Christine slipped through the group of people crowding this 'Doctor' person. She didn't trust him. It wasn't that she didn't like him, she barely knew the man, but she could see it in his eyes. He was inquisitive and he didn't like leaving secrets... well secret. And some secrets were supposed to stay secret... especially him. She wouldn't be missed for a while yet, that was good, she needed some time. She needed some time to warn him. She reached the small chapel the opera house held and quickly knocked on a one of the paneled walls "open up!" She hissed, "It's me, Christine! I need to tell you something!" There was a strange creaking noise and the panel slid open. Glancing back one last time she slipped into the passage and it closed behind her...
"You can't be here, your dead!" The Doctor glared at his arch nemesis who simply smiled back. He had sent all the other performer's away and now the two timelords were alone, with of course the exception of the corpse. "I thought you'd be more exited to see your arch enemy," seeing his eyes glance at the hanging body she laughed maliciously "you think I would do that?"
"Yes."
"Well I didn't. I'm being a good girl,"
"For now."
"Like I said, it was the phantom of the opera."
"Sure sure. And I bet the fairies and ghosts had something to do with it too?"
"Now you're just being ridiculous. And sarcastic... it doesn't suit you." The Doctor glared, "what are you doing here?" He asked.
"I work here now, but don't worry I haven't killed anyone... yet."
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Doctor Who And the Phantom's Song
Fiksi PenggemarWhen the TARDIS strands the Doctor in a 19th century opera house things seem strange. But they get even more so when he descovers that things are not quite as they seem, The Phantom Of The Opera is on the prowl, seemingly controlled by Missy. But if...
