Broken

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The man was seemingly shocked, his face suddenly masked with a casual look.

"nice to meet you Rosamund, My names the Doctor, and these are my 2 companions R-"

"Yes, Rory and Amy, and by the way, you can call me Rosie, im used to it." i smiled up kindly at him, my warm smlie covering up the small blush that now crept lightly onto my face, quickly hidden by the small mass of dimples that scrunched up with my small smile

he seemed taken aback by previous interjectionmg, glancing back to see Rory and Amy looking at him with a clueless look that read 'who the hell is this girl'.

he nodded, then sighed, looking back at me.

he sighed, leaning on the white bed, his hand holding him up as he looked at me.

he sighed, giving me an instantly disconcerining cheesy smile.

"tell you what, Rosie. tell me who you really are, and i will let you have 1 trip in the Tardis." he sighed, his teeth clenching and unclenching, casuing  a shiver of fear to lace up and down my spine.

i looked back up at the silly, raggedy man, a smaller smile on y face as i tried my best not to show my real emotions.

then it struck me.

"Did you say TARDIS? Thats what the woman said!!! she said that you would take care of, and that i should wake up. "  i  look up at him with questioning eyes, glancing back and forth to see the companions glancing at me in an almost unnerved fashion, a small bit of self concousness creeping into my heart at that moment, causing me to avoid eye copntact, and keepy my eyes pasted on my ever so interesting beaten keds that were caked in mud and other residues.

i hear him sigh, i glance up at him through the small hole in my hair as i still glance downwards, he rakes his hands through his hair.

with a small frown, he glances back at me, his mister happy aura now replaced with adark , bone chillling aura simmlar to the Heschram, a small tear escaping my eye.

"Look, 'Rosie' , just tell me your name, and i promise i can bring you back home." he sighed, looking at me with partially kind eyes.

my face imediatley shot back up to face his.

"I dont want to go home. And besides you wouldnt understand." i mutter, loking at him in the eyes, his iris' seemingly turning into slits within the blink of an eye.

he gave an unhappy huff, angrilly moving closer to me.

"Try me." he boasted, looking at me with daring eyes, ready to push even further then ever before.

and that, That truly terrified me.

 i had only seen that look once before, and it didnt end well.

"you still wouldnt understand Doctor, its complicated, and besides -"

"Besides what?" he asked, slowly inching closer to me.

i glance dup at him,  a single tear dripping down my eye.

"I dont like to talk about it. Doctor." i mutter, my feet swinging off the edge of the white bed.

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