Doctor Who/Teen Wolf Crossover: Running Out Of Time

Then We'll Die

Stiles expression was twisted in pure hatred. How dare he? How dare he swan around not even thinking about what had happened? What he'd done!

"I thought they were lying when I heard that it was you who'd done it. I searched for answers only to find it was true. I lied to myself about it, waking up, screaming. Imagining your face, laughing as our world burned"

The Doctor stumbled backwards, hands raised in a calm down gesture.

"You don't understand-!"

"I don't understand? What could possible justify you destroying everything? What justifies that!"

The TARDIS creaked and quaked slightly. The two brothers ignoring it but Scott hurried over to the door, opening it slightly and peering outside.

The TARDIS keeping the oxygen in.

"Nothing justifies that" The Doctor said softly.

"Then why did you do it! Why?!" Stiles cried, tears dripping down his cheeks.

"I-"

"Guys!"

They both turned sharply to Scott, who almost seemed to have brought them back to reality.

"I hate to break up the family reunion but we are really close to that giant black hole right now!"

The Doctor cursed as he hurried to the screen, checking their distance.

Yeah if they didn't do anything soon they would be sucked into it!

Stiles looked at his brother, watching his panicked expression.

Maybe this is what you deserve.

Maybe this is what he deserved as well, for hiding away as a human for all these years because he couldn't take it, because he was a coward.

He stepped backwards, watching the Doctor hurry around the TARDIS's controls, pressing and turning many levers to try and move the ship.

Nothing seemed to work.

Stiles closed his eyes, he knew it would only be a couple of minutes until the end. Until it sucked them in.

Funny, it seemed he hadn't needed to go through all that trouble to get the device in the first place in that pocket dimension.

A black hole could kill Time Lords easily.

The Doctor looked over at his little brother who was it seemed, just waiting for death to happen.

He knew he hated him, but there was no other choice.

"There's no chance of our escape with only just me trying to figure it out. But with two Time Lords..."

Stiles didn't reply or even look at him.

"Brother..." The Doctor pleaded.

He didn't give a sign he had heard him.

"Please..."

Stiles finally opened his eyes to look at the Doctor, his eyes full of anger as he replied tightly "I won't help you"

"If you don't we will die!"

Stiles looked sharply at the Doctor, straightening himself and storming up to him.

They were face to face.

"Then we'll die" Stiles hissed.

The Doctor looked into his little brothers eyes, seeing the furious storm or hate there.

His shoulders slumped and his two hearts broke inside him.

"You really hate me that much?"

Stiles replied nastily, expression twisting with anger, Scott barely recognised him.

"If dying with you keeps you from regenerating then brother, it will give me the most pleasure I have ever had"

Stiles then turned away, Scott not the Doctor could see his expression.

Stiles voice then turned bitter and full of pain.

"Haven't we both lived long enough? They're gone. Everyone is gone. What's the point?!"