A/N: I know it's been like forever since I updated (apart from last chaper) but I had SEVERE writers block and GCSE revision. I'm in e-medai at the moment so enjoy this chapter :)

Chapter 25 – Through the Console

"Kirsty!" I yelled quietly. I wasn't sure if she could hear me but I tried anyway.

"Kirsty!" I shouted again, a lot more loudly so that if she could hear, she could hear me better. Twitching slightly, she looked around to see where my voice was coming from. I only clicked on that the swimming pool was next door after a few moments of confusion. Charging out of my room exited, I crashed into the swimming pool to find her hone. I yelled out her name a few more times but there was no reply. Had I been dreaming?

Slowly, I retreated back to my room and flicked through the monitor again. The Doctor was still arguing in the control room and the survivors were still crying from fear. When I flicked to the swimming pool again, I almost fell back with fear. Kirsty was standing right where the camera was; her eyes staring right into mine.

"Can you hear me? You will only be able to hear and see me through a monitor if this works…" Kirsty said quickly

"Yes! Yes I can hear you! You're alive!" I squealed with excitement.

"No, I'm not alive, but I don't think I'm dead. My soul was ripped from my body when I was shot and now people can only see or hear me through great power sources like the TARDIS' consoles."

"But you can come back!"

"There is a way but the Doctor wouldn't let me if you all knew how. I've been listening to you all in the control room and I know how to make the bombs. The materials here will be too strong and the bomb won't detonate." She exclaimed. I pondered this for a moment. Should I tell the others? If I told Michael, would he be filled with false hope?

"How's Michael?" She asked cautiously, "there's a monitor in the control room right?"

"Yea, If you went in there, I could get you up on the screen." I replied. I ran quickly into the control room where everybody was slightly shocked to see me enter. Michael had awoken and was now propped up against the furthest wall, tears silently streaming from his eyes.

"Get up!" I yelled at him.

"There's no point any more. Just leave me here to sit." He cried out.

"Kirsty's here."

"Don't torment me. I've had enough with you all feeding me stories on how she's alive. I watched her die. I couldn't help her." Michael shouted across at me. I got a sudden cold feeling but ignored it in my haste to get to the monitor.

"If she's really dead, then why is she standing next to you?" I finalised, flipping the monitor around. Sure enough, Kirsty was standing next to Michael. He was nervous for a few seconds, probably questioning whether she was really there or not. Slowly, he turned around to look at the place where she stood.

"Kirsty?" He asked.

"You can only see me from the monitor, but I'm here." She replied softly.

"I don't understand…" The Doctor piped in, "How can we see her here but not naturally?"

"It's the soul of the TARDIS that's providing the power." I told him feeling fairly happy that I could provide him with the information instead of him providing me with it.

"That means her soul's still intact."

"Exactly."

"But the only way to get her back…" He said but he never finished the sentence. Instead, he just drifted into thought. Michael and Kirsty had come closer to the console and were catching up on what they had missed out on. Olivia sat in the corner messing with something, I went to join her but Kirsty screamed at me not to.

"NOBODY MOVE."