The Doctor and the Warden ( Male time lord reader ) Season 1

Bad Wolf- part three

Big Brother: The Doctor, The Warden, you've broken the House Rules. 

The Doctor The Warden, Lynda and Strood are sat on the sofa. 

Big Brother: Big Brother has no choice but to evict you. 

The Doctor raises his hand in triumph and The Warden cheers. 

Big Brother: You have ten seconds to make your farewells, and then we're gonna get you! 

The two leap up and run to the door.

The Doctor: That's more like it! Come on then, open up! 

Lynda: You're mad! It's like you want to die! 

Strood: I reckon he's a plant! He was only brought in to stir things up! 

The Warden: Shut up Strood! No one likes you!

(A/N: Your welcome DW fandom.)

The door slides open. The Doctor and The Warden dash through into the white room beyond. 

Big Brother: The Doctor The Warden, please leave the Big Brother house. 

Strood rushes back to the sofa and leaps over the back to watch on the screen, but Lynda stays at the doorway and slides sideways with the door anxiously as it closes, keeping The Warden in vision for as long as possible. When the door is shut, she turns to the TV. 

The Warden: Come on then, disintegrate us!

The Doctor: Come on, what're you waiting for? 

They look impatiently and expectantly up at the disintegrator. 

Lynda: They're mad. They're bonkers. 

The programmers watch the Doctor and the Warden on the screen. 

The Doctor and The Warden: Disintegrate me! 

Female Programmer: I told you to keep an eye on them, not kill them. 

Male Programmer: He damaged the property. It's an automatic process. 

The Doctor folds his arms and looks up the disintegrator, waiting, grinning. The Warden grins in self satisfaction. 

Big Brother: Eviction in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... 

Lynda screws up her eyes, but nothing happens. They hear the sound of the power failing. 

The Doctor: Haha! 

Lynda opens her eyes in surprise. 

The Warden: I knew it! You see? Someone brought us into this game.

The Doctor: If they'd wanted us dead, they could've transmatted us into a volcano. 

Female Programmer: What did you do? 

Male Programmer: Nothing! 

The Warden: They want us alive... 

Male Programmer: It's like... some sort of override. 

The Doctor: Maybe the security isn't as tight this end. 

The time lords look mockingly up at the camera. 

The Warden: Are you following this? We're getting out!

The Doctor and The Warden point their sonic screwdrivers at the lock at the door swings open. Then, the door leading back into the House also opens. Lynda pops her head through and the Warden looks back at her.