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ᴛʜᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴛ ɪs sᴏ ʟᴏᴜᴅ (10ᴛʜ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ x ғᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

Summary: Letting go of someone is a difficult thing

Warning: IT'S TENTH DOCTOR? COME ON! High angst, major death character, comfort, last moment, major injury, blood, stabbed

As usual, I'm sorry if there are any wrong sentences or typos or grammatical mistakes, please forgive me and again English is not my first language, so I try to improve my language and writing in this way.

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You dragged your broken body against the stone wall in the dark alley. You braced yourself to lean against the wall painfully, eyes closed to resist the excruciating pain. You hissed.

As long as you travel with the Doctor, you both always manage to get yourself out of a near death experience or tricky situation. Not once you come out with an injury no matter how big or small. Both of you are always safe without a scratch on your body. But, this time destiny turned.

You didn't mean to make the half-grasshopper alien man panic or nervous, he just looked like he needed help. You try to help by giving some money but he just keeps defending himself until he is too panicked to take out his knife.

Maybe, he doesn't understand the language you speak and he thinks you are trying to rob him which is why he becomes defensive towards you as he pulls out a weapon. You tried to calm him down but then suddenly he moved quickly and stabbed you in the stomach before he ran away in panic which lead you to your current situation.

You didn't mean for this to happen but it already happened. You hissed in pain as you tried to put pressure on your wound so that the blood wouldn't flow out but to no avail, the blood still came out like water. You're losing too much blood and the Doctor is not there as he is surveying this planet without noticing that you are no longer there. Oh, he must be panicking to find you in public. You just hope that he finds you before you're gone, otherwise you won't be able to say goodbye to him. Oh, he must feel guilty for what happened to you and you don't like to think that.

It's not even his fault for what happened to you and it's not the half-grasshopper man's fault either and it's not even your fault for being too kind to people/aliens who need help. Reality moves and until time it changes.

You let out a raspy chuckle at that thought as your eyes darkened. You heard a footstep which you heard was a bit muffled due to how much blood you lost. You don't have the strength to turn your head instead your gaze is only focused on your front. Finally the footsteps stopped. A hand held your shoulder as the other hand pressed your wound, stopping the blood pouring from your stomach. You could only hiss in pain. The person shushed you as he brought you close to his side.

"hey" said the person.

You slowly turned your gaze to that person. There is the Doctor with his usually long brown coat and spiky brown hair. His face which was always decorated with a smile now changed concerned.

Eyebrows furrowed with worry, his hand soaking with your blood held back the blood. Every drop of blood that comes out of you, showing how much time you have. Awal smiled weakly at him.

"I'm just helping him, Doctor. But-"

"no no no.. don't talk. Save your energy" Doctor said as he brought your head closer to his chest. "you're going to be okay"

"don't lie" you muttered.

"I don't" Doctor replied. "I'm going to fix you up"

"Tell me the truth, Doctor. please" You slowly raised your head to see his face.

The Doctor pursed his lips. "No" he said.

You smile at him. "I know I won't be okay.. I lost a lot of blood, Doctor." You closed your eyes. "it's not the alien's fault. I'm too good to help anyone in need until it consumed me"

"You stupid" Doctor Shooks his head. He didn't mean to say that sentence to you. "For going alone to help the alien without me" he kissed your crown of hair longingly. "you're going to be okay"

"I know" you used all your energy to grip his hand holding your wound. You squeezed his soaking hand with all your energy. Your world is getting darker as well as your time is getting shorter.

A time passed and so was your breath which was getting less and less until you stiffened. The hand that squeezed his hand became limp, your head lolled to his chest, eyes closed tightly. Doctor put his chin on your head as he hugged your stiff body. His eyes became glassy as he sighed heavily. Eyes shut and tears fall from his eyelids.

"You're okay" he whispered

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(Short one, eh? Next time lah, long)

-Dhani