~~A.N.~~ REVIEW REVIEW! Also I don't own Doctor Who and if you're wondering who the Altiyan swordsmen is or what he really looks like look up Yu Kanda from D. Grey-Man.
I was completely and utterly exhausted from the day's earlier activities; I showered and changed into some pajamas. Sleep came to me quickly making me reach the realm of sleep almost instantly, the Doctor was there, and he was in his tweed suit and bowtie. It seemed to be spring time; I was in a light cherry blossom pink dress that had a white lash at the waist. I could feel the grass under my feet and between my toes, the sweetness of tree blossoms around us. The Doctor opened us arms to me, beckoning me to him, to be in his arms, I was running across the grass to him.
I flew into his arms and he enclosed them around me, we were spinning embracing each other closely. My heart was beating quickly, a deep blush in my cheeks; there was no where I rather am than in his arms right then and there. We were then just standing, staring into each other's eyes, love flowed between us like electricity on a wire. He leaned down closer to me and I got up on my tiptoes to get closer to him. So close to a kiss, so close but then that happy scene turned to black, the dress I had been wearing now dirty and torn.
There was darkness surrounding me, fear seeped into my veins and I began to tremble and shake, my violet eyes darting side to side trying to get some sort of bearing on where I was. Why had my dream taken this turn? Why couldn't I have just stayed in my sweet dream I was having with the Doctor. Voices surrounded me, pained cries and screams of pure agony, I feel to my knees clutching my head. Where were they coming from? What was happening to cause such pain and devastation? Then one key voice and began to almost sing this poem.
"Demons run when a good man goes to war.
Night will fall and drown in sun when a good man goes to war.
Friendship dies and true love lies.
Night will fall and the dark will rise when a good man goes to war.
Demons run but count the cost…
The battle's won but the child is lost"
What was this poem going through my mind? Where had this come from? I've never heard of it before, I didn't know where it's come from. Is that Rivers voice? Yes it is River's voice! But why River? How did she fit into this disturbing poem? It made me shiver in fear, death, fighting, darkness and pain, and then you add a child into the mix? Nothing good can come from that, I tossed in my sleep trying to drive the poem away from my thoughts. Tears slipped down my face as I slept, though now the cries and screams now gone I can't get back to the dream I had before.
I did in fact sleep all night but when I awoke I felt like I hadn't slept at all, my mind spinning with lack of sleep. I felt dead and hollow inside, I got out of bed a little light headed and accidently knocked over the Satchel River had given me. The TARDIS blue journal she had given me fell out, I picked it up and looked at it. I decided though I was extremely tired I wrote down the poem that I had heard. Tossing the notebook onto the bed I dug through the new clothes I had bought picking out a blood red spaghetti strap dress and a black leather jacket. On the sleeves and the collar there were silver studs and I pulled out simple black heels with matching studs on the toes.
I took a cool shower driving the sleepiness out of my body, after getting out I felt refreshed and got dressed. I combed most of my silver hair back into a tight French braid leaving only my bangs out. I put the outfit I had picked out earlier on then did my makeup giving myself a light Smokey eye then put on the choker I had bought in the store I met River at. Now all set and beautified up I walked out to the middle panel room, everyone was there and seemed to turn all at the same time to look up at me. Amy smiled approvingly at me but Rory and the Doctors mouths were hanging open.
The boys were looking at me like I was the hottest thing alive and honestly at that moment I really did, I felt beautiful for the first time in a long time. I walked down the stairs as elegantly as possible and I smiled particularly at the Doctor, I could hear Amy giggle at my little show. Rory was still staring but I noticed his attention was aimed mostly at my chest area; Amy also noticed this and playfully elbowed him in the chest.
"You look amazing Alexandra, you really do." The Doctor smiled and I moved towards him.
I smiled coyly, "Well thank you."
I give a little twirl making the skirt flare out showing off a few more inches of my leg that made Rory and the Doctor blush but they had the look on their face that showed that they wanted more.
"So what are we going to do today?" I asked looking at the Doctor giving a little wink.
"Well... I thought I could show you guess Atlantis," The Doctor stuttered a little a dark blush creeping into his cheeks.
I smiled watching as he started acting like a teenage boy, he was excited and flushed pink. Amy giggled watching him as he flitted around and used his hair to cover his face so we couldn't see his pink cheeks anymore. Rory rolled his eyes as Amy and I began to giggle like little school girls, I couldn't help it, I felt so special, so cared for. Were this how other girls my age felt like? Fast beating hearts and blushing, giggling girls laughing together. The Doctor started to flip different switches and dials on the panel and the TARDIS began to make strange noises shaking uncontrollably.
"So we're going to Atlantis? Like the underwater city?" I yelled over the TARDIS noises holding onto the Doctors coat so that I don't fall.
"Yes the underwater city, where did you think I was taking you Narnia? Is there a wardrobe anywhere around here?" The Doctor as we seemed to land but the last hard jerk and we fell over.
I hit the cold floor first my skirt go a little higher up on my legs than I wanted, then the Doctor landed on top of me his knee between my legs. His hands were on either side of my head pinning me down and he looked embarrassed and was blushing.
"Please get off of her now!" Rory pulled the Doctor off of me by the nape of his shirt and Amy knelt beside me and helped me to stand up.
The Doctor now very flustered opened the door of the TARDIS, there; right outside the door was something amazing. Something so amazingly beautiful that I was at a loss for words, I couldn't even breath, the ocean. Crystal Blue Ocean, so many beautiful fish and other deep water creatures swam around us. We were under a clear, glass like dome; it was able to protect us from the incredible pressure that must be surrounding us so deep under the water's surface. The sun didn't even penetrate this far down; the area around the dome seemed to be lite by some... artificial source.
Like a bright LED lamp that was able to spread out widely, I looked out to see a large almost... crystal like city, so perfectly beyond the normal realm of what I grew up in. I had stepped out, the others still inside the TARDIS, they tried to stop me but I didn't hear them. I couldn't the outside, the beauty and the amazement of everything that surrounded me; it made my mind cloud over.
"On your knees!" I heard a male voice behind me, the cold, sharp tip a sword pressed into my neck.
I turned, fear in my eyes, "What? Please, no, don't kill me."
A boy with pale skin, black long hair that was secured in a ponytail with bangs and two long pieces going down either side of his face. His face, fierce, was terrifying, but so strangely and perfectly beautiful. His onyx eyes were hard and almost cold, but deep down them had a curiosity in them. He looked like he was going to smile and lower his sword away from my neck and major artery but then his hard re-hardened.
"I SAID ON YOUR KNEES!" he pressed the tip against my neck harder.
My eyes watered as I got on my knees and put my hands behind my head, I'm going to die aren't I?