Attention, all crew. The drum has switched to night mode early so grab provisions and make your way to the Faraday cage," O'Donnell says through the speakers in the mess hall. Clara and the others begin helping one another to collect the provisions.
"Pritchard, you are unaccounted for. Contact bridge to get to the Faraday cage immediately. Pritchard, contact the bridge or get to the Faraday cage!"
"I'd love to work for UNIT, Earths first line of defence, and all. I'm probably not suited, though. Not much of a fighter. More of a bleeder," Bennett says.
A figure stand with its back to them, soon catching their attention.
"Pritchard! Where have you been? Everyone's been looking for you. What's with the wet suit?" Clara asks.
"Yeah, where have you been?" Bennett adds.
"O'Donnell, it's ok. Pritchard's in here," she calls.
"Pritchard, you moron. Grab your stuff, we're locking down early. incase I can't get this back into day mode,"
"Is he, alright?" Clara asks, noticing how he'd hardly moved from the spot he stood in. Something bumps off the window, a figure in a dry suit.
"Man overboard! Man overboard! We need a rescue team in the water now!" Bennett shouts.
"Bennett, wait..." Clara says, watching the figure that was floating turn to them. {Y/n} looks back and notices the figure now staring at them.
"Clara..."
Clara gasps, backing up from the glass in fear once his face shows.
"Its Pritchard," she cries, looking back at the figure who's back was facing them looked at them with no eyes. The Doctor runs in with Lunn and Cass following.
"He's a ghost. He's another ghost," he says, standing in front of them all.
Pritchard, in his ghost form, picks up the nearest chair and advances towards them. He lifts the chair in the air on his way to attack, making the Doctor place his arm in front of them protectivly, specifically around {Y/n}. Seconds later, the lights flash on making his form vanish and the chair fall to the floor.
"Good morning. Entering day mode,"
☆ Time skip ☆
Everyone watches over the screen that showed the footage of what happend to Pritchard.
The ghost portraying as Moran stood behind him.
"No! No, Moran! Don't!" Pritchard cried seconds before his death.
"They're working out how to use the base agaisnt us. Altering the time settings so that they can go about uninhibited, opening the airlocks. They're learning," The Doctor says, looking off in thought.
"And now there's three of them," Clara adds, looking over at {Y/n} who's arms rested on the banister.
"Cass, what do we do?" He asks.
"We abandon the base. Topside can send down a whole team of marines or ghostbusters or whatever," Lunn says, looking at Cass.
"Wait, wait," the Doctor says as lunn continued reading Cass's sign language.
"I can't force you to leave, so you can stay and do the whole cabin in the woods thing and get killed or drowned if you want. But my first priority is to protect my crew," Cass signs, making him back down.
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☆ Alone In this World ☆
FanfictionI really think the 12th Doctor is underrated. I absolutly adore the man! Personally, I think that a lot more people should write more fanfics about 12 :) Before, it was just a man and his box. But one day, he finds someone oddly intriguing on their...
