The CobWeb Effect ((11th Doctor FanFic))

Chapter Five

A/N: So, I am writing my own Novel, but I'm also doing another DW FanFic with Ten and Rose, cause personally, they were best. I cant believe it, 13 votes on this story (last I checked) and 27 votes total on both my books!!!!! thank you all SOOOOO much!!!!Please tell me what you think on this chapter, it is really appreciated!!!!!! Love all you crazy ppl!!!!

Recap:

And then the bomb went off,

It was now or never.

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I always kept my promises. There were so many people in this world who never did, so at a young age I vowed to never to break them. I knew the pain you felt when someone broke one involving you, well, it was more like betrayal. Betrayal hurt 17 billion times more. That's why I kept my promise to the Dalek.

It may have been just one Dalek, but I admired it. It wasn't insignificant as most people would say, because it spoke up for its race. It takes courage to plea to your most despised enemy for desperate help.

The agony in my head was unbearable, I could feel some invisible fire burning my brain, engulfing it, but I never lost focus. Not when I had crashed to the ground, or when The Doctor had called my name and held my arm in his firm grip, probably giving me a sign the plan was working. But I already knew. Every time a large number of people disappeared and retuned home, the pain in my mind decreased by the slightest bit possible.

I felt a sensation of......Relief, you could say, every time the pain went down. Not for me, but for all those people and aliens who were free. Duller and duller the burning got, and soon it wasn't vibrant at all. The fiery sensation just turned into what probably was the worlds most painful and sharp headache. I had one more thing to do. Focusing, I was shocked as to the fact that no flames were ignited, I sent The Doctor and I to the one place I would want to die. The TARDIS.

As I fluttered my eyes open, I gasped and kept them at a slit, it was too much. I felt my energy slowly draining and knew I had little time. I reached up for my friend's cheek and stroked it with my index finger weakly. I felt rain falling onto my finger and wiped away his tears.

"Doctor......" I croaked, and he grabbed my hand gently, "tell my mum I forgive her. Please. And you......" I smiled genuinely, "like the dad I never had, I love you, and thanks, for everything."

The Doctor begun crying again, but he flashed one of his brilliant grins back at me. I sighed and let my pale hand drop back down beside me, I didn't have the strength to hold it up anymore. I let my eyes close lightly.

"Becky, you deserve answers. Lets just say, because I know I don't have time, you can blame it all on the energy those people targeted you with."

I knew he wanted to continue, but his words were driving nails into my skull. I placed my index finger on his lip, indicating I needed silence.

You know how everyone says when you die, your entire life, flashes before you? Well, mine did. But it wasn't much. Being 13 doesn't give you much to see. I smiled, probably looking ridiculous to the Time Lord by my side, as memories passed of my mother grinning at me, laughing and playing with me. Those were the best times. More recent memories were displayed, and suddenly, pictures stopped playing, but I knew I was still, barley, but still, alive. As seconds passed, I couldn't think straight. Words in my brain would muddle up, or pictures would go all wonky. I guessed it was collapsing. I opened my mouth to speak, but only a tiny noise came out. I tried again more forcefully.

"Bye," was all I could manage. I smiled at him, for the very last time.

And I saw that bright light everyone sees when their time comes. It was just as anyone would have described it. I no longer felt pain. I no longer needed air, no longer needed to worry or feel sad. I felt safe, and I felt only happiness.