The Time Family

Make It Stop

Okay did anybody see the halftime show for the Super Bowl? Coldplay performed and OH MY GOD IT WAS AMAZING! You'll probably be able to find it on YouTube or some website from Google. But yeah if you haven't seen it already I highly suggest it. It gave me a soundgasm. It was that good. But yeah I suppose I'll let you read the actual story coz who Dafuq likes author's notes anywhoo?

Rose's POV:

Fortunately I had bought us some time. But it came with a great cost; the Doctor would be in more pain tomorrow. He could hardly move right then, and he'd have to go back for more tomorrow.

"You, young woman, may do with him as you please so long as you are always escorted by at least six guards. They will guard the entrances and exits of wherever you go, and if you go out of their sight of cause trouble I will make sure he dies." The King, or Master, said as the Doctor was thrown to the ground on his back. I heard him groan before I rushed over to help him up. His body weight was mostly on me.

"Thank you, my King." I said bitterly. The crowd was already gone, and the guards were watching us like we might explode at any moment. The Doctor stepped on his left leg and hollered, falling to the ground. I caught him and guided him down as gently as I could, considering I was too weak to stop him from going down.

"Oh god Rose what are we gonna do?" He desperately asked. "One thing's for sure though." He said, staring off into space.

"What's that, love?" I said gently taking his hand in mine and caressing it lovingly.

"We can't go home. You-Know-Who can't get his hands on the You-Know-What and You-Know-Who would find the kiddies. You-Know-Who would do to them what he's done to me, if not worse. We can't go back." He said, panting from all the talking. I nodded. He saw, and he acknowledged my response with a faint smile. I helped him up again, and made sure he didn't have to step on that awful leg. His back was still bleeding a small bit, and there was dirt in the cracks of his skin. I took him to a local physician to get patched up a bit. The Doctor got a full back bandage on, several bandages on his face, knuckles, and he got his left leg in a splint. I was with him during the whole painful process, but it was all a futile mission.
 

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The Guards took us out of the physicians hut before the work was finished and tore off the bandages, breaking the splint with their bare hands. The Doctor and I were practically being dragged to the castle. The Doctor's eyes were slamming shut and he was struggling to maintain his conciseness from all the blood loss.

"Doctor!" I hollered at him, immediately being slapped by a guard.

"Shut up!" The guard yelled, hitting me again.

"Stop that!" The Doctor yelled fury giving him some strength. He was hit on the back harshly, making the blood begin to flow again. I opened my mouth, but the Doctor spoke up first.

"Don't say anything, Rose. They'll only hurt you." He said, being hit on the back again. He cried out in agony. He was thrown into a room that had lots of torture devices, mostly from the 21st century. I saw him being chained to the wall as I was being chained up in the cell opposite of him. He smiled at me, a smile of apology and guilt. The next morning, I woke up to him screaming bloody murder. I scrambled as close to the small barred window as I could, and I saw him being almost electrocuted with stick things. There was sweat dripping from his forehead and wetting the hair on his chest. I faintly heard the Master speak.

"Where are your children, Doctor?" The Doctor shook his head, which earned him another electrocution. He screamed and writhed in pain, the electricity coursing through his body. Where the stick with the electricity in it was on his chest, there was a light purple. The Doctor panted, wincing whenever the Master moved even the slightest bit.

"You tell me where those rugrats are right now, and I'll spare your precious wife's life. She'll kill herself, but I'll let her live.

"She'd rather die than tell you anything, let alone the location of our children." He said through gritted teeth. The Master jabbed him with two sticks now, making it worse for the Doctor. I could hear the electricity crackling, which was drowned out by the Doctor's loud screams. Oh, how my hearts ached for him. There he was, in immense pain and I couldn't do a thing. Hot tears of hate and anger started to flow down my face, quickly forming a puddle below me. The Master stopped with the electricity sticks and simply punched him repeatedly on the face. The Doctor's face was swollen, his back was shredded, he could barely move, but he was still protecting our children. For hours all day for I don't know how many days, I listened to the Master torture the Doctor. Eventually, the Master tired of the manual way, and so he decided to use blood control. He simply got a vile of the Doctor's blood, and tricked Kazran and Jenny to come to him. I don't know what's happening to them, but it's not good.