Geronimo {Doctor Who Fanfic}

Chapter Ten

Alex's P.O.V

The man has light brown hair, hazel eyes, and wears an all white suit with silver buttons. He looks down at me, seeing as I was on the floor, for some reason.

"Get up." he said briskly.

I stood up.

"You will be my queen."

"WHAT!?"

"Yes. I am given the right to take ownership of anyone who is put in our reflection rooms. I have sent the other two back to your machine."

"My boys." I whisper, not intending him to hear.

"How can they be your sons? One looks your age and the other looks older."

"They aren't my sons. Well, the older one kind of is."

"Nonsense. Humans cannot have children older than themselves."

"Well guess what, buddy?" I lean in. "I'm not human."

"You look human..."

"So do you."

"I am a Mirer."

"A what?"

"We are the gods of reflection and mirrors. When looking into a mirror and you see a flash behind you, that is our kind."

"Great. So some creeps I don't know have watched me dress."

He smirks. "Speaking of dress.."

"Since you are going to be my queen, you must wear something more...appropriate." He looks me up and down once more, and, smirking, waves his hands again.

After a few moments of sparkles from my chest to my mid thighs, a dress appears on me. It is pure white with a silver ribbon under the chest. It has no straps, and goes down to my mid thigh, but in the back, has a trail that goes down to the floor instead of ending in the same place.

"That's better." he says, pulling my hair out of it's pony tail.

"Don't touch m- What's your name anyway?"

"Michael, prince of Mirinia."

"Oka-" Before I can finish, he grabs me and kisses me. I hate every second of it. I show him the with the angry look on my face.

"We must go."