Fic: I Know All Your Faces
What We Were, Are and Have Yet to Become-Part 3: I Know All Your Faces
Set post-A Good Man Goes to War, but with a younger, pre-Alex Kingston version of River sometime early in the Doctor's travels with the 'her' she was in her past. Warnings for angst, blood and hope.
All characters are property of the BBC…I'm just having a little fun with them.
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"No, no River! Hang on! For god's sake, hang on!"
It seemed as though they had been running forever, and although River was trying her best, she was barely clinging onto the Doctor as he dragged her injured body through the forest. What pieces of armor she was still wearing were probably putting enough pressure on her wounds to keep her from bleeding to death, but they also made it harder for her to move, much less for him to carry her. Fortunately, Tardis was finally in sight. All she had to do was hang on until he got her there.
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Read the rest http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7236818/3/What_We_Were_Are_and_Have_Yet_to_Become at FF.net or http://archiveofourown.org/works/241948 at AO3, because for some reason LJ is not letting me edit my stuff, not that I really have any followers or anything, but whatever. Geeze. Now I'm mad.
Set post-A Good Man Goes to War, but with a younger, pre-Alex Kingston version of River sometime early in the Doctor's travels with the 'her' she was in her past. Warnings for angst, blood and hope.
All characters are property of the BBC…I'm just having a little fun with them.
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"No, no River! Hang on! For god's sake, hang on!"
It seemed as though they had been running forever, and although River was trying her best, she was barely clinging onto the Doctor as he dragged her injured body through the forest. What pieces of armor she was still wearing were probably putting enough pressure on her wounds to keep her from bleeding to death, but they also made it harder for her to move, much less for him to carry her. Fortunately, Tardis was finally in sight. All she had to do was hang on until he got her there.
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Read the rest http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7236818/3/What_We_Were_Are_and_Have_Yet_to_Become at FF.net or http://archiveofourown.org/works/241948 at AO3, because for some reason LJ is not letting me edit my stuff, not that I really have any followers or anything, but whatever. Geeze. Now I'm mad.