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    Kiara struggled with him. She finally crawled on top of him, glaring at him, "Doctor, stop. You are being ridiculous now. I mean, come on! Wake up. Least night I saw the real you. The true you. I know you are still in there. The Doctor that I met in the meadow. You have to be in there somewhere otherwise John would have been like this." She spat the word. The tie was loose around his wrists. She didn't tie too good because he had woke up and started to move around. She had to make sure she had the upper hand though. Kiara couldn't let the Doctor get a hold of the tie. he would use it against her, something she never believed until the episode with John. However, the Doctor was stronger than her. When he lashed out once, she was knocked off him. Lucky, she landed on the bed. Unlucky, she had landed next to him and the tie was even looser now.



    Rose shook her head, "I don't know.....I really don't." She had no clue. Because it depended on the Doctor's mood.

    Kiara pulled herself up. For a moment, she was confused. Why was the Doctor asking her to do this? He could easily slip through. Then, she got it. It was the Doctor. He was so used to be in charge, in control of everything. A few minutes ago he wasn't in control. And, perhaps that frightened him. Kiara, who stubborn nature and headstrong attitude overruled her logic, shook her head. She would not obey him. Not now. However, she reached over quickly to try and tighten the wrists back up.


    Amy rubbed his back, "I'm sure she is fine. Probably just resting right now. She has been through a lot."

    Kiara narrowed her eyes. She tried not to stray from his face as she moved closer to him, "What? You afraid to face me? Are you going to be a coward using a innocent boy against me because you can't control me? My Doctor. I thought you were the scary one. The one that people shiver when they hear your name. I guess I was wrong." Kiara wanted to drag the attention away from John. She was hoping he wouldn't get free, but if he did, she would want to get hurt rather than John. "And, he is your son! Isn't that what you wanted? Why kill him if that is excalty what you need!" She snapped.


    Rose smiled, "She's right. He was a good. A very good, good man." Amy and Martha nodded in agreement as well.

    Kiara smirked, "No. I don't trust you. Number one rule: Doctor lies." She made sure the bow tie was tight before jumping off the bed. Finding his jacket thrown on the floor, she grabbed the sonic screwdriver from his pocket. The smirk was still there and she move closer to him,tucking the screwdriver in her back pocket, "Doctor, no more. Okay? Lets make a deal right now: Leave John out of this. Send him somewhere safe. Keyword: Safe. And maybe I will consider of letting you go."


    Martha sighed, "He has been through so much. its no wonder he didn't crack sooner."

    Kiara didn't really believe him. Then again, she felt like she had no choice. She had to take that chance. Carefully, she untied him and moved away. She took the sonic screwdriver out and pointed it at the door. it locked. Kiara didn't want to Doctor to run and potentially hurt John. Backing away and dropping the tie on the bed, she turned her back so that Doctor may get dress in private since he was still...well, naked.


    Rose sighed, closing her eyes. She was very worried abut Kiara by this point in time. She reopened her eyes and looked at the Tardis. If they could only reach the control panel. Maybe they can find someone to help them. Amy looked over at John, as if she could read Rose's thoughts, "John....Do you have any idea how to break the metal barrier?" He was time-lord. Perhaps he knew a way.

    Oh wow.....So sorry. I knew that would happen one day. She is another character from another Doctor Who rp and I had just answered that one and then I came here and forgot to switch into Dec mode. Right......Yea School sucks in general :( But, we shall continue!)


    Dec bit her lip as she leaned back in the chair. She was so very tired. The computer light doesn't hep much. Not to mention the dimming of the lights int he library made her eve more sleepy. She buried her head in the book, taking in the scent of dust and paper. Groaning, she lifted her head up and stood up. Grabbing another thick book that she had skimmed over, she walked over to the couches that stood by a large fireplace. Inside, a warm fire flickered hungrily at the air.


    Settling into the couch, she opened the leather book, flipping through the pages more carefully this time.

    Kiara didn't move back as he leaned closer. Her eyes were wide as she still held his arm back. Amy was getting her feet, rubbing her head. Her vision was very blurry and the voices were a bit distorted. Next to her Martha and Rose tried to move but to no avail.


    "They have done nothing wrong," Kiara said, shaking her head, looking back at John and then to the Doctor, "If you hurt the girls, you might keep going. You have anger issues if you hadn't notice and you might not stop once you get started. You will kill the babies and where will that put you. And John.....You have harmed John enough. Please, he is just a boy. Just leave him alone. If you are looking for some kind of punishment let me take it."

    Dec was startled and just glared up at him. "Yea, you kind of did!" It was childish to say but she didn't care. "Go gloat somewhere else. I'm not in the mood." It was true. She had not found anything and it was bothering her to the greatest extent. However, Dec found it uncomfortable that she was sitting on the couch and he was standing over her. It made her feel small.

    Dec shrank back as he leaned closer, shifting her weight from him. She wanted to jump off the couch but he was blocking the way. Her heart hammered against her chest and she knew that the Doctor couldn't help her. She was one her own. Dec wanted to prove t the Doctor she could totally handle this situation. If she got hurt because of Cyberplanner, Dec knew that the Doctor would ever forgive himself. And she didn't want the Doctor to feel guilty about something as silly as that. Taking a deep breath, she met his eyes, a smirk twisting onto her lips, "A pet? Nah. You don't want one. We humans tend to get very annoying after awhile. Espically me. Because I know the Doctor. He is hiding in there, forming some sort of plan. And that bothers you...doesn't it? You are trying to hide it. But you can't from me. The Doctor is far more clever than you. He will find some way to push you out." And so will I. December added quietly to herself

    ((Not at all, go ahead. When it comes to that type of stuff, you are free to do it. I don't care for a little powerplay :D In fact, I don't care for major powerplaying as long as like you don't kill my character))


    Shivers did go down her back as he chuckled and red flags went up. Something was very wrong. So very wrong and she needed to get out of this situation now. Dec narrowed her eyes in confusion and quickly tried to scramble off the couch so that she could be in a pretty position to defend herself.

    Before Dec could even blink, she felt something heavy against her temple. Okay, that happened and she wasn't sure what it was. In another split second, she felt her mind and body shut down and she didn't ordered it too. Darkness took over her and she collapsed to the ground, barely hearing the Doctor smirky response. Her last thought however before she passed out was what the heck the thing was attached to her head and what will it do to her? She didn't want to become like the cybermen. Dec didn't want to be controlled or denied feelings. And, as the darkness swam over and before she fell deeper, she was still struggling to find a way to break free.


    ((Its fine :D ))

    She flinched as he roughly grabbed her arm. He looked too excited and new that probably a billion way to make her hurt and suffer were going through her mind right now. But, Kiara didn't care. If it meant keeping John safe....as well as the others, then she would do it. For the Doctor's sake as well. Because if he ever came back and found that he had harmed his former companions, he would be crushed. She didnt count because technically she wasn't there when the good Doctor was running around. She had maybe one hour. Kiara nodded, biting her lip as she met his eyes, "Yes."

    Rose and Martha almost collapsed due to the effects of not moving but managed to stay on their feet. Kiara wrapped her arms around john, stroking his hair gently as she looked over at the Doctor. A pang of sympathy made her feel sort of bad for him. There was still....regret. Sort of. He had a very funny way of showing it. The good doctor was buried deep, deep down inside. Barely noticeable. and Kiara thought perhaps it was all gone. But it wasn't. She saw it with her own eyes. Just maybe if she kept knocking at that large thick wall in his head, maybe she would get a knock in reply.

    Time passed and Kiara watched everything happen at a rather sow, almost annoying pace. She stood by John most of the day. She was the one that barely slept. She guarded while the others slept. Not that they were worried about the Doctor doing anything else to them, but for Kiara she was terrified the Doctor would go back on his word. Her stomach was slightly smaller than the other girls because they were about a moment to two months ahead of her. Amy's was the next smallest, despite being the first one. About 4 months had passed. For Kiara, it was one of those rare nights when she had fallen asleep. But, she woke to sobbing. Narrowed her eyes, she crawled over to the source, carefully making sure that she didn't wake up John. Martha was sitting in the far corner of the cage, crying.


    "Martha?" Kiara whispered, sitting next to her. She felt something wet and held it up to the one light source they had which was the console. Her hand was soaked in blood. Kiara was no doctor, but Martha was. Not to mention, Kiara knew what happened: Martha lost the baby. Kiara wrapped her around Martha and sighed deeply. Great. Kiara knew that Martha needed to see a real Doctor or be in a clinic center. Convincing the Doctor was the....challenging part.

    Of course, being unconscious and all, Dec couldn't object to Cyberplanner actions. IN her mind, it was a battlefield. She struggled to break free. The darkness was swallowing her whole. Doctor! She called out, then remembered she was alone. And the man next to her wasn't the Doctor. Not anymore. Dec wasn't even sure if the Doctor was alive. A few strange memories popped up though. Some which she had wished that she was back drowning the in darkness.


    The first was the day she found out her sister was dead. December had gone to the hospital to give her sister a present. A stuff rabbit with a pink bow. When she got there, the nurse who usually escorted her was crying. Sobbing. Dec knew. Behind the nurse, they were covering her baby sister. Her baby. The one she fought so hard to save. After that, everything blurred. Her vision pulsed red then white. Dec remembered. She screamed. Threw herself onto her sister, begging for her to wake up. Of course, Death was cruel in that way.


    The other memory was a good one. A better one. She met the DOctor. That strange, funny man with the blue box that didn't completely hate her like some of the others in the past. The Doctor had lost a friend too. And in some strange way, the two got along. Dec remembered the Doctor holding out his hand, asking her if she wanted to see all of time and space. And Dec said yes, never wanting to go back to the life she had suffer so much in before.

    Kiara looked up, seeing John. She gave him a sad smile, "Nothing hon. Go back to bed." She whispered. Rose, who had woken up as well, sat on the other side of Martha, rubbing her shoulder. Amy came over and Kiara pushed herself up, walking over back to John. She didn't want to overcrowd Martha right now and she knew that Amy or Rose would be a better person to talk to right now.

    Rush of memories continued to come though they didn't appear in chronological order. They flashed through like a side-show and Dec was wondering what the point of all of these memories were. Then came the dreams. December had a problem with sleeping. Actually it wasn't sleep. It was the dreams. Some were okay. Some were great. Others were just plain terrifying. And the dreams Dec was seeing now were in her eyes horrific. There were many of them. They came in short clips and it was hard to keep out. Outside, she remained stone quiet and looked kind of peaceful. However when the image of a dead Doctor appeared she let out a small whimper and shifted some.

    Kiara blinked back the light, shaking her head. "A little warning next time?" She eyed his carefully. He looked....terrible. She knew she would have to talk to him later. Dark Doctor or not, he still needed some to look after him. However, Martha was more important in this case, "Martha needs to go to the clinic. She is bleeding everywhere. I would like to escort her there since you have no experience what so every in birthing or women. And, clearly you need a mega nap." Her voice was bit on the disrespectful side and Kiara felt a twinge of guilt.


    "Sorry," she mumbled, "I don't mean to be rude." Why the h*ll was she apologizing?! "Look, I'm just worried about her. Please, let her go to the clinic. Or at the least give us a bathroom so I can wash her up." Rubbing her arm, she barely noticed she was covered in Martha's blood.