I wonder what's wrong with Donna! *evil grin* I guess we just have to find out. I hope you enjoyed last chapter! Also, check out my profile. I have a link to some of my old stories in it. I really wanted some old stories to be on fanfiction, still, so I posted them. So, I hope you liked the last chapter. Thanks and Enjoy!

The Doctor's POV – The TARDIS

Donna finally began to speak to me again. She asked me to do a DNA test on her and everyone else in the TARDIS, so I did. I didn't scan myself, knowing full well what would pop up, and everyone came back normal. I paced the TARDIS, trying to think of somewhere to go.

"We could always go to a little town with a shop. You always loved little shops," suggested Rose.

I shrugged. "Only because they're nice to have around. I never go in any. I just always want one," I replied.

Donna piped up, "What is wrong with you, Doctor? First you leave Juliet behind and then you don't want to go anywhere! Come on! We could even go to the moon and I'd be happy!"

"I wouldn't be. I almost died last time the Doctor and I were on the moon," Martha commented.

I just shook my head and lay back as they bickered between themselves. I let my mind wander and it almost felt like someone was poking me in the head after a few minutes.

Rose's POV – The TARDIS

I tried to see if I could take the controls, to turn us around, but they wouldn't budge. I gave up, eventually, and sat down. I looked over at the Doctor, who seemed to be asleep. I smiled slightly in spite of myself. He'd been very quiet and unlike himself since we left. Donna, Martha, and mum had noticed it, too.

I didn't know how I'd felt about his new companions. Donna was nice, and Martha was sweet, but I felt like he was replacing me with them. I knew him before any of these girls. He was almost too protective of that Juliet, too. I didn't like her at all. She was young and spunky, but also very pretty. She was way too young, too, and annoying. She acts like everything had to be about her. She really needed a wakeup call.

I sighed and looked around. As I thought about it I felt really bad for the Doctor. He had to choose whether or not to just leave them. I thought it was kind of cruel to just leave them. I wonder what's gotten into him.

Juliet's POV – The Cell

I felt myself began to change. The Master was trying to change me. I was getting irritable easier and my memory was fading again. I forgot who I was most days, and I'd do things I hated myself for later. I'd snapped at the black-haired boy and the professor in the cell across from me. I couldn't remember who the three people that always visited me were. It bugged me. I knew that I knew them, but I couldn't remember, no matter how hard I tried.

The Master was waiting by my cell this morning when I woke. He had a candle in his hand, and smirked when he saw me. He opened the door, walked in, and let me down. I stared at him for a second, hoping he'd release me, but instead he grabbed my arm and lead me out of the cell, holding me in front of the cell across from mine. The brown haired girl let out a sob and the professor got in front of both of them. The boy stood there for a second and then almost growled at the Master.

I don't know why I didn't just escape then, but I stayed by the Master's side. I never called him by his name. I knew how much it would please him, and I wanted to see how far I could push him before he struck me, but he never got there. He always just walked away from me, but this time I didn't taunt him. I felt almost close to him. I could almost feel how he felt. I could feel despair as soon as he grabbed my arm, and an almost insane need to rule. I could see how right he was in taking me. I could help him, and I would. He needed it, so I had to help him. I didn't know what compelled me to, but I would do whatever it took.