Journey End Doctor Who Novels & Stories

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,”

This time I am destroyed; I don’t know how I am going to look the Doctor in the eyes and ask him to tell me the news that might ruin my life for the last time. With what seems like an agonizing hour, but only ten minutes later, we are seated across from the Doctor, and with a slight cock of his head, he looks at me, “So, what is up? This is not your guy's appointment yet? Is there something wrong?” Then he turns to Jenna, “Are you feeling okay?”

I signed Rion’s number as fast as I could, praying the doctor could read my frantic gestures. The doctor’s face remained neutral, but her eyes met mine, and she gave a slight nod. She understood. Relief washed over me, but I knew we weren’t out of danger yet. The doctor cleared her throat, breaking the tense silence. “I should go now. I have another appointment soon.” Zane reluctantly pulled away, giving me a lingering kiss on the forehead. “I’ll be right back, Jaselyn,” he promised, covering me with a blanket before escorting the doctor out. “Thank you again, Doctor.”

I held my breath, the golden light in my eyes flickering. Then, Elle let out a loud, healthy cry. Her skin turned pink again. Her eyes opened, and she looked at me. She reached out her tiny hand and touched my face. "She’s okay," I sobbed. The gold light faded from my eyes, and I felt a wave of exhaustion hit me. "We have to go, Hazel," Jane said, starting the boat’s engine. "The Doctor... he’s getting up." I looked back at the yacht. The Doctor was standing in the broken glass. His chest was caved in, but he was laughing. He held a remote in his hand.

(ARIELLE'S POV) ***THREE MONTHS AFTER*** The sterile smell of antiseptic hung prominently in the air of the Doctor’s consultation room, a smell that has become intimately familiar in the last three months. Jared sat beside me, his hand resting lightly on my knee, his expression blank. The doctor looked at the file in front of him, his expression sober. He shook his head, and before he even spoke, I knew what he would say. “Sorry,” he began, his voice low and heavy. “Based on the tests and the previous reports…I'm afraid there's no cure.”

Something told me that was not the whole story and I would want to know it before having the police take over. "The bleeding has stopped, her system is stabilized but she's still weak and sleeping." The doctor said. "I'll be back to check up on her." "Thank you, doctor." I shook hands with him and he left. I couldn't wait to hear Denise's story on how she had ended up on the side of the road, almost bleeding to death until I and Jared drove past. Jared came in just then, uncle Pete and his lover, Miss Nancy, as well. Zion rubbed his eyes, he was feeling sleepy. But he smiled when he finally spotted Jared. "Jared."

The doctor listened attentively and wondered where she got the claimed injuries but that was not his business “I’m glad you are here to take your health seriously, I wish everyone can be like you. Let’s check and examine your injuries first before going into your lost memories” Chloe nodded and the doctor called onto a nurse and signaled to Chloe to follow her. After some minutes, the doctor recieved the nurse call and he had to go himself leaving Hazel behind. THE OFFICE Back In the office, The doctor and Chloe returned back with solemn expressions on their face. “Are you okay? Hazel whispered to Chloe who sat beside her and she nodded and smiled a bit confirming that she was okay. Hazel he

“I intend to keep them. I don’t want to know why you saved me. I just want this to be the last time our paths cross.” He opens his mouth to argue and then the door opens. The doctor steps in, then Lior, who stands just inside the doorway. Lior looks between us and says, voice clipped, “The doctor is here. I think you should rest.” The doctor nods, professional and steady. “We’ll check you and let you rest,” he says. I manage a small smile and nod. Let the doctor do his job. Let the rest happen. I let them tend to me, and when the room slowly empties around the edges, exhaustion pulls at me like tidewater.

A few hours later, The Doctor came out of the emergency room. Hazel and Elisse, who have been waiting since, ran to the Doctor. Keisha didn't, She was worried about her mother. It's been hours, yet no news about her mother. " Doc! Elisse. How is my sister? Is she stable now? She asked quickly. Then Doctor gave a strange sigh. His face dropped. " Doctor, please tell us, Hazel spoke. " Where's your father? The Doctor asked. He ignored their Questions. Hazel and Elisse looked at each other. They could tell that something wasn't right. The Doctor's expression said a lot.

he growls and says as he stares at the doctor's eyes. "I think it's time for you to leave" the doctor says as he walks to the door and shows him the way out, Gary smiles for a second before walking out. "See you around doctor" he says and leaves the doctor's office. Doctor Lincoln watches them leave and did not have a good feeling about them at all, he respected the old wolf a lot but he wasn't afraid of them. He quickly rushes to the ward where he had left Jennifer and Tyler but he doesn't find them. He knows they might have made an escape and he was happy they escaped safely, he was even mad at himself for not trying to warn them but now at least he knew they were trying to hurt his studen