Thursday, December 19, 2013

Doctor Who Fanfictions

So, I just found these really short little fanfiction stories I wrote a while back for a page I used to admin on Facebook.

If you're a Doctor Who fan, you might enjoy these...or not...



Rose


After everything that we've been through, and he just faded.
I know he couldn't stop it, he was burning up an entire sun to just say goodbye. But I didn't want goodbye, I wanted him to come and get me, even if it meant all of reality would rip apart.
Because reality is nothing without him.
I've been ripped apart already.
He faded and I didn't even get to hear him say it.
“Rose Tyler,” he said, “I-” and then he was gone.
Those unsaid words will haunt my dreams forever. I wish that I had fallen into the void instead, maybe then I would have died, or forgotten.
But no, I could never really forget him. How can you forget the face of the one that you would have died for?
I was willing to spend my last moments with him, to draw my final breath while holding his hand. But that was ripped away from me because of Torchwood.
Torchwood.
The terrible thing that we helped begin, all that time ago, when we met her, the werewolf queen.
And now he is gone.
 I'm left standing alone on the beach, Badwolf Bay. I can smell the saltwater from the ocean, I can feel the tears slipping uncontrollably down my cheeks. And I know I will never see him again.

Donna


There is this weird gap in my memory. It feels like there is something that I can never remember, something very important.
My friends all tell me that I am the most forgetful and unobservant person alive. My mum looks at me all the time like I am a monster. My grandfather looks like he might cry sometimes, when I am out looking at the stars with him.
I feel like maybe, at one time in my life, I did something important, but I really can't remember. Not that it would matter anyway, I'm just a temp. Nobody cares that much about me, and really I can't blame them. I hide behind my loud, obnoxious mask because I am nobody important.
 I just wish that I could remember.

River

  
I knew this day would come. But to actually experience it breaks my heart.
I look into his eyes, and see the man that I love. And he looks back into mine and sees a stranger.
I can't stand it. I have never really understood what a broken heart is until today.
He doesn't trust me, I can see that. Even though he should.
Everything I've seen with these eyes, next to that man. And he hasn't seen them yet. I've watched planets burn, seen a species created, watched my parents taken away by the Weeping Angels, sat atop the world and watched it turn, I've been to Darillium to see the Singing Towers. And he doesn't know it yet.
I love him so much. I've always thought that this day would be the death of me.
 But right now, I am too busy to die. I have to get out of this library alive, so that I can go back to the Doctor who knows and loves me.

Amy


No! Rory is gone! I can't live without him. That stupid lizard! My Rory. I can't live.
He's left me, and now I can't remember. Even his memory is slipping away. It's like trying to grasp smoke, I can't...
It's that light, it's like it's pulling him out of my mind.
It hurts, it feels like he is being ripped out of me.
I can't keep his face in my mind.
I remember playing with him on the playground, with Mel but...no, I don't.
I remember the day I realized he loved me, when we were at my house, and Mel was laying on the bed and...no...
His face is fading from my memory. I can't.
Rory, please don't leave me...
I love you...
Please....


Yes, I know, there isn't one for Martha, Rory, Mickey, Jackie, or any of the other characters, not really even the Doctor, but these were just some of the most emotional parts for me. I hope you guys enjoyed (I say enjoyed, but really, these are terrible) these!

Cheers!

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