AU RP for notquiteawidow - Alternate End
And then there were five.
Sarah Jane left, back to her son. He wasn't quite sure when that happened, but she had a son, a teenager. It hadn't been that long since he saw her, had it? Martha and Jack were off, back to UNIT and Torchwood respectively. Mickey - Mickey just sort of said something to Jackie and Rose and went out the doors. The Doctor came back, Mickey didn't. He wasn't sure what happened to Mickey now.
It didn't matter, really. Now there were five. Watching the Proper Doctor, you would think He was completely alone all ready. The Doctor didn't look anyone in the eye. Not Rose or Jackie. The Doctor certainly wasn't looking at him. And He wasn't looking at Donna either.
The Doctor wasn't looking at Donna. His not-quite twin was.
He was looking at her, and something was wrong. Something was very wrong and no one was looking, and why wasn't anyone noticing? Something was wrong with Donna and what exactly it was lingered in the back of his mind.
He couldn't quite identify what exactly it was at this point. Not yet. He knew he would eventually. In minutes maybe, or hours, he wasn't sure. So he walked over to her instead. She was leaning against the wall of the TARDIS.
"You all right," he asked, leaning next to her.
Sarah Jane left, back to her son. He wasn't quite sure when that happened, but she had a son, a teenager. It hadn't been that long since he saw her, had it? Martha and Jack were off, back to UNIT and Torchwood respectively. Mickey - Mickey just sort of said something to Jackie and Rose and went out the doors. The Doctor came back, Mickey didn't. He wasn't sure what happened to Mickey now.
It didn't matter, really. Now there were five. Watching the Proper Doctor, you would think He was completely alone all ready. The Doctor didn't look anyone in the eye. Not Rose or Jackie. The Doctor certainly wasn't looking at him. And He wasn't looking at Donna either.
The Doctor wasn't looking at Donna. His not-quite twin was.
He was looking at her, and something was wrong. Something was very wrong and no one was looking, and why wasn't anyone noticing? Something was wrong with Donna and what exactly it was lingered in the back of his mind.
He couldn't quite identify what exactly it was at this point. Not yet. He knew he would eventually. In minutes maybe, or hours, he wasn't sure. So he walked over to her instead. She was leaning against the wall of the TARDIS.
"You all right," he asked, leaning next to her.