Call of The Universe (Doctor Who Fanfiction)

Rules of the TARDIS: Part 3

Sorry guys this week I was busy with NLS and school. I failed NLS so im pretty sad right now.

But I'll get over it. Here's the chapter:

3. Don't let me abandon you.

"And...we've succesfully aborted the mission." The Doctor spoke in a sleepy voice.

"Hey! What happend to I'm gonna save everyone and I have a plan?!" I give him a glare.

"Steph, I'm sorry. They found out the plan. It was a stupid idea to write it on my hand. I was an idiot okay?"

He heaved a long sigh before continuing.

"There's only one way to get in there now."

I scoffed. " You are going to say that again after this one fails."

"Hey, just trust me." His eyes bore into my, I wasn't going to fall for that.

"Thats what you said in the TARDIS. Look where that got me? On some random planet, attacked by stupid math shapes and the TARDIS is no where to be found. Not to mention, you wanted to leave someone behind. Who's to say that you won't leave me here? Do you really think I could trust you?"

He looked hurt, but he deserved it.

"Look Steph, you need to trust me, I'm going to get in there first you just follow my lead okay, don't ever let me abandon you-"

He fell to the ground, his mouth was half-open as if this was not part of the plan.It was only a second after that I lost consiousness.

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"You just had to make my job harder, didn't you?"

It sounded so familiar, but I couldn't put a finger on it. A whiff of rusted steel and a tint of unpleasant odour entered my nostrils, sending a shiver down my spine.

"I thank you for trying to save me from this place, but you almost killed yourself you know?"

I turned to face the stranger, he was quiet young, about the same age as me. His brown hair was ruffled to a bedhead, dark circles formed around his eyes, there were cuts and bruises everywhere, yet he still didn't fall apart. He's talking with confidence, like none of this even happend. Not everyone can do that.

He slipped something out of his pocket. At first, I saw nothing, then it slowly came out of its invisible form to a red microchip.

"This might help you remember." He smiled weakly.

I hesitantly took it, running my hands on the surface of the chip, feeling every pattern on the surface.

"How does it work?" I asked the obvious question.

He took my hand and pressed it against the side of my head. I felt nothing different.

Physically.

As if on cue, the moment my hand fell back in its place, the memories flashed though my mind like a movie on fast forward.

I'm here because of him. He saved my life, and I'm returning the favour.

"Right. I'm here for .." I hesitated a bit, "you."

He flashed me a sad smile. He looked uo and stared long and hard at the ceiling with a thin layer of fresh tears that gathered on the surface of his eyes.

"You know, I know this sounds cliché but you can't get out of here." His deep voice was cracking up; more tears gathered on his eyes.

"When I first saw you in that polygon, I thought you were her."