The Parallel Side

Chapter 9. The Terror Question

     "You pretend to be so strong like your father. Because that's who you are; the Doctor's daughter. Am I right?" He asks me, his voice slightly prideful. 

I don't answer, keeping silent from the terror question knowing he no doubt now has figured it out. "Answer me!" He yells.

I stare the other way at the lady, for advice but not showing emotion, she gives me a look of don't tell him, I know I don't want to and it might end badly if I do tell him. Seeing what he might do. But I respond "Yes." I say quietly, not meeting his gaze fully.

       He grabs my arm forcefully "And now you're coming with me." I stare at him, my eyes wide. "Oi! You're not taking me anywhere!" I struggle in his grip.

He pulls me forcefully "We'll see about that." I stare desperately back at the lady, struggling, but lose sight of her "Where are you taking me!"

"Again, I do not have to answer your questions. Will you learn?" 

"Yeah. Ok. So, you're not going to answer my questions fine."  I just look ahead and then we enter a room with only one vertical table in it. That table looking just like an experimental table "That's a..." my eyes grow wide "What are you going to do to me!?" I yell knowing he most likely won't answer that question.

      "Still haven't learned... " he pulls me towards the table. I struggle more, trying to get away from the table "No!" He straps me down.

I stare ahead tugging on the straps, with a worried look on my face. "Tired?" He asks.

 "No I'm not tired!"  I yell tugging on the straps. "Well, you will be. Very..." He suddenly pushes a needle into my arm "...soon."

 "No!" I struggle, but then gets very tired falling asleep but trying not to "No. No.. I. Wont..."

He smiles and whispers to me just before I drift into sleep "Sleep well"

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      I hear some voices up ahead. "It must be the zygons Doctor. Should we go the other way? It won't be too much longer before they realize we've escaped." Sirens sound above. "Or possibly now!" I start running. 

He follows me. "Careful" 

 "Yeah."  I say cautiously turning a corner. I see something, a faint glow, from the end of a long corridor "Want to check that out?"

 He asks me. "Yeah. Seeing it too but let's be careful."

"Definitely."  He puts his hand on my shoulder for a moment to reassure me. We walk over there. 

"Do you see anything?"

"No. Wait there's something..." I say staring ahead.

         "What is it?"  He asked looking at me 

"Zygons they are talking, you hear them?" 

He answers "Not really. Hmm" "Hmm. Maybe I've got better hearing then you." I laugh a little and move closer. "What are they saying?" 

"Not sure. Murmurs. Got to get closer to hear."

 I stop and look at him "Why can't you hear them?"

He looks at me strange. "No idea." 

"You should be able to especially since we are closer so why can't you?" I think about it.

 The Doctor looks at me "Think it through Katrina."

           I stare at him. "Why?"  

He continues "Oblivious."

  "Doctor?" I look at him strange.   "Afraid not." He grabs me by my neck "Pay closer attention next time."

My eyes grow wide "Zygon." 

He replies, "Took you long enough."

 "Well, you're quite good at acting" I struggle under its grasp. 

"Come on." He pulls me with force.

"Where's the Doctor!?" I struggle. Demanding he tell me. "You'll see." I continue struggling but can't get out, so I follow, stopping struggling.

        It turns back into the Zygon form, seeing me shudder. So where is the Doctor then? I think. Hope he is ok.  "You know I preferred you not as you're self." I smirk.