doctor who; the boy who killed time
The Boy Who Killed Time, by netgirl_y2k.
PG. Ten, Martha.
There are ghosts in the TARDIS.
Spoilers: Smith & Jones
"They can talk now."
"Really," the Doctor murmurs, flicking switches and utterly ignoring Martha's, really quite important, point that the TARDIS ghosts could now see and speak to them.
"Fat lot of good you are, I'd be as well asking the ghosts what's going on."
"They're probably just a glitch in the TARDIS's temporal placement sensors. I'll fix it when we come back from the tropical paradise of..."
The Doctor dashes over to the doors, throws them open and only just manages to stop himself before he steps out into nothing. No planet, no ground, no sky, no stars, just nothing.
"Oh."
PG. Ten, Martha.
There are ghosts in the TARDIS.
Spoilers: Smith & Jones
"They can talk now."
"Really," the Doctor murmurs, flicking switches and utterly ignoring Martha's, really quite important, point that the TARDIS ghosts could now see and speak to them.
"Fat lot of good you are, I'd be as well asking the ghosts what's going on."
"They're probably just a glitch in the TARDIS's temporal placement sensors. I'll fix it when we come back from the tropical paradise of..."
The Doctor dashes over to the doors, throws them open and only just manages to stop himself before he steps out into nothing. No planet, no ground, no sky, no stars, just nothing.
"Oh."