A/N: Watching Mean Girls while writing this!! Lol!
It's all right. They're harmless. They just sort of sit there. No heartbeat, no life signs of any kind. They just don't die." Constantine said.
"And they've just been left here? Nobody's doing anything?" The Doctor shielded the Rebel, and the patients laid back down in their cots.
"I try and make them comfortable. What else is there?" Constantine sighed.
"Just you? You're the only one here?" The Rebel came from behind the Doctor, looking at the old man sorrowfully. "Before this war began, I was a father and a grandfather. Now I am neither. But I'm still a doctor." Constantine's voice broke a bit.
"Yeah. I know the feeling." The Doctor replied, reviving a strange, but knowing look from the Rebel. She put a hand on his shoulder, and he smiled down at her sadly.
"I suspect the plan is to blow up the hospital and blame it on a German bomb." Constantine continued.
"Probably too late." The Doctor said.
"No. There are isolated cases. Isolated cases breaking out all over London. Stay back, stay back. Listen to me. Top floor. Room eight oh two. That's where they took the first victim, the one from the crash site. And you must find Nancy again." Constrained leaned forward.
"Nancy?" The Rebel's head cocked to the side. How was Nancy tied into all this.. Surely the first patient wasn't her brother... Was it?? Her questions were answered as Constantine talked.
"It was her brother. She knows more than she's saying. She won't tell me, but she might Mummy. Are you my mummy?" Constantine started to stutter. Starting with the mouth, Doctor Contantine's face turned into a gasmask. "Oh my god." The Rebel shuddered. His body slumped in the chair, face morphed into a gas mask.
"Hello?" Jack Harkness' voice rang through the hospital.
"Hello? Rose's did as well.
"Hello?" Jack called out again.
The our came into the room where the Rebel and Doctor were. "Good evening. Hope we're not interrupting. Jack Harkness. I've been hearing all about you on the way over." He smirked at the pair. The Rebel and Doctor turned around in a flash. Jack took in the Rebel and Doctor's appearances, before Rose spoke again. "He knows. I had to tell him about us being Time Agents." She fibbed.
"And it's a real pleasure to meet you, Mister Spock. And Miss sunshine. Jack walked forward to the ward.
"Mister Spock?"
"Miss sunshine?"
"What was I supposed to say? You don't have names. Don't you ever get tired of Doctor? Doctor who? And Rebel what?" Rose
"Nine centuries in, I'm coping. Where've you been? We're in the middle of a London Blitz. It's not a good time for a stroll." The Rebel said.
"Who's strolling? I went by barrage balloon. Only way to see an air raid." Rose joked.
"What?!" The Doctor and Rebel raised their voices at her.
"Listen, what's a Chula warship?" Rose changed the subject.
"Chula??" The Doctor repeated.
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Nancy returned for the remains of the meal at the Llyod's house. The radio switched on by itself, leaving Nancy in a panic. "Please, mummy. Please let me in. I'm scared of the bombs, mummy. Please, mummy." The child cried. The front door slammed and the voice came closer and closer. "Mummy. Mummy." Nancy hid under the table as the child walked along the hallway
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The Girl Who Survived (Doctor Who)
Hayran Kurgu"Oh yeah?! What's stopping me from running away? Huh? You know. There's a reason I'm called The Rebel. It's because I don't follow rules. Especially rules given to me by some tin pepper shakers! Bye. Bye!" ••• The Rebel thought she was the last Time...
