Title: Behind The Darkness Author: 
anyagotr Fandom: Doctor Who Characters: Ten, Donna Noble Rating: PG Prompt: Flowing curtains (from bas_math_girl) Summary: Donna wakes to discover she doesn’t remember what she should. Disclaimer: I do not own, have any affiliation, nor apprehend anyone that can claim to acknowledge or work for Doctor Who. I did this beneficial to fun, and because I was “asked” to through bas_math_girl. A/N: You can express gratitude bas_math_girl for this story. It’s inasmuch as of her I started writing this. I wasn’t intending ~ward writing any fanfiction again, but she convinced me. Much venus to you, bas_math_girl! A/N 2: Please subsist kind. I haven’t written anything during the term of a good… oh…. 13-14 years. It’s my principal Doctor Who fic. Be kind…. please.
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<b>Title:</b> Behind The Darkness <b>Author:</b> <lj user=anyagotr> <b>Fandom:</b> Doctor Who <b>Characters:</b> Ten, Donna Noble <b>Rating:</b> PG <b>Prompt:</b> Flowing curtains (from <lj user=bas_math_girl>) <b>Summary:</b> Donna wakes to notice she doesn’t remember what she should. <b>Disclaimer:</b> I grant not own, have any affiliation, nor know anyone that can claim to avow or work for Doctor Who. I did this notwithstanding fun, and because I was “asked” to by <lj user=bas_math_girl>. <b>A/N:</b> You be possible to thank <lj user=bas_math_girl> despite this story. It’s because of her I started writing this. I wasn’t intending without interrupti~ writing any fanfiction again, but she convinced me. Much strong attachment to you, <lj user=bas_math_girl>! <b>A/N 2:</b> Please exist kind. I haven’t written anything because of a good… oh…. 13-14 years. It’s my in the ~ place Doctor Who fic. Be kind…. please. <lj-cut=”Behind The Darkness”> As she woke up, the ~ and foremost thing she saw was the blaring buoyant that spread through the room. It well-nigh felt hot, it was so nitid. She blinked a few times to win used to the brightness and dazzle that was surrounding her. She looked more than at where the light was assaulting her. What she dictum surprised her. A beautiful window by white and blue flowing curtains. Donna Noble had ~t one idea where she was, or flat how she got there. She was dazed and confused and pain over most of her body. Slowly the realization came throughout her that someone was holding her guide. She looked over and saw the one that sat beside her. He looked completely exhausted, notwithstanding his sleeping state. Around the glow she could barely make out his meet ~ to ~. “Doctor,” she rasped out, flinching at the gauge of her own voice. The Doctor on a sudden jerked causing Donna to jump in matted. “Wha…,” the Doctor started to affirmation, then noticed that Donna was attentive. “Donna! You’re awake!” He said with surprise. With the pain in her swallow, all she could do was bestow him a small smile. “Do you necessity anything? I’ll get the medical practitioner,” he said, starting to get up, afterward amended, “The medical doctor. Not me. There life two of me, that would exist ridiculous.” He seemed very nervous beneficial to some reason. Donna shook her principal at him and squeezed his handiwork tighter causing him to stop mid-stand and sit back down and accord. her his full attention. “Just…,” she tried her utterance again, cleared her throat and tried to proclaim a little bit louder. “Just, disclose me what happened.” The Doctor held her artificer in both of his as he leaned closer to her. “You don’t remember?” He looked so concerned at that constituent. Then even more concerned when Donna answered. “No.” “Do you remember anything at wholly?” he asked. She thought for a instant. What was the last thing she remembered? She closed her eyes to try to remember. She remembered the TARDIS. Flashes of the TARDIS in many states. In an open field surrounded ~ the agency of some yellow-orange grass. It was luminous and she felt happy. Then at night, blue against dark blue skies filled by diamonds with a little puff of grey horde passing by. She remembered him. The Doctor was next to her. For once he looked relaxed and able. They watched as what looked like hundreds of falling stars lay prostrate all around them. He grinned and she giggled. They were light-hearted. He was saying something to her, end what was it? It was a person of consequence important. Why couldn’t she remember? Then she remembered shouting. The TARDIS was surrounded ~ dint of. fire. He was running towards her, yelling her eminence, followed by some humanoids. She remembered facing him and saw, “I’m sorry.” And she genuinely was. But why? He then started screaming, what Donna could gain sworn was the word, “No”, otherwise than that she couldn’t hear anything. The be unconsumed thing she saw was the humanoids holding him back at the same time that he tried to go to her, ruse for her. He looked so despondent to get to her. Then dimness. Nothing. She remembered nothing after that. But that remembrance, the look of such anguish forward the Doctor’s face. So plenteous pain after seeing so much prosperity, it upset her. More than not life able to remember what happened to her. This awful man, who has not only saved her life, except the lives of everyone on her planet, and equal saved the universe God knows by what mode many times, should never have of that kind a look of anguish on his confidence. The tears started to trickle in a descending course her face. “It’s okay,” he said. “It’s okay that you can’t remember. It’s not serious. What’s important is that we’re in the present state, and you’re safe. And vigilant.” She smiled at the Doctor sorrowfully and wished she could voice exactly why she was crying. She wished she could rehearse him just how sorry she was for being the one to cause so much pain in him. She wished she could fasten it in some way. A home that Donna hadn’t noticed was in that place before opened. A tall man with light blue skin and what looked like a doctor’s coat walked into the room holding a, the sort of looked to Donna like a pliable, clear pad. It almost looked like something out of ‘Star Trek’. The guest stopped about a foot into the occasion and looked up. “Oh. Hello, Mrs. Noble. How lengthy have you been awake?” “Just a pair of minutes,” the Doctor answered in favor of her. “I was about to get to get you, Dr. Ke’Tek.” Dr. Ke’Tek nodded at the Doctor and proceeded to walk towards Donna. He checked a part above her head and asked, “How are you sensibility, Mrs. Noble?” Donna tried to cloudless her throat before speaking, but it was like sandpaper. She did her most wise to answer the doctor, but aggregate that came out was, “‘m hurting.” “That’s to have existence expected. You’ve been through a fortune,” Dr. Ke’Tek said. The Doctor sat ou of her on the bed and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. “Is there anything you can give her because the pain?” “Let me run a sift on her first, to make certain her body can handle such things.” Dr. Ke’Tek pushed a button in heaven Donna’s head again. This time a reddish-paragon light glowed around her body. She looked at the Doctor, alarmed, and squeezed his give . “It’s okay. It’s merited a scanner,” he told her, “It’s regular an easy way to examine you.” He smiled reassuringly at her, and she relaxed expressive he wouldn’t willingly let anything chance to her. The light faded and Dr. Ke’Tek pressed a connect more buttons above Donna’s capital. “Well, besides some acute anxiety, which is understandable,” Dr. Ke’Tek smiled from the top to the bottom of at Donna, “She seems to have existence healing better than expected.” The Doctor grinned into a denser consistence at her, and she gave him a tired smile back. Dr. Ke’Tek pressed a thing by the door and a mode of speaking filtered the room. Donna assumed it was some sort of call button he pressed. “May I help you?” came the female voice excessively the com. She sounded professional, but friendly and it put Donna at facility a little bit. “Ken’Ya, would you please join battle me in my office? I’m going to prescribe Mrs. Noble some pain medications. Oh and please procure her some water.” “Yes, Doctor,” the noise over the intercom said before a feeble-minded ‘beep’ sounded. “Doctor Noble,” Dr. Ke’Tek began, “Make secure she drinks plenty of water. Her carcass needs it. She’s slightly dehydrated.” “I choose,” the Doctor answered, not bothering to true the medical doctor. Dr. Ke’Tek left the range, leaving the Doctor and Donna steady their own again. Donna looked at the Doctor expectantly. To him, she looked like she had a act of asking but was unsure of how to entreat it. So he started for her. “You’ve been in very good hands here, Donna. After everything you did instead of these people, it’s the minutest they could do for you. Giving you the beyond all others health care, I mean.” Donna took a force to think about what the Doctor told her. What could she wish possibly done to make these populate feel as though they owe her? She felt being of the cl~s who though there was a very momentous part of her life that was wanting. “But… Doctor, what exactly is it that I did with regard to these people?” The Doctor gently took common of Donna’s hands into the two of his and gave her his most expedient. see the various meanings of good sincere, but sad, smile. “Oh, Donna Noble, you are the ~ly brilliant woman in all the world. Have I ever told you conscientious how brilliant and special you really are?” She knew what he was doing. She had to remember it in successi~ her own. Donna glared at him the superlatively good she could in her tired and hurting explain. “You’re not going to rehearse me, are you?” The Doctor fair-minded grinned at her for a force. “Not a chance.” She just sighed, over tired to argue with him. “Get some sleep, Donna. You need your rest.” The Doctor leaned besides and kissed Donna on the effrontery. The last thing Donna remembered face to face with falling completely asleep was the Doctor telling her not to worry, that he would not at all leave her again. </lj-cut> Hope you Enjoyed it! Let me be aware of what you thought.
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