Doctor Who Series 1 Episode 6 Novels & Stories

It said. The Doctor stood rooted to the ground in horror, he felt the hairs in his body rise as he glanced warily around the room, the lights began flickering. Finally, it dimmed, and then faded to a throbbing amber. He saw the vein ticking at Sholay's neck. It pulsed so fast it was hard to gauge its beating rate. He shivered. It was getting colder. His breath came out in steaming vapor as he felt a slimy liquid splattered on his face. Abruptly, Laura's lifeless body crumpled to the floor followed by Sholay's.

Heidi's eyes darted across the room, staring at each person… The Doctor dropped his briefcase and brought out a syringe, his movement clumsy and rapid. The sharp edge of the needle glinted. As it dangerously got near, a fear she'd never felt before latched onto her heart. Heidi screamed with all her might, then everything went dark.

“He’s a puppet! June, run! Get to the village! You have to stop the pulse in your heart!” June tried to run, but suddenly the villagers stood, linking arms in three tight rows. They formed a human wall around her. “The Doctor must stay,” they said, voices still unified and chilling. Her chest’s purple heartbeat sped up—clink-clink-clink. June’s skin turned gray, not the pretty silver from the tree but dull and cold like stone. She looked at her arms; tiny hairs were morphing into silver wires. “No! I’m June Miller! I’m a student!" she screamed, struggling to remember her life. "My father is Benson! My mother is—"

My guard is reduced to one and even the Doctor stops visiting daily. “I apologise Luna, I had other...matters to attend to,” The Doctor muttered as he shuffled in, his bushy eyebrows twitching wildly as he measured my blood pressure. It was impossible not to notice the smeared blood on the inside of his white coat sleeve. In his sixties, close to retiring, are there not younger men to deal with battle wounds? “Has something happened?” I ask innocently. “Nothing he can tell you about,” the guard snaps and I shut my mouth with a grimace. The doctor's deep set brown eyes give nothing away. When he is escorted out the door remains open. I do not move from my chair.

she eyed the bag. “Wes will help you with that,” I said rubbing a hand down my temple, feeling an oncoming headache. I grabbed my phone and opened to the live footage of the doctor’s location, displaying the address right at the top. I pushed the phone to the other side of the table. Lysander eyed it for a moment before taking it. “What is this?” “The doctor’s address,” I said. “The doctor?” Lysander inquired, frowning. “Dr Johan Hiroshima,” Vincent murmurs. Lysander’s eyes widened, shock filling his face. He turns to me then. “He had his location all along,”

I think I see a hint of fear flash across his face before he regains his composure and straightens himself in the chair beside Liberty’s bed. “A small complication.” He looks down at the poor girl sheepishly. If this is what a small complication looks like, I absolutely dread to think what Armageddon would look like in his world. “Everybody out.” I point to the door and shout at every man in the room. Hunter and Uriel make a hasty retreat but Christian and Zander don’t move an inch. Another man, who I assume is the Doctor, also leaves and closes the door behind himself.

Hearing the Doctor's voice, Anne sprung to her feet, her curious eyes searching the Doctor's demeanor for answers. “She is not awake yet…” He began, and Anne's face fell. “BUT, you can go in to see her now.” Her face lightened up. “Oh my goodness. Thank you, Doctor.” She squealed in happiness, and Kelvin smiled, watching her reaction. “You're wel—” The Doctor's gaze suddenly fell on a familiar figure, walking hurriedly towards them. “Good morning, sir.” The Doctor greeted him with so much respect. “I didn't expect to see you here, sir.”

] Lili had begun to scream and thrash around in the bed, the Doctor came running upon hearing her as her mother and I also rushed over to her side trying to calm her down to no avail. The Doctor gave her a shot which made her slowly calm down and lay back on the bed, she began looking around the room as though trying to ensure it’s real and she’s not dreaming, her eyes landed on us and relief flooded her face and a lazy smile stretched across her face [ hey ] Lacey sobbed before hugging her ( hey baby! You gave us quite a scare there ) [ why mama, what’s wrong? ] ( you’re up and conscious now, that’s the most important thing )

Chapter 2 I woke up to the sound of beeping machines and a warm hand on my shoulder. My eyes fluttered open, and there he was again — Dr. Ethan Black, leaning over me with a tight look on his face. My heart jumped. Not just from the fear, but from something else I couldn’t name. “Easy, Lila,” he said, his deep voice cutting through the fog in my head. “You had a bad reaction to the pain meds. We’ve got it under control now.”

' I gazed frantically into his eyes, desperately trying to follow his instructions until eventually my panic began to ease, and oxygen got into my lungs. He turns toward Killian. 'Get out, Pres, you've done enough damage now.' The Doctor goes across to his medical bag, but I'm too far inside my own head to realise what he is doing until I feel the sharp prick in my arm, making me cry out and push him away. 'No, no, why would you do that?' It's too late for me to complain, though; my body is already relaxing, and my eyelids are growing heavy. 'Why?'