[Fic] "Gift of the Tardis". [Doctor Who]
Title: Gift of the Tardis
Author: Slvrcrystalc
Character/Pairing: Spoiler-y for the fic.
Rating: PG
Warning: ***SPOILERS***
Summary: Set post-"Journey's End."
Disclaimer: BBC owns all
Author's Notes: Hopefully this hasn't been written yet. I haven't been able to keep up with my f-list all that well lately. Here's me, adding to the flood of Post-JE fics.
With the last echoes of the TARDIS fading, to Rose, it seemed as if all sound had left with it. The roaring of the waves, the whistling of the wind, the sound of her mother on her cell phone: none of it touched her. He was gone. Rose turned to look at the man standing beside her. He too was silent, staring at her with that calm, sad face. She had to do something to stop all this stifling silence.
"Well," she said in a falsely happy voice. The falseness was something that she knew he would be able to hear- No, she wasn't going to think about that. "What does- Doctor? Are you alright?"
His hand has slowly fell from her loose grip as he stared blankly ahead. All the light had gone out of his eyes. He was slowly hunching forward, bringing his arms up to his head as if to cradle it. His mouth opened in a silent yell, but no sound emerged.
"Doctor?! What is it? What's wrong? What's happening?" The wind picked up even more, drowning out her words as she yelled at the Doctor.
Rose didn't bother remembering that this wasn't her Doctor. It was still the Doctor, and he was in pain. She brought her arms around him to steady him as he swayed in the strong wind. Whipping hair obscuring her vision, she looked around for someone to help. Her mother had already managed to put a good distance between them, probably to give them some time alone. Jackie was talking on her cell, her back to them, and even if Rose screamed her loudest scream, Jackie still would not be able to hear her.
Suddenly, the wind stopped. Another silence enveloped the two, only this time it had a very malevolent feel.
"Doctor?"
The Doctor slowly straightened from her grasp, and she stepped away slightly. He still wasn't looking at her; he was looking down now. She couldn't even see his eyes.
"Doctor?" She tried again.
The man in front of her snapped around to stare directly into her eyes. His eyes... she could only describe them as inhuman. There was something wrong with them. They didn't look right physically, and also in the sense of who he was underneath them.
"Who are you?" For the third time she spoke. Rose was far calmer than she thought she would be. She had never imagined any of this happening. To much had happened in too short of a time.
"I?" The man inside the, no, a human body of the Doctor grinned slowly, as if testing it out. "I am the Master, and you will obey me."
The End. *cackles*
Please leave comments for my first piece of Doctor Who fanfiction! (Second piece of fanfiction, total. The first was a Highlander drabble and it sort of sucked.)
...I do have a reason for naming it Gift of the Tardis, but if I never continue it, you shall never know. Buahahhaha!
Author: Slvrcrystalc
Character/Pairing: Spoiler-y for the fic.
Rating: PG
Warning: ***SPOILERS***
Summary: Set post-"Journey's End."
Disclaimer: BBC owns all
Author's Notes: Hopefully this hasn't been written yet. I haven't been able to keep up with my f-list all that well lately. Here's me, adding to the flood of Post-JE fics.
With the last echoes of the TARDIS fading, to Rose, it seemed as if all sound had left with it. The roaring of the waves, the whistling of the wind, the sound of her mother on her cell phone: none of it touched her. He was gone. Rose turned to look at the man standing beside her. He too was silent, staring at her with that calm, sad face. She had to do something to stop all this stifling silence.
"Well," she said in a falsely happy voice. The falseness was something that she knew he would be able to hear- No, she wasn't going to think about that. "What does- Doctor? Are you alright?"
His hand has slowly fell from her loose grip as he stared blankly ahead. All the light had gone out of his eyes. He was slowly hunching forward, bringing his arms up to his head as if to cradle it. His mouth opened in a silent yell, but no sound emerged.
"Doctor?! What is it? What's wrong? What's happening?" The wind picked up even more, drowning out her words as she yelled at the Doctor.
Rose didn't bother remembering that this wasn't her Doctor. It was still the Doctor, and he was in pain. She brought her arms around him to steady him as he swayed in the strong wind. Whipping hair obscuring her vision, she looked around for someone to help. Her mother had already managed to put a good distance between them, probably to give them some time alone. Jackie was talking on her cell, her back to them, and even if Rose screamed her loudest scream, Jackie still would not be able to hear her.
Suddenly, the wind stopped. Another silence enveloped the two, only this time it had a very malevolent feel.
"Doctor?"
The Doctor slowly straightened from her grasp, and she stepped away slightly. He still wasn't looking at her; he was looking down now. She couldn't even see his eyes.
"Doctor?" She tried again.
The man in front of her snapped around to stare directly into her eyes. His eyes... she could only describe them as inhuman. There was something wrong with them. They didn't look right physically, and also in the sense of who he was underneath them.
"Who are you?" For the third time she spoke. Rose was far calmer than she thought she would be. She had never imagined any of this happening. To much had happened in too short of a time.
"I?" The man inside the, no, a human body of the Doctor grinned slowly, as if testing it out. "I am the Master, and you will obey me."
The End. *cackles*
Please leave comments for my first piece of Doctor Who fanfiction! (Second piece of fanfiction, total. The first was a Highlander drabble and it sort of sucked.)
...I do have a reason for naming it Gift of the Tardis, but if I never continue it, you shall never know. Buahahhaha!