She suckled, the blood being an odd tasting thing. She felt something, his regeneration energy slightly coursing through her body. The Doctor pushed her back down and grapsed at her neck with both hand and rode her to oblivion.
"You are completely in my power..." He hissed. "We think and move and exist as one!" She arched her back.
Both failed at the same time. He came and she fluttered into unconsciousness.
When she woke up she felt different. She woke up up in the med bay, bandages covering some of her, the Doctor gently placing an ice pack on her body. She felt him in her mind and she felt her in his mind.
He was slightly worried he went to comfort or something.
"Did that really just happen?" She asked her mind felt heavy with the door to access his mind at any time.
She replayed it in her mind and said "Yup, you have explaining to do!" She saw the flashes of the ceremony being played out in a different setting, instead of a dusty old TARDIS, it was on Gallifrey, red grass and red blood mixing.
"Why?" She asked and forced the door on the Doctor's mind, she saw his manic behaviours, his mind was chaotic and dark, pulsating, and she saw the gazes of others and his last one's, she saw paranioa. She saw too much.
"You said it once," He softly said trying to give her a hug, she shoved away, "We got each other's backs, now let me take care of you... It's a necessity now." The words seemed liquid to her. "And now our life lines are now tied together..." He stressed.
She felt a wave of artificial comfort. Her eyelids drooped slightly. She went along with it, she curled into his chest. the Doctor took a healing salve and rubbed it on some more pained looking parts. "Come to our bed..."
He picked her up. She was still naked and took her down the corridor. He gently played old Gallifreyan lullabies in their head and placed her in sumptuous sheets and tucker her within a goose down duvet. He ran his fingers gently through her soft brown hair. She was yet again in sleep.
She woke up, this time a changed woman, she felt a time lady in her, she was human, but with a sense that only a Time Lord had, all throbbing behind a door, had. She was changed for neither the better or the worse, just different, mangled like a stick widdled into a cane.
她哺乳,正在品尝奇怪的血。她感到有东西,他稍微流经她的身体的再生能源。医生推她的后背和 grapsed 在她的脖子上与两个手,她骑到遗忘。"你完全是我的力量......"他发出嘶嘶声。"我们认为和移动,并作为一个存在!"她拱起了背。都没在同一时间。他来了,她昏迷飘动。当她醒来时,她感觉不同。她醒了起来在地中海海湾,绷带覆盖的她,一些医生轻轻地将冰袋放在她的身体上。她觉得他在她的脑海,她感到她的脑子里。他是有些许担心他去安慰或东西。"真的只是这样?"她问她的想法感到很沉重的大门,随时访问他的头脑。她重播在她脑海中和说:"是啊,你都要做解释!"她看到闪烁的上演,不同的设置,而不是满是灰尘的旧 TARDIS 的仪式,它是带、 红草和红色的血液混合。"为什么?"她问,对医生的头脑,她看见他躁狂的行为,他的头脑是混乱和黑暗,脉动和她看到的凝视别人和他的最后一个人的她看见 paranioa 强行打开了门。她看到太多。"你说过,"他轻声说,试图给她一个拥抱,她推离,"我们得到了对方的背,现在让我照顾你......它现在的必要性。句话似乎液体给她。"和现在我们的生命轨迹现在捆绑在一起......"他强调。She felt a wave of artificial comfort. Her eyelids drooped slightly. She went along with it, she curled into his chest. the Doctor took a healing salve and rubbed it on some more pained looking parts. "Come to our bed..."He picked her up. She was still naked and took her down the corridor. He gently played old Gallifreyan lullabies in their head and placed her in sumptuous sheets and tucker her within a goose down duvet. He ran his fingers gently through her soft brown hair. She was yet again in sleep.She woke up, this time a changed woman, she felt a time lady in her, she was human, but with a sense that only a Time Lord had, all throbbing behind a door, had. She was changed for neither the better or the worse, just different, mangled like a stick widdled into a cane.
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