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

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Blood and bits of flesh still hanging from their mouths as they crawled up towards the shore.

"So this is the one?" asked a blue skinned Rusalka.

"Look how the mighty have fallen now." Mocked a greenish blue one.

"Don't be fooled by her though my sisters." A voice echoed through the caves. Soon standing at the very peek point where the members of Queen stood earlier, stood an older but goddess like Rusalka. With pure white hair, deep blue eyes and snow white skin. Her face was sharp and she held such regal in her stance.

"Now this is a sacrifice I have waited days for." She crawled down the peek and crawled over (y/n)'s unconscious body as she continued, "What an unexpected treat, to eat the one whose killed so many of our sisters."

The Queen Rusalka reached out and began touching and stroking all over (y/n)'s body, humming out moans of pleasure.

"Aww poor baby. So much pain she's been through but still such raw strength. Had she chosen differently she would've been perfect amongst us." She mocked out in a soft coo, which made the others all chuckle sinisterly and mockingly.

She then lowered her head towards (y/n)'s neck and inhaled her scent and was mystified by it.

"I wonder—how that bravery will taste?" She opened her mouth to reveal her large canines. She moved closer and closer ready to take a chunk out of her neck.

Suddenly a loud roar echoed through the bottom of the cavern. All the Rusalkas stood up in alarmed while the Queen turned and looked, her mouth still open.

Then shooting out of the water were four large male figures. They each attacked the zygons surrounding (y/n)'s body. Loud roars, growls, hisses and snarls were heard as the Rusalkas were forced to back away from the body.

The Queen also was forced to retreat as a tall, lean figure circled around (y/n)'s body defensively while two dark haired and a blonde haired all circled around (y/n) and the other figure roaring and forcing any Rusalka to back off.

With a final roar from the blonde it turned out the four males protecting (y/n) were none other than the members of Queen.

All four of them in full Rusalka form. Black eyes, webbed hands that bled with blood and fangs poised and ready for the attack. Roger then turned towards the Queen and stepped up onto the rock to stare her down as he snarled out.

"If you dare come near our kill again!"

"Of course not Roger. She's yours. You and your friends may have her."

"As your King let that be known!" Roger growled. He stepped off the rock podium and stood before (y/n)'s body and let out another roar towards the other Rusalkas which frightened most of them away.

"Less you want to join her as a second course, I suggest you all leave. Now!" Hissed John Deacon. At this threat the remaining Rusalka's retreated back to the sea, leaving only the Queen.

"That includes you dear." Freddie hissed out the dear hauntingly.

"Now fuck off and leave her to us. We will dispose of her properly." Brian sneered as he placed his webbed hand over (y/n)'s head in a way a predator would over their kill.

Knowing that these boys meant business, the Queen slowly retreated back to the water leaving only the boys to stand over (y/n)'s unconscious body. They turned to one another and Roger nodded once which caused the other three to nod back.

They knew what they must do, and they were gonna do it. Whatever it took.

*My POV*

I don't know how long I was knocked out for, but what had woke me up was the sound of angelic singing. The sweet vocalization soothed my aching body and put my mind at ease.

Slowly I turned to my right side and I saw just ahead of me four familiar head shapes peeking out from the water. The volumized, shaggy raven black hair, the dark brown curly hair that truly represented the 70's and the long brown and blonde headed men.

"Guys?" They dove down under the water. I rolled onto my stomach and slowly army crawled towards the rock-like porch that stood between the sea and me. Soon slowly popping out of the water were Brian and Roger, followed by Deacy and Freddie.

My god the sirens really did change them. I mean their human faces remained the same and to be honest it was like they became even more handsome than before with this sleek dolphin like skin-texture. None of us spoke a word, they only just stared at me with black doll-like eyes.

Roger was the first one to make a move as his webbed-like hand with long, claw like nails slowly slid up the rock and he placed it on top of my hand. We stared at each other and I just felt myself go numb as his eyes went from black to those piercing blue eyes that gave me comfort.

He tilted his head curiously but still didn't speak a word to me. I know I should be afraid, hell scared shitless but for some reason I just couldn't. Not while looking into Roger's eyes.

I didn't even notice him slowly pulling my hand into the water as his other hand cupped the side of my face.

"Rog." I whispered. He smiled softly and hummed softly. He lifted himself up and pressed his forehead against mine, I even heard him beginning to sing the first few lines of "In the lap of the God's".

His voice sounding ten times more hypnotic than usual and I couldn't help but feel myself drowning even further under his spell. He slowly moved back towards the water and that's when his eyes suddenly blinked back to the pure black and his teeth grew razor sharp.

Before I could even react and snap out of it, I was dragged under the water.

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