Who? (A Doctor Who Fanfic)

Fire and Ice, Secrets and Memories

WELL HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPTER. THINGS ARE GOING TO HAPPEN THAT YOU PROBABLY WOULDN'T EXPECT. DON'T BE AFRAID TO LEAVE COMMENTS OR SUGGESTIONS!

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BACK TO JAZMINE'S POV:

The last thing I remembered was violently pushing the Doctor to the floor and then him talking to me. Then it went black. I could be dead now, for all I know. I opened my previously closed eyes. So I wasn't dead. Water dripped on all sides of me. Then it hit me! Even through the cold and water, my body was still bristling with heat. I still wasn't able to move much more then my eyes and chest but that was something. I sighed, knowing that I would have to wait for the block of ice to melt. I closed my eyes once more. An image, or maybe memory came to me.

I stood in a forest. It was misty and foggy. I was amazed that anything was able to see in the thick mist. I sang a song to myself, my tongue tripped over the letters. I was a typical six year old. I was small for my age. My dark blue eyes scanned the surrounding area. I wasn't alone; not far away my Father was doing something my young brain could not comprehend. In the distance I heard someone walking through the forest. I couldn't see anything but they could probably see me. My eyes were glowing bright so I could go through my forest. I looked around me, convinced it was the awful man that destroyed my home a few weeks before. The person came into view. I shrieked and all of a sudden I became a walking flame. I ran towards the direction my father was, oblivious to the trees and plants that were catching fire behind me. As I reached my father, my flames lessened until I crashed into him unscathed by the flames.  

"The bad man is coming to get me!" I yelled, clinging to him more. He patted my back, trying to soothe the tears that fell down my cheeks.  

"There, There, Ora. There, There" He picked me up and we strode into a big blue box and disappeared.

I opened my eyes and remembered what I could do. I tried to concentrate on the feeling of flames. I closed my eyes and relaxed. All of a sudden, the ice around me was melting. The flame grew out of every part of me. I felt the heat but not the pain. It was as comforting as hot chocolate on a cold day. The ice melted completely away from me. I stopped the flames and made my still dark blue eyes glow. I was in a locker full of other frozen bodies. I was the only visibly living thing in the large cold room.  

I walked around, searching. I looked at every block of ice, twice! He wasn't in any of them. I had found the door in the process but couldn't get it open. I concentrated once more. In a matter of a second the door swung open, the lock charred to a crisp. I sneaked out and saw, to my dismay, hundreds more containers. Anyone of them could hold the Doctor!  

I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. I hid back inside the container that used to hold me and held the door closed. All of a sudden, one of the Ice men pulled on the door. I hid when I felt the tug and in walked the moving block of ice. He pulled another block of ice behind him and put the creature in an empty spot. I caught a glimpse of a red bow tie. The Doctor! The Ice men walked out and shut the door behind him. 

I quickly ran to the block of ice and sure enough it was the Doctor. He held his screwdriver in his hand. I concentrated and melted the ice surrounding him. He began to splutter and cough water. I went back to normal and closed my eyes quickly to shut off the lights that spread in all directions from my eyes. The Doctor raised his eyes and saw me. His mouth dropped: 

"You're alive" he exclaimed, amazed, "Alive!" he said louder pulling me into his arms. He held me there and rubbed my back. He pulled me back and I saw the questions on his face, even in the dark of the container.