The Awful Reality Deep Inside Smiles |Doctor Who Fanfic|

Chapter Sixteen

The doctor let go of me and let me take a few steps forward. He looked the exact same, it was an amazing clone of him. Almost every detail was perfect.

"you still look beautiful" he said as I circled him and looked over his clothes. They were the same ones as the night he had been murdered

"you look like a clone" I snapped back "and I don't like clones"

I coated my lips with rivers poison lipstick and walked back in front of Brice who was smiling evily

"you know clones still have some memory. I remember the first time we had-" I cut him off by slapping my hand over his mouth.

"pervert" I said and he just smiled in response as I lifted my hand off his mouth

"why are you here?" the doctor asked Brice who stood perfectly still in his spot

"information unavailable" Brice said

"if he is worthless why can't I just kill him?" I asked

"because he's your husband!" he shrieked "and I know from experience, husbands don't like to be killed by their wives, even if it is just pretend!"

"kinky" I said

"it wasn't like that" he said

"sure" I said with a laugh

I looked back to Brice who stood in the same spot as before "its not really real. he is trying to break me down to make me weaker, but its not going to work" I say

"okaaaaay, but what are we doing here?" Mickey asks

"we are still on the TARDIS this is an important place to my family. Its all part of his sick game" I say to him

"oh you are a clever girl aren't you?" my fathers voice asks "yes, it is true that you are still on the TARDIS. And this is all a game, a game that if you lose, you die! So have fun playing. Its gonna be fun"

I take out my gun and shoot Brice in between the eyes. Ne stands perfectly still but his eyes lose color and he powers down

"how do we get out of here?" Martha asks

"like this" my fathers voice says.

The ground around us becomes black along with the sky and everything else. We are now just standing in a black box.

"where is Rose and The doctor?" I ask

"I put them into a nursery in the TARDIS, I may be a psychopath but I'm not rude" my dad days, with a alight at the last bit

The doctors eyes widen "what?" I ask

"he just quoted river" the doctor answered

"but... how... Dad!" I yelled into the air

"shut up sweetheart I'm trying to think up another map, oooooooh I have a good idea" he says

The world around us changes until we are inside a bedroom, my bedroom to be exact. On the day she died.

"fuck you!" David yells angrily and kicks a stack of books off my bed.

The doctor looks around a moment before turning back to me "where are we?" he asks

I open my mouth to answer but before I get the chance the door to my room opens and a woman in a pair of black leather pants and a blue top walks in. Her blonde hair curled to perfection "Ruby!" she cheers "your father is waiting downstairs, its time for supper" she says to me, ignoring the others. David looks shocked and sits down on the bed looking at her.