wooden cane. "Oww." I whimpered hoping someone could ease the pain in my head. "Kit, what hurts?" Carlisle's calm yet caring voice asked. "My head. Make it stop." I moaned. Consciencese was coming around and my eyelids fluttered opened. "Ouch. What happened. I should be regenerating. Daleks killed me." I asked surprised.
The hot vampire, Edward, said,"Kit, don't you remember? You screamed and I ran and pulled you out of the way. Only thing it ruined was Esme's antique vase. She was mad enough to kill one bare handed. But you hit your head on my arm, and knocked yourself cold." Well that's embarrassing. "Oh. That sounds like me. Clumizes Time Lord there was." I tried to sit up but Carlisle pushed me down. "You have a concussion. Lay and relax for a little bit."
That's when we heard the door open and a man's voice say, "Doctor, are you in there?"