treat me like a criminal (12)

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"What's the rush, my dear?"

I froze. I knew I shouldn't of walked home this late at night, not alone. I knew that Missy was still about, but she hadn't bothered us for a long time. I slowly turn back, "What are you doing here?" I asked, as I kept my distance. "I'm just visiting." She smiled, but I didn't trust that smile. She had tried to kill me multiple times, I always had the Doctor to protect me but this time, he was gone. "He's gone. I haven't seen him for weeks." I admitted, as she chuckled. "Is that what you think?" I frowned, "It's true. He's gone, he left me." She circled around me, as I felt uncomfortable being alone with her. "I'm going to enjoy killing you." She whispered, as I shivered. The amount of times I'd heard this, knowing what she was capable of. "Why? Why do you want to hurt me?" I step back, as I felt someone stood behind me. "I'll only tell you this once. Under. My. Protection." His voice still cut through me like a knife. "I was hoping you'd turn up again, Doctor." She really was insane. "I won't repeat myself, Missy. You need to go." I'd never felt as safe as I did with him, he protected me in my weakest moments and I was so relieved he was here. "I'll be back. Don't you worry." She turned and disappeared into the distance. I take a breath, as I turned back to face him. "Where the hell were you?" I frowned, "What do you mean? I've only been gone a few days." I step back, "Try three weeks." I whispered, he frowned. "Three weeks?" I nodded, as he looked down. "I'm sorry." I shake my head, "I don't want to know, Doctor."

"Y/n." I move back, as he tries to come closer to me. "I can't do this, Doctor. I won't wait for you anymore. This is not what I signed up for." I walk away from him, as he grabbed my arm. "It isn't safe out there, y/n. I have a duty of-" I cut him off. "Don't you dare give me that, Doctor! I'm so sick of hearing that you have a duty of care! That's a lie! You lied to me!" I shouted, his eyes filled with hurt. "Have you ever considered that maybe you're still alive because of me? I am your safe place, y/n. Me. There is no one else on this planet who could keep you safe like I can." I scoffed, "Really? Because I've done just fine without you. I don't need this. I don't need you. We're done. I'm done waiting around for you, Doctor. I won't wait anymore." I began to walk away, as I felt the tears in my eyes. I got back to my apartment, as I slammed the door shut. I turn on the light, to see Missy sat on my couch. Fuck. "You probably should of stayed with him." She smiled, sadistically as the fear hit my chest. I was alone. And I'd told him to leave. "What the hell is your problem?" I glared at her, as she watched me. "All alone. You've got no one to turn to now, y/n. You're stuck with me. And you won't escape this one. I don't miss." She was too quick for me to even get away, as I felt the cold metal of a knife plunge through my stomach, I shut my eyes tightly as I didn't have any time to react to it.

"That's for snitching." She chuckled, she let go of me as I tried to hold myself up. "You'll have to do better than that." I whispered, as I held onto the knife. There was blood everywhere. "Oh, no you're right. Maybe I will." She pulled it out of me, as I cried out in pain. I grab a towel, as I held it onto my wound. "You humans. So pathetic." The door slammed open. "What the hell have you done?" The doctor's face filled with pain, anger. She held the bloody knife, as he ran to my side. "You won't get away with this." He snapped, as he pulled me into his arms. "Boring." She rolled her eyes, "If she dies, I will kill you." He growled, as he shoved her out of the way and he carried me back to the TARDIS. "I'm so sorry, y/n." He laid me down, as I take a breath. "I should of stayed." I whispered, "No. No, don't talk like that. This isn't your fault." He looked down at me. "I can't- you can't die. You can't leave me. I can't do this without you." He placed his hand against my stomach, as his hand began to glow. "Doctor- no!" He shook his head, as I began to close my eyes. "I'm doing this for us." He whispered. When I opened my eyes again, I felt like a different person. "Woah." I look up, still confused. "Are you okay?" He asked. "I- didn't I get- but you- what?" I slowly sit up, as he pulled me onto his lap. "Don't mention it." I hug him tightly, as he held me close to him. "You idiot! Why would you do that?" I sighed in relief. "I can't have my best friend dying on me."

"I hate you."

"No, you don't."

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