The Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 5

The TARDIS comes to a shaky stop, and River holds a strange looking gun in her hand. "Ready?" She asks me.

"Nope, let's do this!" I respond. She laughs and opens the door. I see about 20 yards in front of me an old, abandoned looking jail. Probably where I was taken by the Silence. I close the door of the TARDIS and start jogging towards the jail. When I see that River is going way ahead of me, I begin to go into a full fledge sprint. Finally, I am at the jail doors. River comes up panting behind me. "You- run- fast."

I nod my head absentmindedly, and open the doors slowly, tiptoeing in. I see a wall up ahead, and run up to press my back to it, weapon at the ready. River follows my lead, and a Silence walks past, not seeing us in the shadows. Before I forget, I draw a tally mark on my arm.

We silently dash to the next wall about 2 yards away, pressing our backs to it again. We continue with this tactic until no walls are left. Only two dusty, heavy looking doors leading to the main room. That's probably where they are keeping the doctor. Apparently, River thinks that too, because she nods at me, raising her weapon.

Two weeping angels are posted at opposite sides of the doors. They stand in the natural position that they always are in; statues crying into there hands, covering there faces. However, they would be moving if they didn't know that we were here. So we are definitely going to have to fight our way through. I jump out from my hiding place, making sure not to blink. Eyes tearing up, I place my burner/mirror in front of them and close my eyes.

After a couple of seconds where they should have killed me already, I open them again. The weeping angels faces are frozen in the snarling position that they go into before they kill you, or worse. So the mirror works, because they can't move at all. Good to know.

Suddenly, a Silence drops from the ceiling. I yelp with surprise and quickly jab my burner onto its open flesh. It makes an inhumane screech of pain as the skin where I hurt it welts up. I give no hesitation to chop at it with my ax, and soon enough its head is rolling on the floor. Dark, Crimson blood splurts from where the Silence's head used to be.

I look back, seeing River finish off the Silence she was fighting. I turn to the doors, and wipe the sweat off my forehead with a shaking hand. Trembling with dread, I throw open the doors without a second thought. What I see inside makes my eyes go wide with fear.

Thousands upon thousands of Silence and Weeping Angels sit gathered towards something in the middle of the room. All the Silence turn to look at us, and the Weeping angels freeze in their natural position, waiting. I hold out my mirror so they immediately can't fight, rendering the angels powerless. I quickly write "thousands" on my arm in marker, just so if I forget I could at least know what I'm fighting.

I then look in the middle of the room at what they were gathered around, my heart shattering. The doctor is chained up to a pole, blood covering half of his face and staining his clothes. His hair is matted, and bruises and cuts are on every inch of his skin that shows. The doctor is dressed in a suit, ripped and covered in filth and such; the Silence must have dressed them in their own clothes.

He looks up with sad eyes, and immediately his face contorts with horror. "NO, PLEASE NO, THEY WILL KILL YOU!" He shakes his head, trying to tell me to leave. Tears trickle down his face. "SHUT UP!" A man, the man who was going to help me before, yells. I didn't even realize he was here. Then he slaps the doctor across the face. The doctor does what the man told him to and stays quiet, his lip quivering. Fresh blood drips from his face.

The Silence laugh, a sound menacing and chilling to the bone. White, hot anger boils inside of me. Rage makes me see red, and the metallic taste of hate fills itself in my mouth. Shaking uncontrollably with anger, I charge at the man with my ax held high above my head. River immediately begins to shoot at the Silence, taking them down one by one.

The man pulls out a knife, and dodges my ax. I punch him in the face, and he drops to the floor. I swing the ax towards the man's head, and he moves out of the way at the last second. We wrestle on the floor, ax against knife. All my anger goes through me, and I try to kill the man more then ever. I look over and see River finishing off the last of the Silence, the rest must have fled.

I focus back to my fight, and the man shoves me off of him, only to press his knife against my throat. "STOP," he roars. The doctor, who was, freed by River, is the first to put his hands up. River follows suit, dropping her weapons to the floor and backing away from them. "Now let her go," the doctor says carefully. The man stands me up, still holding the knife against my throat. My ax lays a yard or two away, with my burner next to it.

The man smirks, pressing the knife deeper into my throat, drawing a little blood. The doctor yells, panicking. "We dropped our weapons, we stopped, we surrendered! Now let her go!" The doctor struggles to stand up, still injured. Two men, actual men, come from behind them. I try to warn River and the doctor, but it's too late; the men grabbed them, holding them in place. Struggling, the doctor grunts painfully. "What do you want! Anything, just tell me!" The doctor pleads.

"Well... We tortured the girl before, you chose to save her. But you still, throughout your torture as well, didn't tell us what we wanted to know. Doctor who? What's your name?" He laughs evilly. The doctor's eyebrows crunch up in annoyance. "We'll excuse me for not being cordial enough to tell you that, but I'm afraid you won't be learning that information anytime soon." He says, annoyed at the man.

The guy holding my life in his hands laughs. "Very well then!" He says excitedly, while punching me in the gut. I double over, but the knife stops me from doing so. The blood from my throat is flowing faster now, and he is cutting deeper. And there is the fact that he is chocking me. I can't breathe on so many levels right now it's surprising.

"No!" River calls desperately as the doctor continues to try to struggle out of the evil person's grasp. "Wait!" The doctor cries. "I will tell you! Let her go!" But the man continues on. I hear the blood swishing in my ears and I feel like my eyes our about to pop out of their sockets. Also, I'm feeling quite drowsy. Sleepy. The urge to let go is getting stronger by the second. Preparing to die, preparing to let the darkness take over, I hear something.

"NOT MY DAUGHTER!" I look up to see my mom, who I thought was dead for so long. "Amelia!" The doctor cheers gratefully. And then the room explodes, the darkness finally taking over.

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