A picked Rose TenRose Doctor Who.

Soulful Love

Doctor's POV

Rose's limp body began to stir. I cradled her small delicate body against my own.

But the things he said that he would do to her, well he didn't exactly say he would, more like he wanted to push my buttons. He very much succeeded at doing so.

I knew he was cruel, but threatening to dominate her into submission, that was beyond brutal. He had snapped, the drums probably rammed him fully into insanity.

Does he think its ok to do those things?

Is that why he wants her? If so we had to act, and fast. But how do you stop a plan, when you don't know what it is? The Master could have armed forces everywhere and we wouldn't even see it coming.

The campaign, he must be using the campaign again! Stupid, stupid, stupid how did I not realize this sooner?

If so, so many people will die. I have to go and stop him. I can make Rose stay in the TARDIS but there's no way to make sure she won't follow me.

I could lock the TARDIS but she'd be sacred to death. I can't harm her anymore than she already is, I don't know how much more she can take.

Rose lightly squirmed on my chest. I weakly smiled at her actions of begging for my attention. Her brown eyes fluttered open tiredly staring up at me.

"Hello!" I chuckled, trying to make sure she couldn't catch on to my fury towards the situation.

"Hello." She yawned. As she snuggled her head back against my chest. The TV suddenly turned on casing me to spring up. Rose looked a little fumbled as she looked up at the screen.

"We can Master the future" The Master grinned as people applauded throwing flowers, I noticed he had something in his hand, a single red rose.

England was now in his reach, how did I let this happen? I ran to the console room.

"How, how do we find out what he's planning?" I muttered running my hands through my hair.

Rose walked in, her legs crossed as she leaned against the door frame.

"Can't we just trace back the call, and watch what he's doing?" Rose asked her voice a whisper. My head snapped up when I realized she was right.

He would most likely look over such a small thing, It would possibly go unnoticed.

"Rose! Your brilliant absolutely fantastic! I beamed as I pulled into a hug as I pressed my lips to her's locking her into my embrace. I let go and began to trace the call, and turned on the tracker from the TARDIS.

We did it! My beautiful angel was brilliant! The Master was inspecting a machine. As we watched without his knowledge.

"This will do, yes this will do. My question is will the process hurt? I don't want my flower to be in pain, but she won't remember anyway. But still she is a goddess." He smirked.

Rose inhaled sharply. What was the machine meant to do? Rose, seemed shaken. I pulled her into my arms as I watched the screen.

"I'm going to go eat." Rose murmured.

"Okay." I worried. She was probably uncomfortable. It was understandable. I watched as The Master walked over and started inspecting another machine. This one was far more menacing.

"The universe will be mine, and the goddess of time all to myself, while the Doctor suffers at our greatness." He laughed maniacally.

That's what he wanted, he wanted me to suffer. He also wanted my Rose to be his, he wanted what I had with Rose except with his own twist.

Rose, he wanted her unconditional love.

Was that even what he really wanted? Did he want love? Or did he want her as a toy? I have to find out, what he will do to gain her love. I know it will be forced but how will he enforce it.

What is the machine supposed to do to her? Trick her into loving him? Are love is strong enough not to be tricked or cheated. What will he do that can possibly make her love him?

I saw Rose pass and walk to the hall. Tears fell from eyes, she walked faster probably hoping I didn't notice. But I did , I always do. I grabbed her hand, her body shivered as I pulled her closer. I began to lead her to the library.

I sat her on my lap and wiped away her shedding tears. I grabbed Lewis Carroll's "Alice and Wonderland," she looked up at me confused and as lovely as ever.

I began to read line by line as she seemed to be lost in the story.

She probably didn't realize my intent gaze on her as I continued to read. I knew the book by heart. It just seemed as if It had more meaning to hold the book itself.

"Did you know this is the original copy that Lewis Carroll wrote?" I mused.

"Really?" She smiled with her tongue through her teeth. I nodded and kissed her lips lightly.

I don't know if I can keep her safe, hopefully The Master's plan is easy for me to stop. But it's never easy, he won't push her into submission, she won't be his pawn.

He certainly will not be her Master, not as long as she's in the TARDIS. He won't win.