TITLE:The Black & The White TIME/DAY:daytime/May 6th TAKES PLACE AFTER/BEFORE:after his arrival to torchwood CHARACTERS: five & au!nine WARNINGS: A mad Doctor from alternate universe, hints of violence and kookiness
The alternative ninth doctor had sink down into the far corner of his cell, one close to the weevil that Torchwood kept for whatever reasons. The one who now called himself Lord Theta could care less except it was making such a fuss and not allowing him to sleep. “Shut up!” He yelled angrily tugging his cloak up over him, curling up against the cold brick wall. But being a Time Lord slumber wasn’t exactly a complete essential as much it was for humans so it wasn’t such an easy task. Suddenly he sensed something that drew him from his attempt at sleep, a feeling he had thought he never feel again. A Time Lord! He flipped himself onto his hands and knees, literally crawling to the glass wall and lifting up to press his palms on it “I sense you! TIME LORD!” He screamed out the title like a madman as he searched desperately for the being he knew was there with eyes that now were soaked with tears “You’re dead! You’re all dead! Burned….buried in ashes of a dead world…you’re just in my head…” The deranged Time Lord turned his back against the clear closed doorway “that has to be it…it in my head…hallucination of a guilty mind …Yes that the solution…”