A/N: I know it's been years since I updated, but my computer that had this WHOLE story crashed and took 2 weeks to fix. When it DID fix it broke again so I had to get a new laptop..so I've recovered from the laptopless diease and am back updating :D
Dont expect me to update loads, I'm in my GCSE year and I need to revise a lot -.-
If you want a ust of how many GCSE's i have, I have 3 in march, 5 in may/june, e-media coursework, 4 more french tests and a msuic recording. THEN, to top that all off I have to go on tour in Germany at the start of July. Hopefully this will be finished by July but there will be ANOTHER (non Doctor who saddly)sequal.
Enjoy x
Chapter 16 - Hell No.
"Crap." The Doctor said. We were both froze to the spot unable to move.
". Die." One of the Daleks closest to us said, aiming the statement to me.
"Then kill me." I spat back. I knew I wouldn't die, even if they did shoot me. But no life was a good life without Michael alive. A few silent moments passed before the next Dalek spoke.
"You are so willing to die. For who?" It said. Hatred burned through my eyes towards it. If looks could kill, the ship would be on fire.
"For me. If you kill me then I'm dead. End of. You won't get any further and it won't save the world."
A few Daleks shifted, if they were human, they would look worried. Then, simultaneously, three of them shot me. Dead. The feeling of countless volts surging through my body wasn't sharp, but almost exiting. My back arched and I crashed to the floor, unconscious for those few seconds before I was able to get up. My converse had rubber soles, keeping me charged while I walked forward. I raised one bony arm and grabbed the nearest Daleks' eye piece. The scream was like victory. I stood there and released all three of the Dalek's voltage into just one, killing it.
"Anybody else want to try that?" I turned and challenged the other Daleks. There were only a few Daleks in the room. The Doctor stood there in awe, slightly impressed, slightly scared. I dropped my hand from the dead Dalek's eye stalk and walked over to where the Doctor was standing.
"Why are you here?" He said to the Dalek closest. It didn't reply.
"Answer me, NOW!" The Doctor bellowed. It was quite frightening, the Doctor shouting like that.
"We need fuel from human blood. This planet was in peril. We seized the opportunity." It eventually said.
"What, my blood wasn't enough?" I spat again, still glaring.
"We need more blood. There is no more fuel on our new home planet."
"Let me guess, you using up all the natural gasses too?"
"Yes. And the Dalek race will peril."
"Then I hope you die." I said, shutting all the Daleks up. Anger was flowing through me. They could have Michael's blood. When I walked by there, he was gone. What if they had his body stored somewhere on this ship, locked up and contained in an ice capsule. I glared again, wishing them all dead.
I never expected to get my wish.
Tiff burst in from behind the door, armed with one of the biggest guns I had ever seen. Screaming, she shot them all down. Not with bullets, with energy. I cheered her on as she killed the last one.
"Go Tiff!" I screamed.
"All in a days work." She replied, winking. When she spotted the Doctor, she dropped the weapon and ran into his arms. I couldn't look. How could a 907 year old man have such happiness, when all mine had been taken away.
I see you lying next to me
With words I thought I'd never speak
Awake, and unafraid
Asleep, or dead
The words to my ringtone were so ironic. I didn't even bother to check who it was.
I am not afraid to keep on living
I am not afraid to walk this world alone
Honey if you stay I'll be forgiving
Nothing you say can stop me going home
The same song. My phone again. I slowly forced myself to see who was calling. Philip. Lazily, I shoved my phone back into my pocket and carried on into the other room. The Doctor was fiddling away at, what I presumed was, the ships console.
"This could take a while. Apparently there is only one more Dalek on this ship, but thousands on the ground. Slitheen too. I'll need to re-write all of this." He spoke to me and Tiff only. I could see Sarah and the others all huddled together in the TRADIS, none of them daring to come out.
"War?" I said.
"Yes." The Doctor replied.
"Beautiful."
