Manipulated

Oct 23, 2006 02:28

Oh yes, you are a tasty little thing aren’t you. I could just gobble you up.

Rose felt like she was trapped in a dark room and no matter how hard she screamed she couldn’t be heard. She could see, she could feel but she couldn’t control anything.

I can see why you like him, very nice. Oh nice and slim. Much better than the old one. You think so too, don’t you deary.

If Rose could have gagged that voice she would have, but there wasn’t anything she seemed to be able to do. Cassandra had control of her body and was trying to pretend to be her. Like she could pull it off.

But as she stood there talking to the Doctor, they were laughing and joking. He didn’t seem to notice that this….this woman had taken over her and was using her body.

Sighing softly she had no choice but to just watch and listen to everything that was…Oh hey… no!

Rose tried to scream out as she watched Cassandra reach out and pull the Doctor towards her for a kiss. How could she, how could he just…She felt her insides boil with jealousy, how could anything like this be happening with her. But the kiss, the one in return, it didn’t happen, he did not kiss her back nor did he really do anything. Shock? Not actually seeing her that way.

How much did Rose was to scream out at that moment. How could he even think she could act in such a way? One moment talking, the next kissing him and then…

But there was nothing she could do. Nothing but listen to the voice in her head, the words spoken with her voice and the actions her body did without her permission.

fic, talking muses, henry

Previous post Next post
Up