My Collection of Doctor Who drabbles.
The Agony of Choice.
1st Doctor, and Susan.
The Doctor, carrying a simple case, walked angrily and hurriedly through the corridors leading to the Museum of Time Travel Artefacts. As he strode through the corridors, he angrily thought about the betrayal of his friends, and of his old friend Borusa. The old fool, how dare he not see the Time lords were stagnant? It was clear as day the Time Lords were starting to became dull, but the Doctor had given up hope they could get through it.
" Grandfather!" A voice called out, and his granddaughter came running towards him.
" Susan, what're you doing, child? You should be at home!" The Doctor chided.
Susan shook her head, " No, I want to come with you after I heard what'd happened."
The Doctor took her hand, " Child, I'm leaving Gallifrey. Do you know what that means? I'll be a renegade, with a penalty over me. If I'm caught..." He let his voice trail off, Susan knew precisely from her classes what had happened with the renegades.
She stood her ground proudly, and the Doctor had to admit the stubborness was familiar. " I've packed!" She said.
The Doctor tried to argue, but he relented, as he always did. Susan knew the best way to get her grandfather to concede was to look at him with wide eyes. " I can't take the respons- oh very well," he sighed, and Susan had won.
The two fugitive to be Time Lords entered the museum. Susan looked around, " Why come here? Why not go to one of the TARDIS cradles?" She asked her grandfather, who was looking around the room at the ancient time capsules.
" Hmm?" He asked, looking at her before her question entered his mind properly for an answer. Typical. He always had absent minded moments. " Oh, because I wanted to put one of these TARDISes to use. It seems a shame for them to here, only for them not to be used. AHH!" He cried, as he spotted a TARDIS. Susan walked over to the display stand next to it, and read off the model. " Type 40, Mark one. First successful time travel capsule with 305 units grown." Susan looked up.
The Doctor gasped as he looked inside the ship. " Your the most beautiful thing I've ever known." Susan heard him whisper, and when she walked over, confused, she gasped as well.
" She is."
Susan had been inside TARDISes before, but all those ships had been mechanical somehow. This one, the console room seemed more alive than others either had been in.
The Doctor looked at her, and Susan was amazed with how childlike her grandfather was. " Well, my dear child, shall we?"
Susan grinned.