The Tale Of Time {Doctor Who X Reader}

Tooth And Claw: Part 1

A group of strangers travel across the lands to reach a household. The figures were cloaked and brought with them a cage containing a man.

"Come now, Father, you should know better. You're not welcome here and especially not today." A cloaked man approaches one of the workers of the house as the other cloaked figures spread out around the courtyard. "I've got no time to start old arguments."

"We want only one thing." The cloaked man states.

"And what would that be?"

"This house." He states.

"You want the house?"

"We will take the house." He states, holding his staff firmly. 

"Would you like my wife while you're at it?" The worker laughs.

"If you won't stand aside, we'll take it by force."

"By what power? The hand of God?" The worker states amusingly as other workers gather behind him.

"No, the first of man."

The cloaked figures attack the workers. 

They then make their way into the home and gather the servants and workers to chain in the cellar. All while in search of the homeowner. 

"What in the name of heaven?" A worker asks as he sits up from the floor as the cellar door slams open. "My lady?"

The cloaked figures drag a metal crate into the cellar. A drape over the frame.

"What is it, what's under that canvas?" The worker asked the cloaked figure as he paces the room. "Father, answer me. What's in there?"

"May God forgive me." The cloaked figures remove the drape, causing the prisoners to scream in horror.

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"What do you think of this? Will it do?" Rose asks, guesting to her outfit. The Doctor and {Y/N} look up from the console questioningly.

"In the late 1970s? You'd be better off in a bin bag. Hold on, listen to this." The Doctor says sassily as he puts on a CD.

"Ooh, Ian Dury and the Blockheads. Number One in 1979." {Y/N} states with a smile, pointing at the Doctor.

"You're both punks." Rose says, shaking her head as she follows the Doctor around the console.

"It's good to be lunatics." The Doctor smiles while singing onto {Y/N}'s ear as he passes.

"That's what you two are. Two big old punks with a bit of rockabilly thrown in." Rose smiles.

"Would you like to see him?" {Y/N} laughs.

"How'd you mean? In concert?"

"What else is a TARDIS for? We can take you to the Battle of Trafalgar, the first anti-gravity Olympics, Caesar crossing the Rubicon or Ian Dury at the Top Rank, Sheffield, England, Earth, 21st November 1979. What do you think?" The Doctor says quickly.

"Slow down, no one can understand you." {Y/N} laughs. "And stop circling the console you're gonna wear the grate out." The Doctor smiles as he stops beside her.