| Inside | Ship | Captain's cabin |
Captain Avery were questioning the presence of the strangers on their ship. The twins stood behind them, an eyebrow raised at the amount of physical contact between Aubrielle and the Doctor.
"We made no signal." Avery told the group.
"Our sensors picked you up." The Doctor replied calmly ignoring Louis' suggestive stares. "Ship in distress."
"Sensors?" Louis questioned, with a raised brow.
"Yes." The Doctor replied, not getting the point. Aubrielle bumped him in the side discreetly.
The Doctor's eyes widened for a minute as he tried to fix his wording. "Okay, problem word. Seventeenth century. My ship automatically, er, noticed-ish that your ship was having some bother."
"This is why you should let me do the talking." Aubrielle whispered with a teasing smile and she kissed his jawline.
"It's every two seconds with you two day." Amy commented in confusion. "What hap-"
Amy cut herself off as she came to conclusion of what would have happened with the couple. She suppressed a huge grin as her, Rory and the twin's exchanged glances. She winked at her sister before turning back to Rory.
"That big blue crate?" Captain Avery question, bringing the group back to the problem at hand with his growing anger.
"That is more magic, Captain Avery." The Boatswain chimed in. "They're spirits. How else would they have found their way below decks?"
"Well, er, I want to say multidimensional engineering, but since you had a problem with sensors, I won't go there." Aubrielle spoke up, attempting to take a step in the Doctor's tight grasp.
"Look, I'm the Doctor. This is Amy, Rory and my beautiful girlfriend Aubrielle. We're sailors, same as you. Ooo ar. Except for the gun thing. And the beardiness."
"Beardiness?" Aubrielle questioned with a teasing grin.
"You're stowaways." The Boatswain spoke up. "Only explanation."
"Eight days, we've been stranded here, becalmed. You must have stowed away before we sailed." The Captain agreed.
The twin's shared a worried look, not liking where they believe this is heading.
"Now what do we do with 'em?" Louis questioned, taking a step towards Aubrielle.
"Oh, I think they deserve our hospitality." The Captain smirked at the group.
| Outside | Ship | On Deck |
The Doctor was standing at the edge of a plank that jutted over the side of the ship as Rory stood behind him waiting for his turn to walk the plank.
Amy and Aubrielle were currently being held back by the twins who kept a tight grip on them.
"Aubrielle, I won't let anything happen to him." Louis whispered into her ear. "But in order for me to save him, I need you to stay calm."
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Pure Heart | 11th Doctor Who LS |
FanfictionWhat if Timelord' had a soul mate? What if that's why the Doctor is traveling all across the universe? He is looking for his bonded. His beloved. His Soulmate. Now. We all heard about Amelia Pond, The girl who waited but what about her little sis...
