© everlark
“I changed my mind. I want to come with you” she says slowly. He looks up with honest surprise on his face and sudden traces happiness take controll over his features, now smiling widely. “Really?” “Yes, I just have one thing i have to ask first.” “A question? Oooh, I love questions, questions are good, they help you to access knowledge otherwise you wouldn’t-” He stops, when he sees the look on her face, which looks like a not too pleasant mixture of impatience and… well it looks like she kind of thinks he’s an idiot. “Sorry, okay, so you have a question, which is…” “Why? I mean, why me? You have this whole idea of a nonesense where people should be each others BFFs. You’re like Inspector Gadget with that blue lighting thing and you hate people who carry guns. And… and… I’m like the lovechild of GI Jane and Van Helsing. You haven’t been in my room, I have a whole damn arsenal at my bed, stakes and… and, crossbows, and I kill on a day to day basis.” “You probably saved this world more times than I have.” He says scratching his head and leaning to the side of the TARDIS as he looks at her. She’s right though, she killed, she fought a battle. But she still doesn’t see the point. “You do what you have to do and you have no choice. You’re so important in this planets history that your existence itself is a fix point in history.” “Yeah, whatever that means.” She interrupts him, rolling her eyes. “It means that once your friend wished you wouldn’t come to this damn place, a whole parallel universe was born out of it. It was a huge mess and I don’t know what would’ve happened if-“ She looks at him as if he were crazy. “I have seriously no idea what you’re talking about.” “Good” He nods. “It’s better that way.”

“I changed my mind. I want to come with you” she says slowly.

He looks up with honest surprise on his face and sudden traces happiness take controll over his features, now smiling widely. “Really?”

“Yes, I just have one thing i have to ask first.”

“A question? Oooh, I love questions, questions are good, they help you to access knowledge otherwise you wouldn’t-” He stops, when he sees the look on her face, which looks like a not too pleasant mixture of impatience and… well it looks like she kind of thinks he’s an idiot. “Sorry, okay, so you have a question, which is…”

“Why? I mean, why me? You have this whole idea of a nonesense where people should be each others BFFs. You’re like Inspector Gadget with that blue lighting thing and you hate people who carry guns. And… and… I’m like the lovechild of GI Jane and Van Helsing. You haven’t been in my room, I have a whole damn arsenal at my bed, stakes and… and, crossbows, and I kill on a day to day basis.”

“You probably saved this world more times than I have.” He says scratching his head and leaning to the side of the TARDIS as he looks at her. She’s right though, she killed, she fought a battle. But she still doesn’t see the point. “You do what you have to do and you have no choice. You’re so important in this planets history that your existence itself is a fix point in history.”

“Yeah, whatever that means.” She interrupts him, rolling her eyes.

“It means that once your friend wished you wouldn’t come to this damn place, a whole parallel universe was born out of it. It was a huge mess and I don’t know what would’ve happened if-“

She looks at him as if he were crazy. “I have seriously no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Good” He nods. “It’s better that way.”