This is an experiment to see if I can, in fact, write something beyond my usual fluffy humor.
I do not own Doctor Who.
He watches the smile fade from her eyes. The seriousness of the situation must be plain on his face. She snatches the receiver from him. He feels the moment the information sinks in for her, and he catches her as her knees give way. They sink to the floor together, and he takes the phone from her unresisting hand. “We’ll be there as soon as we can,” he says. Pete’s voice is choked on the other end of the line. She was a force to be reckoned with, Jacqueline Andrea Suzette Tyler, and she gifted the world with his Rose. | ||||
|
Doctor Who and its accoutrements are the property of the BBC, and we obviously don't have any right to them. Any and all crossover characters belong to their respective creators. Alas no one makes any money from this site, and it's all done out of love for a cheap-looking sci-fi show. All fics are property of their individual authors. Archival at this site should not be taken to constitute automatic archive rights elsewhere, and authors should be contacted individually to arrange further archiving. Despite occasional claims otherwise, The Blessed St Lalla Ward is not officially recognised by the Catholic Church. Yet. Script for this archive provided by eFiction. Contact our archivists at help@whofic.com. Please read our Terms of Service and Submission Guidelines. | ||||