The day was dull.
Thunder rumbled in the air.
A hooded man slithers onto a planet named Karn but is stopped almost immediately.
"Welcome Colony Sarff. We are the sisterhood of Karn. If you do not leave our world immediately. We will take your skin," Ohila says, watching Sarff gliding up to them.
"Where is the Doctor?" He hissed.
"Where he always is. Right behind you, and one step ahead. Tread carefully when you see the Doctor, Colony Sarff, or he will be the last thing you find,"
"Davros, creator of the Daleks, the dark lord of Skaro,"
"What of him?"
"Davros is dying,"
"Davros is ancient. He should have been dust centuries ago," Ohila says.
"He has a message for the Doctor," Sarff hissed.
"Then you will give it to me," She says.
Sarff wriths, trying to morph into his greater form but stops when registering his powers are futile.
"Your powers mean nothing here. Give me the message and leave," Ohlia demands.
"Tell the Doctor...Davros knows. Davros remembers. Tell him he must face Davros one last time," Sarff hissed, smirking mockingly before slithering away and repeating those words to himself.
"Davros knows ~
Davros remembers ~"
When she was sure he was out of sight she called back to the Doctor. The Doctor was hiding behind a large rock.
"Doctor? What have you done?" She asked, making his head fall low in pity and guilt.
☆ Time skip ☆
"Doctor... Doctor... Doctor," Davros is talking in his sleep and is repeating the Doctors name over and over again.
"You are dreaming, Lord Davros," Sarff says.
"No...I am anticipating," Darvos replies while holding up the sonic screwdriver.
"He cannot be found,"
"Of course, he can. He has a weakness. If you seek the Doctor, first seek his friends,"
☆ Time skip ☆
{Y/n} stands outside, watching over all the children who run around engaging in their own activities. She spots a child that had fallen off their bike and ran over to assist them.
"Oh, Ronald. That's the second time today," she says cleaning his scuffed knee using equipment from the health kit. The little boy whimpers when she presses down on his injury.
"Nearly done. You are being very brave," she says, finishing up with a plaster of his choice.
"There. All better. You can go back and play a little longer, but promise me you'll be very careful this time," she says helping him down from her work desk.
"Ok..." he says before running off to play with the rest of his friends.
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☆ Alone In this World ☆
Fanfiction*The 12th Doctor is severly underrated, I personally adore the man! I would love to see more people write fanfics about 12 :) little side rant* Before, it was just a man and his box. But one day, he finds someone oddly intriguing on their first enc...
