Update time →→→→→→→→→→→→→→→→→ Where I was going, I didn't know. But I knew it was going to be the last place I went for a while. The TARDIS began to crash. The voice slowed down like a parent trying to give their kid more time on the last second. "Z…e…r…o… sec…on…ds…" the it shut off. A slight jerk sending me to the side then back before nothing. Yes nothing. I was in limbo. Well not really limbo but very close. The TARDIS was sitting on a fence if you will. It could tip to either real limbo or real time. Time slowed for everything but me. For me it sped up. By the time I got out of it I had aged 300 years. Finally we fell off the fence into real time. But not where I had hoped. In other words I had no idea where I was. The TARDIS shot down to cold, tar covered planet called Messaline. And unfortunately when I took my visit it was in war. CRASH! Well that might have been what you expected and what I for sure expected but none the less it was more like a: crash. The door swung open from above and artificial light poured down on me and two (fit) men stood staring down. Still not being able to move I called out to them. "I seem to be in a sort of pickle," I gesture to my legs, "think you could give me a hand?" flashing a signature smile I look up at them expectantly. They look to one anther and then the larger of the two activates his radio and speaks into it. Both men then walk away leaving me. Although not for long. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Not my usual quality I'm sorry, not that my regular is incredibly great but anyway hopefully it's ok, hope you enjoyed!
Just notifying for the next update, I will be contradicting a little. So sad I know but it had to be done and this is what I think is the only contradiction! Yay! Anyways update soon promise!
It's been a while since the last update I realize and I'm sorry, I've been really busy with tennis lately. Anyways I'm back and should be updating more regularly and will keep going. Without any further ado… here it is! (Btw the emoji should be a hint to whats in the update) Light cascaded down once again as the door was opened. About ten army clad men began to climb down the ladder I still can never find. Show offs. They reached the bottom and headed towards me. I gave a weak wave before they surrounded me. Each one grabbed a part of me and lifted wordlessly. "OI!" I yelled. "Woah, where did that come from? Anyways, PUT ME DOWN!" One man looked to me annoyed. "Do you ever want to move? Then shut it and let's go!" They brought me to a room that was black and dingy. I was laid down on a iron slab. All the army boys except one left. He took a large automatic saw revved it and heaved it over. "Wait… what, what are you- ARRGG! AHHH!" The blade came down on my leg at my thigh. Blood spurted in every direction. The pain seared like a white flame on my flesh and muscle, it was cutting through the bone, making sounds resembling popcorn or breaking celery, each crack was a mini grenade exploding providing extreme agony. Sometimes I can still feel it burning in my soul. The intense torment bringing me to tears as I screamed and shrieked loud enough to wake up the whole planet. I eventually fainted. Once I woke I was in a cell, in a wheelchair. With show legs. In other words I had no real legs and only fake for-show ones that were attached to the wheelchair. I think I had been there for a day or so already. Crutches leaned against the iron bars, I would assume for me. I sat. That's it. Nothing exciting happened for about three days. Although in those three days I found out why they sawed off my legs. They needed soldiers for their war and had a funny was of doing it, cloning. From DNA of others. My legs being paralyzed, the DNA was basic. I don't know how but it was, (note to all; don't ask me about Galifreyan Anatomy) and they could use it until the skin and blood ran out. One day everything changed. Jeez, that really sounds like a fairytale. A shock rippled through the building and sent everyone lurching forward. Not long after man and two women were tossed in the cell. One woman who was wearing army gear, like the men who had brought me here, had blonde hair tied in a ponytail and a tall figure. The other woman was wearing regular clothes and had long red hair, slightly curly, but not tied up. Finally the familiar one, he had a long brown trench coat, brown suit, red sneakers, brown hair (a lot of brown now that I think about it) and an air about him that made me think that even though I'd never seen him before I knew him. The group conversed not noticing me sitting there. I pushed myself up and positioned myself on the crutches. "Hey!" I yelled to the guard beginning to leave, he turned and looked at me. I could feel the three pairs of eyes behind me, burning into my scull. "Now that you have these three, do you think that you could let me go? I know that there's not a lot I can do with no legs but-" "No." he replied curtly then marched off. I sighed then return to my chair. Ignoring their stares the room delved into an awkward silence. Lingering in the air were questions unasked. "Who are you?" the redhead cut through the silence asking in her British accent. "Are you asking for my name?" She rolls her eyes and answers, "Yes. What's your name mate?" "Wolf." "That's it?!" she turns to the man, "Do you know her? Her name is as vague as yours!" The man shushes her and speaks, his face slightly confused and mind working. "Sorry about her, I suppose it's our turn then? I'm the Doctor, that's Donna," he points to the rude one. "and this is my… daughter, Jenny." My eyes widen. This is the man who was my brothers best friend and the one who broke my chameleon circuit, the one who stole his big, blue, box. The one man who tried to talk me out, out of my life. Voila! The person or people who can tell me what episode this is get a gift! Anyways I hope you liked it and as always comments and critiques are welcomed!
Such an idiot. I forgot to mention (at least I think I did) when she went to earth her hair was cut chin length or a little longer. Ok coolio thx for reading!
Kinda short, I'm sorry but it's a flashback so no one gets confused. Enjoy! Just after I accepted the job offer. "No! You can't do this! Don't throw away your life, your future!" "This is just creating a new life and future for me. Besides look who's talking, your the one who sits around all day trying to make screwdrivers 'more sonic'." I retorted. My mother sighed looked me in the eye. "We are here for you," she turned her gaze to the Doctor, " and , we will always support you no matter what." she surveyed the room. "Right?" Everyone at the table murmured a agreement. I had just announced that I was becoming an assassin. My brother was off being him and the Doctor was staying with us for the equivalent of a month. He looked at me with pleading eyes, I replied with a steely stare. He threw down his napkin and stood, then walked towards me. He stopped beside my ear. "The eye affected you, I know, and I'm sure the Timelords had something to do with this, but please, you don't have to do this." I kissed him on the cheek quickly, then caressed his face, sanity breaking through. "I'm sorry. I really am," the neurosis returning. "but this is who I am now." He nodded, tears appeared to pool in his eyes. He stormed up the stairs, I look to my mother and father. My mom was in my dad's arms and he was whispering to her trying to comfort her. I turned and contemplated the door, red with a stained glass window coloured with purple, yellow, clear and blue. I ran my hand down it then reached the gold handle and grasped and began to turn. I knew that if I walked out my life would change and it would never be the same. I smirked thinking about it. "Screw this." The door slammed shut. With me on the outside.
Back to where we left off My shock passed and I returned my face to a blank expression. I turned to Donna, "I might know him," I jerk a thumb towards the Doctor, "but I can see that at the moment my relation with the Doctor is not top priority." Donna opened her mouth to most likely ask more questions but Jenny spoke up, "We need to get out. Having been here the longest do you know a way?" the Doctor looked at her glaring slightly then turned back to me. "She has a point. Do you?" I chuckled. "I do, but in my predicament I can't exactly use it. I would get caught in a second." I snapped my fingers. "Can you show us?", Donna inquired. "What do I get in return?", I replied with a smirk on my face. "What do you want?" The Doctor asked semi-cautiously, knowing my past and not knowing what I might ask for. "My legs and my, uh…" ,not wanting to reveal that i had a TARDIS to them seeing as the Doctor wasn't intending to tell them about me. "my piano." They all looked at me like I was insane. Well I suppose of that's what they thought they were correct. "You heard me. I can reattach my legs and I, just really like my piano." I mentally kicked myself. That really sounded stupid. "We can get them to you. How though?" the Doctor asked. "Can we talk? In private?" "Um…" he looked at Donna and Jenny. "Sure." I rolled my wheelchair away and he followed. "I know you and you know me." "Yes I know you, Phil . It been a while. You, well you missed a lot." he said somberly looking at his red sneakers. Fearing the worst I hesitantly replied, "Wha, what did I miss?" "There was a war." We talked for a while about the Time War and our lives. We laughed, cried and took turns being in shock. "…then I got married!" "Wow who knew, Wolf, the famous assassin, married to some man. It was a man right?" "Ha ha! Yes it was a man, a con man in fact. His name was Captain Jack Harkness." I sighed then looked in the Doctor's face. "What do you mean was?" he asked frantically "Well when he returned from his trip he was shot. He died." the Doctor burst out laughing, horrified I sat silent. "Jack, dead! Very funny Wolf." seeing that I was completely serious he stopped. "Never mind." he said. "Oi! Can you two stop reminiscing and work on getting us out of here?!" "Sorry Donna, we'll get right on that!" He looked at me expectantly. I rolled my eyes then gave him instructions. Within the hour I had my legs and knew where my TARDIS was and thank goodness it was close by. They helped me over and in. I gave them the way out. It was very simple but whatever I got what I needed. I was off again. I felt different. Not because I had just figured out how to reattach my legs (I could have just regenerated but I really didn't want to. I only had 11 left.) but my mind felt different. This meeting had somewhat helped me. I felt, I guess less insane. Sorry for the wait, haven't had much time lately, garage sales are a lot of work! Hope you enjoyed!
Very sorry for the wait. School starting and the stress of a new school and my crappy class etc has been keeping me away from writing. Hopefully I will update soon
Okay, since you mentioned my favorite character in here, I will mentally scream once more. Then, I PROMISE I am done freaking out. Here goes... OMG DONNA AHHHH OMG! Okay. I'm done. Oh...wait... CONVERSE! Now I'm done. I'm such a nerd.
The problem with being homicidally insane, then going to, just being plain insane is the memories. You suddenly remember every single person who you killed, ruthlessly took from their family and friends. The pleading look in their eyes before they close them for the last time. All of them, and for me that is thousands. It tugs at you and is a pain that has never left me and will stay with me till the end of my days. I think I would be sane without it. The blood will be on my hands forever. There is nothing I can change now. Sorry it's short and took a while. So busy! Anyways the next one should be longer. Thx!
Note to readers: I am very sorry that I have not been writing lately. I've been going through a lot of school drama and haven't had the time. Hopefully (no promises) I will be able to update soon. Thx to everyone still reading! (Loving the new emoticons btw)
The problem with being homicidally insane, then going to, just being plain insane is the memories. You suddenly remember every single person who you killed, ruthlessly took from their family and friends. The pleading look in their eyes before they close them for the last time. All of them, and for me that is thousands. It tugs at you and is a pain that has never left me and will stay with me till the end of my days. I think I would be sane without it. The blood will be on my hands forever. There is nothing I can change now. I came back though. An alarm blared as I fiddled with a finicky control, I had believed that I might help with fixing the chameleon circuit. I pulled off my goggles and ran up to the screen now flashing. Not knowing why to do I smacked it with a hard punch. "Ow!" I caressed my knuckles, jeez that thing was hard. The screen stopped flashing and four windows appeared. Each held a blurry picture. The whole screen was almost pixilated. One window held what seemed to be a picture of two people, the female resembled the woman that I had met in the prison cell, Donna, and the other also resembled the Doctor in his beige suit. The other frames showed two dark skinned women, a man that was unrecognizable, and another unrecognizable woman with a boy that looked to be a teenager. I knew the code, the subwave signal I believe. They were talking. I couldn't make out any voices or any of what they were saying. Frustrated I turned away from the screen to play with some knobs and get the quality of picture and sound up. By the time I had it set up the talking and noise had gone quiet. I looked over and saw something I had hoped never to see again; Davros. He was dead! He said something, most likely not to me but to the Doctor. Shocked, I jumped around my TARDIS console and set the controls to follow the signal and basically help. My TARDIS had other plans. I ended up inside the Doctor's ship. I materialized and poked my head out to survey the area. My Timelord friend was standing at his console looking down, alone. I climbed out and walked over to him. I put my hand on his shoulder, he turned to me surprised. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "Well, I got the signal and wanted to help." I looked around the room the back to him. "Guess I was a bit late huh?" He forces a laugh. "What happened? How, how was he back?" For the next almost half an hour the Doctor explained the events at the Medusa Cascade. The reality bomb, the daleks, Davros, the second Doctor and lastly Donna. He left out anything involving Captain Jack, he knew that I thought that he was dead and that Jack thought that I was in the same situation. He didn't want me to break again. "Have you heard from any of your family?" He asked. "No, I assumed that they all died." "I'm sorry, the Timelord ones did. Your mother though…" I grabbed his shoulders and held tight, my eyes wide. "She's alive!?" He smiled almost truly. "I believe so." I hugged him close and closed my eyes. A shimmering tear escaped my eyelids, I am not alone! It was the only family I had since my dad was dead, my brother, I had no idea, I thought he was dead, and my daughter was gone. "How was my brother? He seemed, I guess, off the last time I saw him." "He died, in my arms. He was voted Prime Minister and reigned for a whole year then that year was erased. Then his wife shot him." I took in a deep breath. "Okay. Thanks, I, I just, it's only us isn't it?" He looked directly at me and nodded, he looked older, sadder. I kissed him on the cheek lightly and moved back over to my TARDIS. "Wolf." He called. "Yeah?" "Are you done with the Agency? Done being an assassin? You don't seem very homocidal." I stopped, tears welling up in my eyes. "Yes." I say curtly. I lift the lid to my TARDIS and turn back to the Doctor. "I'm never going back. I don't want to add to the screams echoing around my head every waking hour and some not waking hours. I may still be insane but not like that. Can I still snap? What loony can't?" It was my turn to force a chuckle. He looked at me concerned. "You could always travel with me you know." "I have to pay a certain woman a visit now, but perhaps one day." With that I was off. This time headed for Earth, the planet I had avoided for years. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey guys, finally as promised an update! Hopefully this will not die and I can get back to writing more!