THE LAST TIME LORDS OF GALLIFREY

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Benny was still getting over the shock of what had been done to her. She knew she had Time Lord blood inside of her now—Brax's blood. She felt sick that, in essence, she was part of him and always would be. Her head flopped against Braxiatel's shoulder—she couldn't seem to be able to get up.

"Take it easy, you are still recovering." Brax whispered and instantly she closed her eyes again, content in his arms for the moment. Braxiatel kissed her forehead softly.

"You are both safe," he said in an eerie tone "You always will be."

"Oh, how touching," Pandora appeared at the doorway. "She has no idea who you really are, does she?"

"She never has to," Brax answered.

"She has no idea that you spend more nights with me than with her." Pandora ran a hand through her blonde hair, smiling to herself. Braxiatel went pale, the colour draining from his face. Pandora only allowed him to sleep when he was in bed with her, and that was always under her terms. What Brax did not know was that Pandora would plant horrid thoughts into his head while he was sleeping.

"And Braxiatel, your secrets are safe with me." She moved over towards him, pulling him up.

"Thank you, my Lady."

"As you make it worth my while."

"Meaning what?" Brax was almost afraid to ask.

"I want you, Brax."

"I beg your pardon?"

Pandora laughed. "Sooner or later you will not be able to resist me; and I know you feel the same." She sent many images into his mind. Brax shook his head, trying to clear his head but all he saw was her kissing him and him pinning her against the wall.

"Stop it Pandora," Brax pleaded.

"Call me Romana," Romana's sweet voice answered him, although he knew quite well it was only Pandora's torture.

"Romana, please."

Satisfied that she would not be alone for long, Pandora winked at him and left the room. Instantly, Brax followed her.


Pandora laughed as she was slammed against the wall. His lips were so soft against hers.

"Brax," she giggled, her hands pressing against his chest and ripping open his shirt. Buttons scattered the tile floor.

"Romana," he mumbled, for she smelled just like her. Pandora gripped onto him tightly, her lips crashed down onto his and the only words on her lips were his name.

"How much do you want me?" She tugged on the tufts of his hair until he was looking into her deceiving eyes. "Forget about Bernice," she said softly "She can't give you what you need; only I can make you feel like this.

"Don't fight it," she whispered, she could tell Brax was struggling. "You know you would lose." She placed a tender kiss on his lips leading him further into the collection.


Romana was getting progressively worse. She had locked herself away in her room, claiming that she needed time alone. The Doctor could hardly handle the silence, but if he knew one thing, it was that his brother had a lot of questions to answer.

It made no sense to the Doctor—Brax had been a total mess after he thought she had died and then he betrays her as if she were some magical artefact?

"Romana," the Doctor started, standing outside of her door. He wanted desperately to come in and see her face, but he knew she would complain.

"Go away," she pleaded.

"You know I can't do that. Let me in and we can talk."

"No," she replied defiantly. "I won't let you get infected by her. I need to fight this," she mumbled.

"You're mine Romana, mine forever," Pandora whispered in her head. Romana closed her eyes, trying to block out her words.

"No," she finally said. "I will not listen to you." She heard the Doctor fumbling to find his sonic so he could break in.

"I told you no!" Romana's voice came out harsher than it should have.

"Romana I need you." Someone whispered from far away.

"Are you all right?" The Doctor asked.

"I'm fine-" She fell to the floor

Romana couldn't finish the sentence—she had lost consciousness.


Benny finally pulled herself up off the sofa. She was aware of two hearts beating in her chest.

"Talk about someone with a god complex." She muttered to herself. She thought Brax cared but he only cared about himself. As she wandered along the collection with one hand on her stomach, she began to hear a woman's voice laughing. Benny saw Pandora, her arms draped around Braxiatel.

Brax kissed Pandora.

Bernice wanted to run away, she truly did, but she couldn't. She was frozen. Pandora soon noticed and turned her head away from Brax's greedy lips. Huffing, she pouted her lip. Brax frowned following her gaze.

"Bernice!" He stepped forward—much to Pandora's annoyance.

Benny slapped him across the face."How stupid do you think I am?"

Pandora smiled knowing the trouble she was causing.

After Benny had stormed off, Pandora turned to Brax.

"It would be better if Bernice was on our side," she traced her fingers along Brax's tense jaw. "So, make it happen. I know you can."

Brax nodded. He knew Pandora was right. He kissed her once because she wanted him to. Pushing Brax into an armchair, she climbed onto his lap, closing the gap between them that neither of them wanted to break.

"Pandora," he mumbled against her lips. "I'm yours." She connected with his mind, joining forces. They both became stronger. He rested his head against hers, feeling her emotions and desire for him before finally pulling away. He allowed Pandora to nestle into his arms, and she sighed contently.

"I love this," she admitted finally as she felt him pushing her blonde hair out of the way so he could kiss her neck.

Finally, exhausted by the connection Brax fell asleep. Pandora smiled, still entangled with him on the armchair. She, too, fell asleep.

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