A/N - Thank you to MayFairy, UltimateDoctorWhoFanGirl, JeNeComprendsPas, EternalAwesomosity, Last-Catastrophe, fanficgirl57, Lady Island Rose, Orchidellia, ConfusedSoAmI, and Ali fo reviewing!
This chapter was written because Emma and the Doctor have been far too lovey-dovey lately, and sometimes the jerk (though he means well most of the time) needs put in his place...even if it doesn't work.
Disclaimer - I don't own Doctor Who.
"You all stay here while I get this sorted out, yes?" The Doctor flashed the occupants of the room a quick smile before opening the door. He paused when Emma stood. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going with you."
"No, you're not. I'm going alone and you're going to keep them safe." He turned to her. "Is that clear?"
"Well, I heard you clearly, but I'm not going to listen, so..."
"Actually, you are going to listen, unless you want me to handcuff you to the radiator."
"Is that a threat?"
He huffed. "It's dangerous. They eat people. I'm sorry, but you're not coming with me."
"Yes, I am!" She started out the door. "It's always dangerous and I've never sat out before. I'm not starting today."
"Look, princess," he spat, grabbing onto her arm. "you're going to stay here with them. If I have to chain you up to make sure of that, then so be it."
She stared at him in disbelief. Disbelief quickly turned to anger and she aimed a kick right between his legs. His mouth dropped open and he let out some sort of squeak, cupping himself as he sank to his knees. "If you ever call me princess or act like you can order me around again, I'll do much worse than kick your balls." He was glaring up at her now, breathing heavily through his nose. "I'm coming with you, whether you like it or not."
And that's the story of how Emma ended up handcuffed to a radiator.
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