Well, The Doctor is still angry, Emma still has her eyes closed, and I knew this was going to be a really long night indeed. I went over to him and tried to make him happy again.
"Are you okay?" I sat down next to him and reached for his hand.
"Yes, I'm fine only if Emma's fine." he held my hand tight. I could see all the regret in his eyes from all the people he tried to save but couldn't. I put my head on his shoulder. I Lifted head only to try my Cheer-up-The-Doctor sentence.
"You know," I started. "I might go blonde again. " He chuckled and looked at me.
"I hope you do," I returned the smile. I put my head back on his tweed shoulder to find his head on top of mine. I sighed. I love the comfort and safety of The Doctor. And the stories he told were mesmerizing. Like the one were the Tardis was alive and he call her sexy. I laughed my head off. And the exciting one where he save his home planet, Galifrey, with the three of him. I love him as much as his stories of other planets and how he save them.
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I sat in my bed playing with my hair, thinking weather or not to dye my hair back to blonde. I stared at the Tardis blue hair in between my fingers, adding a few sighs. Suddenly, a knock on my wall makes me jump.
"Knock knock," he sends my flying out of my bed. I hold my hand to my chest as he jumps on my bed again. He sat next to me and put his arm around my shoulder.
"So, blonde?" he held my hair up to my face.
"I think so but not today," I looked at my hair in front of me and sighed. I knew he wanted me to do it but I didn't think I was ready to give up the blue.
"Come on," he grabbed my hand at got up. "I want to show you something. Hopefully it won't wake up the rest of the girls. "I got up and ran with him to the doors of the Tardis. He hesitated and then opened the doors, but the girls woke up and he pulled me into a kiss for a cover up.
"Get a room," Ireland said annoyed. And they all went back to bed. And so did The Doctor and I.
"You know, you can dye half of your hair blonde and leave the rest like it is." I could tell The Doctor was eager for me to be blonde again. He did have good ideas. We just laid in bed playing with my hair until one of us fell asleep. And the one was me. I put my head on his shoulder and instantly fell asleep. When asleep, I could feel him playing with my hair. Examining every little strain.
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The Girl with Blue Hair ( Doctor Who fanfic)
FanfictionWhat happens if The Doctor is real? What happens if he's just waiting for the right person to whisper "run" to? What happens if you can travel with him in the Tardis with your best friends?Only Dakota knows the answers to those questions.