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Time travel rescue pt. 7; 11th doctor x teen reader ft. Queen

"There's nothing you can say to change our minds Paul darling." A voice very familiar to Paul spoke up. Soon appearing out of the fog were four very familiar silhouettes.

Freddie Mercury, Roger Taylor, Brian May and John Deacon now stood on a rock just over Paul's head.

"And for all your lies there is one true thing you ever said Prenter," began Brian. Paul looked up at the four rockstars as Deacy said.

"A Rusalka zygon's belly....."

"Is never full!" Roger finished as all four men revealed their newly sharp pointed teeth and their eyes turned pure black.

At this point Paul felt the water beginning to rise over him and soon all the sirens hissed at him and charged forward. Paul tried to fight but it all proved in vain.

Like a shark feeding frenzy; the Rusalkas began tearing Paul apart limb from limb, their hungry and angry cries mixed with the sounds of Paul's agonizing cries echoing from seas pierced the skies above as the water turned red.

*My POV*

I buried my head into the Doctor's chest and he held me close covering my ears from the agony and horror I was only imagining. I mean I myself never liked the guy and thousands of other people didn't like him, but no one deserves that type of death.

"It's over." He said.

"No, not yet. Freddie, Bri, Deacy and Roger are down there." I said.

"If they are then I'm afraid they can't be helped."

"No Doctor, they are alive. Paul told me. He said the Rusalkas turned them. We've got to help them."

"But how? There's no way for us to climb down that ledge, it's impossible to hold onto." I thought it over and I knew exactly what I needed to do. I walked towards the edge as the Doctor said. "What are—no, no young lady I know what you're thinking!"

"This is probably where Paul tossed each of the Queen members one by one. This peek is a sacrificial drop. And sirens are attracted to humans right?" Looking at my injuries I squeezed my arm until a few drops of blood went down.

"No (y/n) you can't! How do we know if they're still Queen? They could tear you apart."

"We don't." I stated plain and simple. I turned to him and sat down on my butt with my legs dangling off the side of the edge. Then I adjusted myself so that now I was hanging on the edge. The Doctor suddenly came up and held onto my both of my hands.

"Wait! Wait!" His eyes pleading with me begging me not to do this. I smiled at him softly tears filling my eyes.

"Let me go." I whispered.

"(Y/n) please come back up! I'll try to think of something."

"There's not enough time Doctor." He shook his head tears falling down his face. I smiled sadly back up at him and said again, "It's okay. Thank you for letting me meet my heroes."

I then pushed my right foot against the cliff and forced my hands out of the Doctor's grip.

Feeling myself falling down hundreds of feet. I went through the mist and fog and closed my eyes. Repeating the names of Queen in my head, hoping that if somehow they heard my thoughts, only the four of them would come up to see me and not any other siren.

Finally I touched down to the ground and blacked out.

*3rd Person POV*

As (y/n) lay there unconscious, the blood from her leg began to soak down into the ground and slowly slip down till finally it reached the water. Soon rising from above the water were the very sirens that had just ripped Paul Prenter limb from limb.