Summary:
Jealousy goes on, in every possible form
Notes:
hheeelloooooooooo,
it's been a while!!
will someone still be around? we hope so
Loki and I (Lu) thank you all sooooo sooooo much, faithful readers, new readers, you made us so so happy, the more enjoy this crazy story, the better!
Chapter XIV (II): JeALLousy
"Oh, so I'm not the last one, am I?" Alec asks, before sipping his tea.
"You are the last one to whom I had to explain everything ... except when we will tell David," explains the Doctor.
-And to someone else after him too, but I don't want to reveal my plans to them now!- Plans the Time Lord.
"Does it need to be explained to David? Well, if he expressed that wish, he should know what he was up to!" Kevin gives his opinion, as he moves some fresh fruit back and forth with a fork.
He is not fully convinced that it is all Terrestrial fruit, but it doesn't matter.
"Excuse me, what the fuck is this way to think? It happens to say things just to say ... it's not that everything a person says then comes true! - Drinky intervenes, correcting his coffee with a flask of Midori that he always keeps with him.
"Well, in my case it does!" Killgrave boasts with a sly smile.
"It's no fucking fair with you!" mutters the other.
If nothing else, they are back to talking to each other, but then they seem to realize and stop immediately, returning to focus on their respective breakfasts.
"Anyway Barty is right, is something wrong between you two?" investigates the Time Lord.
"Let's say that Kevin has to review his priorities!" Drinky growls, banging hard the cup of coffee,fortunately empty, on the table.
"I don't have these problems, I'm looking at my priorities right now," murmurs the Dark Wizard, eye to eye with Ten.
This leads to another kiss between the two.
"They are really bloody sweet though!" Alec mutters under his breath to Singy.
"Do you want to know something funny? All these couples were born here, little by little, the TARDIS makes you fall in love!" the younger detective smiles at him.
Alec feels the urgent need to change the topic.
"Who are the particular guests you spoke of earlier, Doctor?" he turns to the Time Lord.
"An angel and a demon. The second looks the same as us, the first does not, but it is an exception that I would more than willingly do."
"Hey, what does it mean that you can have someone to take with you on this trip? So I want to take Millah!"
"Millah? Who is Millah?" Singy wonders, annoyed, before reaching other conclusions. "Wait a minute, I've already heard this name!"
"So it was you that horrible person! - He accuses him, getting up from his chair.
"Oh well, now I'm horrible too! Come on, take the bloody number, there's already a queue of people who dislike me, do you want to play target practice with a picture of me? I bet they do that in my district! "Alec barks.
"Your face is ours too." Killgrave grumbles, annoyed. "Ten. we should go back to Broadchurch, so I could have a nice little speech in his district," he suggests.
"Oh yes, I could help you!" the Dark Wizard approves, stroking his magic wand with a crazy light in his eyes.
"No murderous or nearly murderous plans during breakfast in my TARDIS, thank you!" Ten reminds everyone who's in charge.
"However, I didn't mean physically horrible," Singy points out "I heard her, it's horrible that you had prevented her from eating her food calmly!"
"Ah, so you were there.... I don't know about you, but with an investigation underway I certainly don't waste my time stuffing myself with useless food," Alec grumpily replies. "But why am I talking to you? At the very least you do your interrogations directly in the bakery! -
Peter Carlisle thinks back to the prostitute being questioned in the Blackpool bakery, in front of a large number of pastries, like those that were in his office, when he interviewed the victim's friends.
"You don't know anything about me!" the young detective denies the evidence, sitting down.
"Anyway, no, it is not allowed to take anyone with you on this journey, the only exception to the rule is that angel. Alec, do you feel love towards this Millah that you want to declare for six thousand years?" Ten asks him.
"What ..? Noooo, she is just my work partner, a sufficiently badass detective to stand up to me ..." he explains.
"I can stand up to you as well," Singy perjures.
"We'll see, spring chicken!" Alec winks at him.
He never winks.
"So there's nothing to do, the exception to the rule remains only for them. Anyway, I talked about an angel and a demon and aren't you surprised even a little?" the Doctor resumes the speech.
"I am inside a telephone booth floating in space in the company of people with the exact same face as me who, however, do very bizarre things. Exactly what else should I be amazed at? Not to mention the walls of my room from which the sea comes out!"
"The walls that reproduce your cliffs are my gift," Ten informs him.
"And I found mine, you know?" Singy informs him, thrilled.
"But the sea wasn't supposed to come out ... Sexy, do you have anything to do with it?"
"Nope, my Lord, I swear I didn't do anything!" the Death Eater proclaims his innocence.
"Not Sexy you, Sexy ... her!" the Doctor specifies, with a tone of reproach towards his spaceship.
Shortly thereafter, a tremor occurs, but only where Alec is sitting.
"I guess this is because you ratted her out," Ten deduces.
Suddenly four wheels come out of Alec's chair, equipped with an engine, a steering wheel and begins to move at great speed along the corridor.
"What the fuck? Heeeelp!" Alec yells, doing the only sensible thing: hold on.
"I think this is for the thousand times you called her 'Car Showroom'!" Ten yells at him from afar, but he's sort of amused.
"Sorry, pleeease, forgive me, TARDIS, I'm so damn sorry!" the unlucky detective begs for the mercy of that sadistic spaceship.
Just when it is speeding towards a wall and the impact seems inevitable, that rudimentary car stops, before it becomes a simple chair again.
-Luckily the Doctor made me take those medicines or my blood pressure would have skyrocketed... and before that, thank goodness I've already had that operation!- Alec is relieved, trying to recover from the fright.
"My Lord, maybe your TARDIS has absorbed some of my wickedness since I've been here with you?" Barty wonders, hugging him.
"Oh no, believe me or not, but when the TARDIS wants, she can be very evil! - Ten chuckles.
"Even you, my Second Dark Lord?"
"Let's not touch this topic!" the Doctor snaps, prompting even more the Death Eater's curiosity.
Singy meanwhile ran to Alec, making sure he is okay.
"I'm sorry!" He murmurs, biting his lip.
"Why? What do you have to do with it?" the other frowns.
After all, Peter Carlisle is also a brilliant detective and has drawn his own deduction.
"I think indirectly it is also my fault: the TARDIS is jealous of me." he explains. "That's why she does all those unpleasant things to you... the fact that you don't call her by the right name certainly doesn't help!"
Ten has heard him and approaches him.
"Except for Alec, you are the last of my Companions, you have been here for a few hours and you already think that my Sexy is so fond of you? In my opinion you're all puffed up, spring chicken."
Alec is allowed to call me that, but not you! Also because, come on, we are more or less the same age. - Singy counters, a little irritated.
"I am nine hundred and five years old, Earth boy, so no, I really don't think we are the same age!" the Time Lord specifies, with the necessary authority.
"Well, what can I say? You look remarkably good for nine hundred and five years old," Singy shrugs, who is no longer surprised at anything. "Anyway, could you leave us alone, everyone? I'd like to make a speech at the TARDIS, just the two of us."
Ten looks at him more and more stunned.
"Would you have the nerve to ask me who stole her and looked after her for all these centuries to leave you alone with my TARDIS?"
"Well yes, just five minutes." Singy insists.
"And where should we go, spring chicken? Let me remind you that we are floating in space!" Alec points out, who does not like that prospect.
"Oh well, that is soon remedied. Since we are all here now and who I was expecting has not turned up, I would say that we can also leave to David's house. Yes okay, to tell the truth there would be one more missing, but I prefer to keep that one on purpose for later." comments the Doctor, mysteriously, going to the console.
However, someone already seems to have decided on the next destination.
"Oh, come on, Sexy, are you serious?" Ten grumbles, reading the coordinates.
"What the fuck still happens in this fucking day that has already started so fucking wrong?" Peter Vincent blurts out.
-But then how the bloody hell can I forget Jessica if you remind me of her in every single moment?- Kevin gets lost in thought, before joining the others at the control room. -I have to make peace with you, Peter, absolutely, I miss you already.- He continues his mental struggle, observing the object of his desire from a distance.
"It happens that the TARDIS has already decided where to take us, a place that will surely send Singy into raptures ... I begin to think that she really has a soft spot for you." mutters the Time Lord, a little resentful.
"Really?" Singy is curious, while everyone is holding on to something, because the journey is already beginning.
"It will mean that David will wait " Ten mutters.
He knows that if her TARDIS gets something into her mind, he can hardly make her change her mind.
"My friends, we are headed to the planet SweeTown!" he informs them.
"Ooooh, I really like the name already." Singy smiles a toothy smile, restraining himself so as not to jump.
"Trust me, it will not be just the name that will please you." the Doctor announces.
"Our first trip to an alien planet!" Barty rejoices, turning to Kevin. "Are you not excited?"
"Oh yes, so excited I could die," the persuader gives him little attention, since he has other goals.
Continuing to hold where possible, he tries to get closer to the Doctor, while the TARDIS is already in the landing phase.
"When we get back on the TARDIS I would love to do something but I think I will need your help." he whispers.
Barty is too busy trying to look out, at the cost of bringing up a porthole with magic, to mind at them.
"It depends ... does it have to do with an evil mass control?" the Time Lord looks at him suspiciously.
"No, no control, of any kind" Kevin assures.
"So count on me!" the other smiles, before the TARDIS reaches her destination, in ways that are not too delicate. "Everyone except Singy, down with me, let's leave them alone." He commands all the Companions.
***
Meanwhile, light years away from them, on the planet Earth of another universe, precisely in London, at the end of summer 2019, there is a more unique than rare event.
The apocalypse has finally been averted. Fortunately, all the participants of that enterprise were saved. An angel and a demon have met at their favorite restaurant, the Ritz.
-I'm going to miss all of this when... what were we supposed to do after saving the planet? Ah, yes! The Doctor!- The angel muses, lowering the glass with which he has just toasted with his best friend.
"Crowley, dear, are you ready for another adventure?" he asks with a soft smile on his lips.
TBC
Notes:
Yes, you read that right, they are about to return too;)
As for the setting issue, I (Lu) put London 2019 because I am quite convinced that GO events take place nowadays, Loki instead is sure it is in the early 2000s ... Someone who gives us a decisive verdict? XD
We hope our TenTENNANTi continue to amuse you, they still have to do so many more things ... and there is not much left now (but you never know this with them XD) before they arrive at David & Co, we already wrote some chapters about it, believe us ;)
by the way, if you're curios and want to read about a little jump in the future with this storyline (with David on board, too) , check my Flufftober one shots (available on MyFluffyCrazyWorld profile, collection of stories called 'Fluff's never enough!' : 'Barty Bear' 'True Colors' 'A (not so findable' moment just for us' , 'Almost like a potion', 'Textual education' 'I love you, my Doctor' , 'It's not what it looks like ' , 'Total Eclipse of the Heart' 'Liking (or rather licking) the rain' and 'T.A.R.D.I.S.: Tender And Romantic Demanding Intimate Snuggling ' ;)
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