Old Enemy, New Friends

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Chapter Twelve

"Ok, Lucy runs a Fortune 500 company and there is going to be some big announcement this week," said Alan while reading the screen and Rose nodded.

"Is there an address?" asked the Doctor and Rose looked at the screen. She found the address as Alan handed her a pen and a piece of paper and she wrote it down. Turning the computer off, they left the café as they walked back to where Adam's TARDIS was and the Doctor tapped on the wood. Adam's TARDIS changed back to a police callbox as he unlocked the doors and they walked inside. Locking the doors, the Doctor walked to the console when he typed the address and pulled the main lever. Adam's TARDIS vanished as he watched the screen when Adam's TARDIS hitched and shook and they fell to the floor. "What?"

"What's going on?!" asked Alan as he got off the floor and Adam's TARDIS bumped and shook around them.

"Come on, Girl, talk to me. Where are we going?" asked the Doctor but Adam's TARDIS stayed quiet. After a few minutes, Adam's TARDIS landed with a loud thump as they helped each other off the floor and the Doctor walked to the doors. Opening the doors, they walked outside when they saw that they were on a beach and the cold air blew through them. "Oh, no, not this place."

"Alan, this is…" said Rose as Alan placed his arms around her and pulled her closer.

"Bad Wolf Bay," whispered Donna, walking to the Doctor and he held her.

"What's Bad Wolf Bay?" asked Jenny and the Doctor explained.

"Why are we here?" asked Rain.

"I don't know," said the Doctor when he saw something in the distance and started running across the sand.

"Doctor?!" shouted Rose as she went to catch up with him and saw what he was running to. Adam's Doctor's TARDIS sat on the sand as they stopped and the Doctor saw that the doors were open. The tide had washed water and seaweed inside Adam's Doctor's TARDIS as they carefully walked to the doors and looked inside.

"Rassilon," whispered the Doctor as Rose held him and buried her face in his chest.

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The Master walked down the hallway when he saw Cameron walking the other way and Cameron's head bopped back and forth. Spinning on his heels, Cameron smiled at the Master when he took the earplugs out of his ears and brushed the bangs out of his eyes.

"Ah, there's the man I was looking for," said Cameron, smiling.

"You were looking for me?" asked the Master.

"Aye, there's something I want you to see!" said Cameron as he waved for him to follow him and they walked down the hallway. The door slid open as they walked into the semi dark laboratory and headed for the table. On the table were several jars containing surgically removed limbs and the Master looked at the jars. Cameron walked to the table when he picked up a cattle prod and wiggled a finger for him to come closer. "Don't worry. I'm not going to use this on you. Though, from the look of you, I bet you'd like it."

"Cheeky. Tell me, where did you get these?!" asked the Master as he stood near the table and looked at the hand floating in the jar.

"Ah, there's the thing! These are all from the same person!"

"And who would that be?!" asked the Master, arching an eyebrow at him.

"That would be telling. Want to see something cool?!" asked Cameron and the Master nodded. Taking the lid off the jar with the hand in it, Cameron took the hand out and placed it on the table. He turned the cattle prod on when he placed the tip on the hand and a scream filled the air.

"Hold it! I know that scream!" said the Master as Cameron laughed and put the hand back in the jar, placing the lid back on.

"Guess I should show you my pet then!" said Cameron as he walked into the darkness and the Master squinted to see where he went. Suddenly a blue light filled the room as he blinked and a wide smile spread across his face. Inside a life support container was Adam's Jack's head and the Master walked closer. Placing his hands on the glass, the Master locked eyes with Adam's Jack and Adam's Jack's eyes went wide.

"Hello, Captain, surprised to see me?!" asked the Master then looked at Cameron and Cameron crossed his arms over his chest. "How long has he been like this?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, about a week, give or take."

"How did you get hold of him?"

"It was easy. I was with a friend at a pub and he was there with this other bloke. They were snogging and…"

"How did you get into a pub? You're only nineteen."

"I used a fake id. Anyway, I walked up to them and he started flirting with me. Mind you, he is a looker and I was really digging it when the other bloke gets all possessive and wants to leave. He says that it was ok and we, the three of us, go back to their place. Truth be told, that was my first threesome and he wasn't that bad."

"You, on the other hand, sucked!" said Adam's Jack and the Master was surprised that he could talk.

"I cut it off below the vocal cords and the oxygenated fluid makes it able for him to talk," whispered Cameron and the Master nodded. "And, as for you, you enjoyed it when I sucked."

"Now, now, there is no need for a catfight. Shall we go have some fun?!" asked the Master as Cameron smiled and Adam's Jack watched them head for the table then closed his eyes, knowing what was coming next.

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Adam's Doctor sat near the window as he looked at the clouds drifting over the sky and blinked. Strumming his fingers on the arm of the wheelchair, he tried to figure out why Frankie said he was in some sort of boat accident that put him in a coma and Lucy telling him that her men battled him on the beach. One of them had to have lied to him but his mind was still fuzzy and he sighed. The door opened when Frankie came into the room and walked to the wheelchair. Kneeling down, she touched his hand as he looked at her and smiled.

"Mrs. Saxon wants to see you," said Frankie as she stood up and pushed the wheelchair toward the door. Going out into the hallway, they headed for the lift and he looked up at her.

"Frankie, why are you doing this? What hold does she have over you?" asked Adam's Doctor but she didn't answer and stopped near the doors to the lift. Using her identification card, they watched the doors opened and she pushed the wheelchair into the lift. Watching the doors close, he looked at her but she stayed silent and he sighed. The doors opened while the wheelchair went down the hallway and he noticed the elegant decorations, paintings and antiques. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling as he looked around and the wheelchair stopped at the door and Frankie knocked on the door. The door opened as Adam's Doctor looked at the young nurse standing in the doorway and she nodded, opening the door some more. Going into the semi dark room, Frankie pushed the wheelchair toward the bed and Adam's Doctor heard the soft sobbing coming from the bed. Frankie set the breaks as Adam's Doctor squinted and could barely see Lucy lying on the bed. "Lucy, are you all right?"

"Yes, I'm fine, Sweetie," said Lucy as she sniffed but Adam's Doctor felt like there was something wrong and held onto the arms of the wheelchair, pushing himself up. She watched as he sat on the bed next to her and reached over to touch her hair. "NO! DON'T TOUCH ME!"

"Lucy, what's wrong?!" asked Adam's Doctor as she sniffed and sobbed and Adam's Doctor looked at the nurse. "Open the curtains!"

"No!" shouted Lucy when the nurse opened the curtains and Adam's Doctor's eyes went wide.

"Rassilon!" said Adam's Doctor and the tears trickled down Lucy's face.