The Doctor's Wife Pt. 4

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"Corridors. I have corridors. So much to learn about my new home. But you haven't answered my question, children."

"Er, question?" Rory asks.

"You remember. Tell me why I shouldn't just kill you both now?"

"Well, because. Rory, why?"

"Because killing us quickly wouldn't be any fun. And you need fun, don't you? That's what Uncle and Auntie were for, wasn't it? Someone to make suffer. I had a PE teacher just like you. You need to be entertained, and killing us quickly wouldn't be entertainment."

"So entertain me. Run."

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"A valley of half-eaten Tardises. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" the Doctor asks.

"I'm thinking that all of my sisters are dead. That they were devoured, and that we are looking at their corpses" Idris says.

"Ah. Sorry. No, I wasn't thinking that" the Doctor says.

"No. You were thinking you could build a working TARDIS console out of broken remnants of a hundred different models. And you don't care that it's impossible" Idris replies.

"It's not impossible as long as we're alive. Rory and Amy need me and the Doctor. So yeah, we're going to build a TARDIS" {Y/N} grins.

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"So, are we having fun yet? I'm rather enjoying the sensation of having you running around inside me" Amy nearly falls down a perpendicular corridor "I've turned off the corridor anti-gravs, so do be careful."

"Come on," Amy says dragging Rory behind her as they edge their way around the hole and keep running.

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"Bond the tube directly into the Tachyon Diverter," Idris says.

"Yes, yes, we have actually rebuilt a TARDIS before, you know. We know what we're doing" the Doctor says.

"You're like a nine-year-old trying to rebuild a motorbike in his bedroom. And you never read the instructions" Idris replies.

"I always read the instructions."

"No, no you don't" {Y/N} says.

"There's a sign on my front door. You have been walking past it for seven hundred years. What does it say?" Idris asks.

"That's not instructions" the Doctor replies.

"There's an instruction at the bottom. What does it say?"

"Pull to open."

"Yes. And what do you do?"

"I push."

"Every single time. Seven hundred years. Police Box doors open out the way."

"I think I have earned the right to open my front doors any way I want."

"Your front doors? Have you any idea how childish that sounds?"

"You are not my mother."

"And you are not my child."

"You know, since we're talking with mouths, not really an opportunity that comes along very often, I just want to say, you know, you have never been very reliable," the Doctor says, {Y/N} shakes her head.

"And you have?" Idris replies looking at {Y/N} then at the Doctor, the Doctor also looks at {Y/N}.

"We're fine" {Y/N} says "we're fine, everything's fine" she whispers the last part.

"You didn't always take us where we wanted to go" the Doctor says pointing to Idris.

"No, but I always took you where you both needed to go" {Y/N} pushes the Doctor back a bit.

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