Hey guys, sorry its been a while, i honestly forgot with everything that has been going on. So i did my gold duke of edinburgh expedition, i took an art course and i got my GCSE results back :) they were really good so i'm happy XD hope you all enjoy, pls review and let me know about improvements, i would like to say a big thank you to everyone who has subscribed- it is becasue of you i continue :)

21.

The Doctor ran up towards the console in the Tardis, his feet moving the grates together slightly in a unison of metallic sounds. He threw his long coat over a branch of the Tardis that protruded from the floor and rose up into the ceiling on his way.

Luke and Sarah-Jane followed the timelord into the spaceship at a somewhat slower rate, and in Sarah-Jane's case rather hesitantly. The human woman looked up towards the ceiling and smiled when she realised it was still the same as the previous time she had been there, this made her more at ease and she fastened her step to reach the centre of the main room as the Doctor threw the handbrake out of place. They zoomed off into the vortex and only then when they were struggling to keep an upright stance did one group of Smith's notice the other.

Mickey and Martha emerged from the corridor opposite the door and were lucky enough to be next to one of the branching structures when the Tardis jerked violently to the side, that was of course when Luke (who was not used to the Doctors style of driving) fell in a heap on the floor and the Doctor who was spinning around the console tripped over him and banged his head on the railing. He lay on the grating, unmoving and unconscious and after several seconds the Tardis stopped shuddering and grew to a halt, her engines no longer functioning as the humans inside all stared at their saviour.

'I suppose this wasn't the best reunion in the galaxy...' Luke tried at sarcasm only to receive three looks of panic in response. 'Always leave the jokes to Clyde...'

Martha regained her senses and immediately knelt down beside the Doctor checking his vitals and that nothing else had been hurt apart from his head in the collision. Both hearts where beating in their fast rhythm if somewhat more powerfully than usual and his breathing was a bit heavier as well but there were no broken bones or bruises as far as she could tell. All that appeared to be wrong was a rather large bump that was forming on the Doctors temple; he was lucky to be alive actually, that sort of injury in that place had been known to kill humans in the past... lucky he wasn't human. But then why wasn't he waking up?

22.

The Doctor opened his eyes and looked around, he was in a dark area. Nothing was around him in any direction he wasn't even balancing on anything because when he reached down his hand continued touching air. AIR! Was there air here? He was breathing so there had to be in some form although he wasn't sure how long it would last despite the fact this existence appeared to continue forever. The timelord tries to recall how he got here only to feel a sharp throbbing pain and winces, automatically bringing his hand up to touch the swelling on the side of his face. Oh no... no, no, no... he had hit his psychic point which meant that this (he mentally gestured to the black around him) was all in his mind, he was stuck here forever. All on his own.

A manic laughing echoed around the Doctor and passed right through him. He saw the laughing Master that had haunted everyone's dreams these past couple of weeks in his mind and it terrified him, he didn't feel alone but he didn't feel safe either. No definitely not safe he thought as a faint drumming entered his mind.

hmm rather short, will try and upload again before i go back to school next week :) please review XD