TheCrowsGirl
Star
- Joined
- Aug 10, 2013
- Location
- Iceland
It was a dark and wet night in Cardiff as Jack and Sara who actually was a Time Lord made their way into an abandon warehouse where they were staying. She licked her lips and wiped some blood from off her cheek and stared at Jack then shook her head. They had just came back from a job where Sara had ended up shooting Jack in the head trying to save a certain little alien's life. This Alien was called a Skeeth, it was an over sized weasel like creature, as friendly as could be and right now it was sleeping in Sara's back pack. Sara watched as Jack made his way to bed, she went to her own room and dropped herself down on her own bed after she put the bag on the floor. The creature crawled onto her bed and curled up beside her, she smiled and fell asleep beside it.
As she slept her mind drifted off to a certain blue police box, a man she knew but didn't recolonize and the beat of two Time Lord hearts. She started to sweat a bit tossing and turning a shiver goes down her spine, dreams of the Time War, her father and Daleks going through her mind. She sits up with a start clutching her arm, it was a nasty brand mark her father had left on her. It would never heal no matter how many times she had regenerated. She shivered and stood up pulling a coat on over her shirt and made her way outside into the cold night air, the Skeeth stayed on her bed still fast asleep. Sara made her way to where the old Torchwood building used to be and she pulled out her computer reading rift signs.
Suddenly the rift open and she went wide eyed and pressed a few buttons managing to close it again and she shook her head. "I told you, have to keep it closed, keep trouble makers out." she muttered to the rift. She suddenly turned her head hearing a familiar whirling noise and she saw a blue police box making its way out of thin air. She gulped and suddenly put her computer in her bag and slipped behind a mailbox and watched crouching on the ground. Her blond hair falling into her brown eyes, she couldn't be seen, Jack had always told her that. If The Doctor sees her he would know she was a Time Lord and he would want to take Sara way from Jack. She already knew deep down inside that he and his TARDIS had somehow already sensed her but she stayed where she was just watching and waiting.
As she slept her mind drifted off to a certain blue police box, a man she knew but didn't recolonize and the beat of two Time Lord hearts. She started to sweat a bit tossing and turning a shiver goes down her spine, dreams of the Time War, her father and Daleks going through her mind. She sits up with a start clutching her arm, it was a nasty brand mark her father had left on her. It would never heal no matter how many times she had regenerated. She shivered and stood up pulling a coat on over her shirt and made her way outside into the cold night air, the Skeeth stayed on her bed still fast asleep. Sara made her way to where the old Torchwood building used to be and she pulled out her computer reading rift signs.
Suddenly the rift open and she went wide eyed and pressed a few buttons managing to close it again and she shook her head. "I told you, have to keep it closed, keep trouble makers out." she muttered to the rift. She suddenly turned her head hearing a familiar whirling noise and she saw a blue police box making its way out of thin air. She gulped and suddenly put her computer in her bag and slipped behind a mailbox and watched crouching on the ground. Her blond hair falling into her brown eyes, she couldn't be seen, Jack had always told her that. If The Doctor sees her he would know she was a Time Lord and he would want to take Sara way from Jack. She already knew deep down inside that he and his TARDIS had somehow already sensed her but she stayed where she was just watching and waiting.