when you're in love with the tug of war match between lucy and the doc muns for follower giveaway
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when you're in love with the tug of war match between lucy and the doc muns for follower giveaway
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He nodded. "Very well.." He mumbled, suddenly feeling very self conscious. "What about the TARDIS?" He asked quietly. "Can I bring it?" He didn't want to leave it, and if the house had 900 rooms, she wasn't likely to stumble upon it either.
He nodded, thinking carefully over the situation. "Materialize into the mansion. Avoid my room, the study, the kitchen and the basement." He looked over at really nothing but air just to think. "Just very far into the mansion. Preferably the east wing."
He bit his lip and nodded. He'd do anything to not be alone. Not right now. "Fine." It was a hoarse rasp. "Just promise you won't ignore me? I don't want to just be a stow-away hiding from Lucy.."
"I promise. I’ll give her a long leash; I’ll give her more money, let her go out more. I can even send her on her own little vacation with her and her friends. It’ll be difficult but the mansion as 900 different rooms. Odds are 10000-1 that she’d find you."
He patted the doctor’s cheek. “I promise.”
He fell limp; defeated at his words. But then-- He broke away, studying him through pain filled eyes. "But--" He wanted too. No- He needed to. "Lucy.. She won't.. I don't just want to be ignored. I know she's better than me to you.. but please."
He closed his eyes, knowing the doctor wouldn’t accept his only offer. The only offer he had to give.
"Doctor, its all I have to offer because… I cant accept anything…" He scratched the back of his head, now looking at the ground. "I’ll have to hide you somewhere withing the mansion…" he looked up at the Doctor.
He stood there for a moment, looking at him before he flew into his arms, burying his head in his chest. "I'm so sorry." He whimpered, not sure what he was apologizing for. "I don't want to be alone anymore.. please come with me.." He'd say no. He knew it.. but maybe he could go with The Master.
He wrapped his arms around the Doctor, closing his eyes tightly as he encased the man within his appendages.
"Its alright…" He swallowed, feeling him whimper within his chest.
He heard him say what he’s been asking for so long; an offer had to refuse because there was no way he could possibly go through with such a thing.
"Doctor…" he started only to choke on his words. "Doctor, I can’t come with you…" He sighed. "Possibly… You could come with me…" He knew he’d be starting a huge war by doing this, especially a war that growled within himself. But its all he could do at this moment.
He saw the car arrive, and stood in the doorway of the TARDIS, shaking. He looked pathetic, which he was sure The Master would enjoy, but let him. He didn't care as long as he was here. He waited for him to come to the door. Gods.. He didn't care anymore. He just couldn't be alone.
The master shoved his phone in his back pocket, looking at the TARDIS. It was the dead of night; he shouldnt've been there. He really shouldnt've. But he was there, and he really couldn't do anything about it.
He swallowed and pushed the car door open and slammed it shut, walking to the TARDIS doors. He was about to knock, but the doors flung open suddenly, The Doctor standing there.
"H-Hi..." He said slowly.