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Fill- Challenge 68 (sorta...DW)
Jun. 17th, 2022 08:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
romanajo123 So I've been sick for about a week now and today I thought about that one fic with sick ! Ten. So using the "work on something else" note for a bit of this.
Donna was frantically searching the kitchen: still a bit thrown off by his request for some celery, Emptying cabinets and hunting in crispers for what felt like forever, she finally found half a stalk of celery.
"This what you were looking for?" she asked, bringing it to him on a tray along with a steaming mug of tea.
The Doctor sneezed. "Oh Donna you're brilliant!" he said, experimentally eating a bit of the celery. All of a sudden, his face started to turn an odd color... almost purple.
Donna looked on, a bit in shock and assuming it made him worse.
"Don't worry, Spaceman" she said, trying to seem reassuring though deep down she was near panic mode, "I'll sort you out. "
The redhead began trying everything she could find in the medical kit- aspirin, antihistamines, cough drops, even a strange-looking herbal supplement. The Doctor refused just about everything before falling asleep and beginning to even snore a little.
Oh this was just wizard now, Donna thought.
"What am I supposed to do?!" she shouted to the TARDIS. "You know, he says you're alive- not sure how that works, but a hint would be nice right now. "
As if in answer, the screen that had displayed the Doctor's temperature now displayed a picture of the tree they'd seen earlier.
"I have to go back to that tree?" Donna asked, "And what, get a leaf or something?"
The picture zoomed in to show exactly that.
Donna was frantically searching the kitchen: still a bit thrown off by his request for some celery, Emptying cabinets and hunting in crispers for what felt like forever, she finally found half a stalk of celery.
"This what you were looking for?" she asked, bringing it to him on a tray along with a steaming mug of tea.
The Doctor sneezed. "Oh Donna you're brilliant!" he said, experimentally eating a bit of the celery. All of a sudden, his face started to turn an odd color... almost purple.
Donna looked on, a bit in shock and assuming it made him worse.
"Don't worry, Spaceman" she said, trying to seem reassuring though deep down she was near panic mode, "I'll sort you out. "
The redhead began trying everything she could find in the medical kit- aspirin, antihistamines, cough drops, even a strange-looking herbal supplement. The Doctor refused just about everything before falling asleep and beginning to even snore a little.
Oh this was just wizard now, Donna thought.
"What am I supposed to do?!" she shouted to the TARDIS. "You know, he says you're alive- not sure how that works, but a hint would be nice right now. "
As if in answer, the screen that had displayed the Doctor's temperature now displayed a picture of the tree they'd seen earlier.
"I have to go back to that tree?" Donna asked, "And what, get a leaf or something?"
The picture zoomed in to show exactly that.
