Aftershock2After the Doctor had gone to bed too he breathed a sigh of relief. Well, breathed wasnt the right word, not in his state. Whatever, he was glad tonight was one of those nights when the old Time Lord did sleep. He felt like doing what he did best, and now no one would interrupt him.
He floated down and materialised in the form that was the same as his body. Technically, being nothing more than soul and memory, he could choose any form he wanted, and indeed during the day he could be anything. An LED flashing on the console, a roundel covering, a chess piece. Anything that kept him hidden as he watched the Doctor go about his business with his companions. But on nights like these he wanted to be him, as he was before the accident. Maybe somewhere deep down he wanted the Doctor to get up and discover him, but he was terrified of what would be said. Would the Doctor be angry with him? Would he be over emotional? Too many questions, and he didnt want to know
As he typed at
Adric's 'Game' TasterAs he stumbled away he could hear the girls laughing at him, at what theyd just done to him. He sniffed, wiping away tears that had they forced from his eyes by the repeated attacks on him and the tickling of his feet. As he ran to the bathroom to clean his face again his young mind whirred with thoughts, his brains processes powered by a deep embarrassment and lubricated by anger. How dare they? How DARE they do that to him? He was only a teenager, and there were two of them to his one. It just wasnt fair; he was always treated as a child
Hed have his revenge; he swore it
A Random RhymeTwinkle twinkle guiding star,
I think you travelled much too far.
Died on Earth so long ago,
Into the TARDIS and off we go.
Twinkle twinkle guiding star,
Now I know just where you are.