C H A P T E R T W E N T Y ~ F I V E

Trigger warning! Several mentions of rape, if you are uncomfortable with that, I highly recommend you skip this chapter.
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Chapter 25:
Augusta's POV

It's dark. It's so dark. This isn't want I wanted; this isn't what I expected death to be! I don't want this anymore, I wanna go back. Back...

Back where? Where is my home? Where am I from? I can't go to the TARDIS, the Doctor might think that I... I broke my promise. I can't go to Jackie, she'll take me to the Doctor. And I won't be able to survive on my own! I... I don't want this anymore. I don't want to be here anymore!

Take me back! Take me back!!
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Doctor's POV

"Doctor, please," Rose sighed as he kept pacing holes into the ground. His arms crossed tightly over his chest, his face filled with distress. "Doctor, they are going to help her. Get some rest, we may be here a while."

He stared at her, "I was there. Under the bridge. I could've caught her before she jumped. If... If I had just—"

"There was nothing that you could've done!" Rose snapped, eyes narrowed. "It's in the past; you can't change this one, Doctor. So stop. Stop taking all the blame on you, it wasn't your fault!" His gaze fell to the ground and he nodded.

"... You're right," he sighed, moving to sit in the chair. He covered his face in his hands, messing up his own hair.

The intergalactic hospital fell silent, excluding the sounds of babies squealing, carts rolling, and the collective chatter of people. After several minutes, one of the doctors strode down the hall. He was a Silurian by the looks of it. "Mr... John Smith and Mrs. Rose Tyler?" The duo were on their feet immediately, their eyes wide at the attention.

"How's Augusta? Can we see her?!" Rose asked immediately, but the doctor held a hand up to silence her.

"Augusta has experienced a lot of physical and... Mental injuries," he explained. "When she jumped into the water, she hit the back of her head. The damage to her brain made it swell significantly, which caused her to fall into a coma."

Both he and Rose froze at the news, "'Coma'?" He repeated, his eyes narrowed.

"I'm afraid so," he continued, "Luckily, we were able to stop the swelling, but there's no telling how long she'll be under, but she shouldn't be under for any longer than a month. Her injuries weren't serious enough to be under that long."

He nodded, absorbing this information. "Thank you, doctor," he wanted to sound more enthusiastic, but all he could think about was how worried he was for Augusta.

The doctor patted his shoulder comfortingly, "I'll try and keep you two updated."

"Thank you, Sir," Rose answered, earning a respectable nod before he left.
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Augusta's POV

I'm scared. I'm so, so scared. Somehow, the Director found me, I don't know how. He took me back with him, and I didn't do anything. I was dead. The Doctor probably stopped looking for me, Rose wouldn't care. Nobody would care. I'm a monster; I shouldn't even be given the time of day, much less actually think that someone, anyone, in the universe, would actually l—

A sharp smack crossed my cheek, and I flinched, the chains on my arms rattling. "Shut up, nobody wants to listen to your whiny voice!" The Director snapped. "If I hear one more thing about that bloody time lord, I'll kill you." I closed my eyes, tears threatening them. Take me back. I don't want to be here! Please! Take me bac—

Another smack. The Director opened his mouth to yell at me again, only to have the door to my cell open. "Sir," a new voice said. A familiar one. He... He was the head of experimenting. "We're ready for Subject August.23."

I began to hyperventilate, moving as close to the corner. My body began to shake, my heart rate increase in seconds. I could feel my powers flare as ice grew up along the metal bonds. I stared down at my hands in shock. No... No! Stop! I'm going to ge—

A swift kick to the chest made me double over. I felt pain sprout in the area, maybe even a rib crack. Blood spewed from my throat, unintentionally landing near the Director's shoe.

He crinkled his nose in disgust, driving his hard shoe into my lower back. I cried out in pain, squeezing my eyes shut in false hope that it'll stop the onslaught of tears springing in my eyes. "Stupid bitch," the Director spat before turning to the doctor who stood in the doorway with a morbid smirk on his face. "Take it," he said, shoving me over to the other man with his foot. I sucked in my breath, trying to control my sobbing.

Easily unlocking the chains that attached me to the wall, the new man led me out of the room. "I have no clue why the Director would harm you so," the doctor sighed to himself. "If you weren't so monstrous, I'd slip you away so you could live with me. You'd be my pet," he squeezed me close to him, his hand trailing up my shirt. My breathing constricted as he squeezed my chest, I flinched, trying to move away, but he yanked my chains closer to him.

"Now, now don't be like that, the fun has only begun," a lustful smile danced the man's lips as he turned down the hall. It was then that I realized that we were going the opposite way of the experimentation room.
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Doctor's POV

"Let me try!" He shouted, but the alien shook his head.

"It's too dangerous, she's far too unstable," the doctor, who's name is apparently Haunk, replied.

"She's been in the coma for nearly three weeks now! Who knows what's happening to her!" He argued. "Let me go in there and see if I can pull her out."

"She's showing too high of signs of mental activity; she isn't supposed to have mental activity! If you go in there, I fear you may get lost in her mind."

"It's better than letting her sit there! Please, Doctor Haunk," at this point, he was begging. He wanted his Auggie back, and would do anything in the universe to help her.

Doctor Haunk stared at him, "You really care for her, don't you?" He nodded firmly, and the doctor rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I'll give you an hour. If you haven't pulled her out, then we'll have to let her wait it out." He nodded, shaking the lizard-like alien's hand gratefully.

"Thank you," he said, rather relieved now.

"Thank me when you get her out of that coma," Doctor Haunk smiled slightly. Even the corners of his mouth started to turn upwards.
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Augusta's POV

"Subject August.23," I glanced up, my eyes voided of emotion. It was that doctor. The one who kept visiting me. Who kept touching me. He walked over lifting my chin so I could make eye contact with his reddish eyes and black-and-white hair. "Ah, ah, ah, where's my smile?"

I blinked, but slowly made my lips turn upwards into a small smile. He made me greet him like that, or else I would get punished.

He smiled, patting my cheek, "Good monster. Now, the Director had to leave for a few days, but don't worry! He left me in charge of you. And, we have a few hours until your next check up, so how about we have some more fun!" I didn't reply. I just stared at the ground, my body trembling. He smiled and slowly began to take off my clothes, again.

Then, a sharp pain filled my head. I wanted go to flinch, but I knew I'd get punished if I did so. Instead, I bit my lip and closed my eyes. A few seconds later, it went away. Simultaneously, the man had finished undressing me. I began to cry again as he trailed his hands all up and down my body, licking me with his rough tongue, squeezing me with his cold fingers.

Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop. St—

"Auggie?" I froze at the voice, but the doctor never stopped working. He had even started to undress himself. "Oh, my word, AUGUSTA!" I turned to see a man in a trench coat staring at me in horror.

Suddenly the room went a pure white, and the man ran over, wrapping his arms around my, now clothed, body. "Oh god, Auggie. Is that what they did to you!? I'm so, so sorry, I should've known."

"What... Are you doing?" I asked trying to move away. He touching me. Just like the man, he's touching me. My heart began to speed up, "No. No, please! Don't hurt me! Stop! No!" I screamed, trying to run away, but I felt like the chains still bonded me to the walls of my cell. This man was touching me, and I was still locked up. What if the Director came back!? What if the other man came? What if he was going to touch me to?! I don't — no. No more!

The man released me, his eyes wide, "I... I would never hurt you, Augusta. And I would never touch you like... Like that. Augusta, don't you see? It's me, the Doctor."

I still stared at the man, hot tears trailing my cheeks, "Please. I don't wanna get hurt anymore. I don't... I—" I curled into myself, my shoulders shaking with sobs. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I didn't want to be here anymore. I don't want to get hurt anymore!

I could feel my powers flare. I glanced down at my hands, they were trembling, ice growing around it. My eyes widened, "No..."

The man saw this too, "It's okay, Auggie, just control it. You can do it."

"I can't I—" I took a shaky breath, "Get away from me. You're going to get hurt!! I–I can't control it, I don't know how I—"

"Hey, hey calm down. You can do it. Just take a deep breath an—"

"NO! Run! You're going to get hurt! I don't want to hurt you—I... No! No, no, no, no, n—"

"Augusta," the man reached out a hand to me. I screamed, moving away, raising my hand to protect me.

"STAY AWAY!" A blast of ice shot out of my hand, hitting the man square in his shoulder. He groaned in pain, holding his shoulder, that profusely bled a dark, dark red. A shard of ice lodged in his shoulder.

My eyes grew wide, "N... No. I..." My mouth ran dry and my blood ran cold. "I... I... No... I'm..." Slowly, the white room around us began to turn a dark red. "I'm sorry, I can't... I can't control it. Oh god, you're bleeding. I'm sorry, I... I can't," I covered my head with my hands. "I'm a monster. I'm a monster. I'm a monster. I'm a monster. I'm a monster. I'm a—"

"Breath, Auggie," the man chided. "Just breathe. It's going to be okay. It's just a little blood, I'll be fine."

"I can't...! I can't control it," I hiccupped, "I hurt you. I'm sorry, Doctor!" This was the Doctor, I realized through all my panic. I... I hurt the Doctor!

"Listen to me," the Doctor said, his voice firm. I looked up a little, still very teary eyed. "This isn't real. Do you remember that one time when you were sick and you had a nightmare, so I had to fix your mental boundaries?" I frowned, but nodded. The memory was rather foggy in my mind. "This is just like that. You're in a coma and I don't have much time to get you out. Time is... Different here."

"B... But what if... What if I don't want to go?" I asked hesitantly. The Doctor ruffled his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about? We need to hurry, Auggie, I have no clue how much time is left."

"If I stay here, you'll be safer. I won't... I couldn't hurt you. Isn't that a good thing?"

"No, Auggie. It isn't. You don't belong here."

"I'm a monster. Where else would I belong other than here...?"

"With me and Rose! Auggie, you're not a monster. You need to get that out of your head."

"But I hurt you, I've hurt other people. If I stay here, then nobody will get hurt, right?" I slowly stood up, wiping away the tears that trailed my face.

"Auggie, please. Please, come back."

"Why? I don't want to hurt you. If I stay here then—"

"No!" He nearly shouted, his eyes narrowing. "I can't lose you again, Auggie. I can't. I need you. Rose needs you. We all need you. It won't be the same without you, Auggie."

"But I don't want to hurt you! I don't wanna... I don't want anymore blood on my hands."

"You won't have to, I'll protect you this time. Auggie, please, I love you, and I won't let anything else happen to you."

"I... I don't wanna die, Doctor," I whispered. "I don't want to. I wanna go back with you and Rose... But I don't wanna hurt you anymore."

"And you won't, Auggie. I promise you, I will make sure that you won't get hurt ever again."

"Why... Why do you care for me so much?" I murmured. "I'm an alien, I'm a murderer, I'm a monster. I could... I could kill you! Why?! Why do you keep trying to love me?!"

"Auggie, you're a very smart girl, despite whatever anyone else may say. You're kind, you're loving, you're beautiful. You're an brilliant person, and nothing will make me change my mind on that, because I love you. I don't care that you're part Elementist, I don't care that you've killed people. I don't care that you hurt me, that won't stop me from loving you, Auggie."

My eyes filled with tears that slowly dripped down my face. "You're lying," I accused, looking at the ground. "I'm not any of that! I'm a monster! I–I—"

Then, he had held me in his arms again. I stiffened, shaking again. "You're Augusta," he whispered in my ear, his hot breath trailing down my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "You're my beautiful, brilliant Augusta. And she is most definitely not a monster."

"But—"

"No. Don't try to argue because I'm right! You're my Auggie. You're the same Auggie who survived Weeping Angels. The same Auggie who jumped out of a burning house. The same Auggie who I taught how to read. The same Auggie who let me teach how to love. You are the same Auggie who I found hurt on the side of my TARDIS, patched up, and became like a daughter to me."

"I... I don't know how to be a daughter..." I murmured, looking away.

"I'll teach you. It's not hard, you've been doing great all this time."

I laughed, "Thank you, Doctor. I... I lo—" and then he was gone.

I was back in my cell with the head of doctor's on top of me. I screamed, moving away. "NO! No! Where'd he go?! Where's the Doctor?!"

The man growled at me, grabbing my chains and pulling me back to him, "Shut up!"

"No! Where's the—" I was slapped, tears springing into my eyes.

"If you don't shut the hell up," he growled. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't even remember your own name!" He turned me over and the process began. I screamed until my throat grew hoarse, crying, trying to move away, but he held a tighter hold on me. I tried to hurt him, but he would press the shocking button on my collar if I did and he did a few times.

Once he finished, I went back into the corner of my cell, my sobs reducing to whimpers and slight hyperventilation. The doctor sneered at my fetal form before leaving the room.

I sniffed, my chains rattling slightly. It's not... It's not real, isn't it. He said... No! Don't want to be here! I don't want to, i–it's not real!!

I don't have to be here, I don't! This is all a dream, right? Right?! I can leave! The Director can't hurt me if it's a dream! I don't have to be here! I can see the Doctor again!

My cell began to slowly grow dark as the black shadows started to consume the room. I gasped, trying to move away, but in a matter of mere seconds, the entire room was consumed in the darkness.
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I shot up, gasping. Cold sweat beaded my skin and my throat burned. Where am I? Whe—

I froze, realizing the familiar scent and where I was. No... No! Not again! No!!

I felt the ice begin to grow underneath my fingertips. In seconds it covered my entire bed. I heard footsteps coming down the hall, followed by several voices. I gasped, squeezing my eyes closed as the door opened.

"I'm sorry, Mr. John, we ca—... What in the world happened here...?" I looked up, to see a man in a white lab coat standing at the door, holding a brown clipboard in front of him. My stomach churned, and I let out a small squeal of terror. "Why is it so—"

I covered my face with my hands, curling my body into a ball, "No, no, no, no, no, no—" My powers reacted with my emotions, as the ice began to grow more frantically.

"Get down!" A familiar voice said, and then a hard thud hit the floor. I looked up a little. The entire door was blocked off by a wall of thick ice. "Auggie! It's okay, it's me, remember? Calm down, let Doctor Haunk and I in the room."

"N–No, I... I don't want to... No–No more!! St–Stop! I can't—no!" I screamed, sobbing even harder, "Don't let the–them touch me! I–I don't want to–to g–get hurt anymore! Do–Doctor... D–Doctor help. Hel–help me, pl–pl–please!"

"I can't help you if you won't let me in, Auggie," I heard him answer. I took a shaky breath, trying as hard as I could to make the ice go away, but nothing happened.

"I–It's not—it's not working! I can't control it, Doctor. Help, I can't—it won't work!"

"Calm down, Augusta. Listen to my voice. You're going to be okay. This is going to be okay, just stay calm, you're not going to hurt anyone, okay? You're going to be perfectly fine, I promise."

I let out a choked sob, "I... I—"

"Remember our routine? Take a deep breath in, ready? One... Two... Three... In," I closed my eyes, trying to listen to his voice and his instructions.

"I can't—"

"In, Auggie. Breath in." I tried again, trying as hard as I could to calm my breathing, "Three... Two... One, out. Okay, again, ready? One... Two... Three, in," breath in. "... Three... Two... One, out. Again." He kept doing this, over and over and over again, and slowly, with each breath, the ice began to retract. Soon, the doorway was cleared, allowing him to carefully step into the very frigid room. He pulled his tanned trench coat tighter, to his chest as he stepped closer to me.

"Auggie—"

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you, I–I just don't wanna get hurt anymore. I'm so scared, I don—" I rambled.

"It's okay, it's all going to be okay," he coaxed, slowly moving forward. "You can do it, Auggie, just breathe, okay. Breath."

"I can't! I really can't! I'm going to hurt you, I don't want to hurt you! I–I'll be no better than him! Please, get away from me!" I sobbed, my shoulders shaking.

"Auggie, you're not going to hurt me," he said.

I shook my head, my hands covering my ears. "I don't want to hurt you. I don't. I don't. I don't. Please don't let me hurt you! I don't want to, I don't, I—"

"Augusta," the name sent shivers through my body. "Listen to me, it's going to be okay. Nobody's hurt and nobody needs to get hurt. You're not going to hurt anyone, but you have to trust me and calm down."

"I... I hurt you..."

"That doesn't matter."

"I could hurt you again... I–I don't want to hurt you again. I don't want to hurt anyone ever again."

"Good. That's good. Nobody has to get hurt, but if you don't calm down, someone might."

"I'm... I'm scared, Doctor. I'm scared of me..."

The Doctor sighed, "It's okay to be scared, Auggie. Remember what I said that one time? Even I get scared, but it's just another obstacle to get over. Just take a deep breath and calm down and everything will be fine."

I was silent for a few seconds. Finally, I took a deep, shaky breath, closing my eyes. Calm down. Calm down and no–no one will get hurt. I won't hurt the Doctor, I won't hurt Rose, just... Just calm down...

A few minutes laters, I felt a weight shift on the bed, I looked up to see the Doctor sitting down on the end of the hospital bed, smiling at me. "Good job, Auggie," he praised.

I jumped at home, wrapping my arms tightly around his neck. "I'm so sorry!" I cried. "I didn't mean to do that! I didn't mean to jump, I swear! I thought that you and Rose were going to get hurt! She said they she was going to kill you and I—"

"Hey, hey, it's okay," the Doctor said, rubbing my back soothingly. "You're back and that's all that matters."

"I'm sorry..." I murmured, my body shaking slightly. "I'm really sorry. I won't do it again, I–I swear..."

"That's nice to know," he chuckled. Someone at the door cleared their throat. I jumped up to see a man in a white lab coat looking at the both of us. He had scaly skin like that girl from that hospital with the cat nuns, except every part of him screamed doctor.

My eyes widened, and I instinctively moved back, my hands clutching the bed sheets. "It's okay, Auggie, he's a good doctor. He's not going to hurt you," the Doctor assured, resting his large hands on top of my bare ones.

I slowly nodded, moving my hands away and keeping it close to my chest as I watched the man, who was smiling warmly at me, go over to the medical machines. He set down a wooden clipboard on the top. "My name is Doctor Haunk," he greeted. "It is nice to finally see you awake, Augusta."

"H... Hello..." I said in barely over a whisper.

His warm smile turned into a concerned frown, "I was informed of your past with doctors like me and I can assure you that I will not hurt you, young one. As long as you are in this facility you will not be harmed."

"Oh... Okay, sorry, I, uhm..." I scratched my bare hand, literally itching for my gloves back.

"It is quite alright, child," he smiled. "Now, I will have to give you a short check up to make sure everything is okay. Mr. John Smith, you may wait in the waiting room until I finish."

"No!" I cried, making both pairs of eyes fall on me. "I–I mean, I..." I looked down, but my signs of fear were very visible.

"It'll be okay, Auggie," The Doctor assured. "I'll just be down the hall. Besides, I need to call Rose to tell her you're awake."

I gave him a helpless look, but he just messed up my hair. "You'll be fine," he said again. "Right down the hall. You can literally shout if you need me, although I'm sure Mr. Haunk wouldn't like that very much."

"Yes, I would prefer you didn't," the lizard doctor chuckled, "But if you need me to, I will call him in whenever you would like."

"I promise Auggie. I'll be right back," he gave me one last smile before leaving the room.
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I silently stared at the wall in my hospital room. A short knocking on the wall door brought me out of my empty thoughts, "Come in," I called, and then the Doctor and Rose walked into the door.

"Auggie!" Rose said, running to my bed and embracing me in a strong hug. "We were all so worried. What were you thinking, jumping off that bridge?! You could've died!"

"S... Sorry, Rose, I didn't mean to..." I murmured. "I missed you so much..."

She laughed, sniffing a little, "I did too."

"Visiting hours are over in a few minutes," the Doctor warned, "We'll have to come back tomorrow, and then I'll see about what they can do about letting you out, okay?" I nodded, leaning back in my bed.

"Good night, Auggie," Rose smiled, planting a soft kiss on my head. I froze, my skin tingling in the spot where her lips touched. "I'll see you in the mornin', okay?" I gave a small, silent nod, touching the part she kissed. It sent shivers through my body making me shudder, my stomach twisting again.

"I'll wait in the TARDIS," Rose said, smiling at us before exiting.

"Night," the Doctor said, rubbing my arm, but I grabbed his hand. He rose an eyebrow at me, "Is everything okay?"

"I... I don't know."

He frowned, "What's up?"

"I... Well, it's another emotions kind of thing I don't understand," I murmured, feeling really embarrassed, "Sorry. You should be leaving. I... We can talk in the morning."

"No, no, tell me. I'm sure I can help," he smiled.

I took a deep breath, "Well, uh... It's about you and Rose. Whenever you do... Anything, at first my stomach hurts and then my chest. I don't know if I'm–I'm sick or something is wrong because it won't go away. A... Are you hurting me? Is that it...?"

"No, that's not it, Auggie. It's, another kind of love thing. When it hurts to be together or apart. It's kind of like guilt, but a bit worse."

"How do I stop it? What if... What if I don't want to feel this anymore. It hurts, Doctor. I don't want to hurt."

He sighed, "I wish I could tell you you could, but you really can't stop yourself from having emotions. It's just something that happens. You'll just have to face it head on and hope for the best."

"Visiting hours are over," the intercom announced, "Please return home and leave your patients to rest for the night..."

"That's my cue," he chuckled, planting a kiss on my head as well, and once again my skin tingled and my stomach twist. "Sweet dreams, Auggie. I'll see you in the morning."

"Goodnight, Doctor. I..." I paused, "I love you."

His mouth twitched upwards, as he headed for the door, "I do too." Then, he closed the door and the lights well out.
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"Now, now, Monster, stay still," the man whispered breathlessly in my ear. "Or else you'll just be here forever~."

"N... No..." I moaned, "No! St–Stop!"

"Shut up," the man hissed, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! You are mine... You're no one else, but mines! You'll do as I say, and do it without question!"

"No!! Please," I sobbed, "Get off me! Get off me!!" Tears streaked my cheeks as the man squeezed my chest again. I flinched away as his cold fingers traced my breasts. My sons became louder, but his laughter seemed to grow as well. No, not the laughter. Stop, don't... I don't want to hear it, please! Please, stop! Please!!
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I shot up gasping, my heart pounding in my chest, I glanced around. Where am I?!

My eyes widened at the scent, is... Is this the—

No. No, it's not. You're at a hospital. The Doctor and Rose brought you here after Isobel and Jesse made you jump off the bridge, nearly killing you. You're not with the Director.

Tears streaked my cheeks and I felt something wet drop from my face to my arm. No. No crying or else you'll get punished. Stop crying. Monsters don't cry, they destroy. I destroy everything. I'm a monster. I'm a—

But... The Doctor said I wasn't. He said that I was beautiful and brilliant. I've never been called that before. Does he... Does he really mean it?

He lied to you! Can't you see! Stop being naïve! This is how people get hurt; this is how you get hurt! You trust people and then they break it. Just look at Jesse or Isobel! They hate you! Everyone hates you!

T... The Doctor said he loved me...

That doesn't mean shit! He lied! He's the Doctor, and the Doctor lies! He wants to use you! And then, after he's done using you, he's going to give you up to the Director. No, he'll work with the Director and that other doctor who kept touching you! There's no escaping it! You're just a monster, a slave for someone else's use! You're worthless! Nothing! Nobody will ever accept a monster like you!

I froze, my own thoughts bouncing in my head, the Doctor lies. He lied. He wanted me to die. He wanted to leave me—

But he saved me! And he helped me! I... Doesn't that count for something!?

He was probably going to bring me back to the Director! That's the only reason why he saved me! I'm simply a tool. That's all I am; that's all monsters are. A tool for someone else's convenience. I'm not human, I'm not an Elementist. I'm not... I'm not the Doctor's daughter. And I'm not loved. I'm simply a tool.

I laid down on the bed, but not sleeping. I stared at the ceiling, vaguely remembering something the Director told me one time.

"A monster is a monster and nothing would ever change that."
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Ooo~ another chapter! And a lot of feels at that! Sorry for the trigger warning, if you didn't read then here's a summary.

It's basically what happened after she jumped; she was in a coma for four weeks, reliving nearly everything that happened when she was with the Director, except there is a new character, the head of experimentation. Basically, he's the Director's second in command.

After getting past all the icky stuff, we shift to the Doctor's POV who asks if he could go into her mind and get her out of the coma, and he is granted permission to do so.

He finds our main character being... Ickily touched, and saves her, and takes her to a different part in her mind to talk. You can actually read this part, it's good. But, before he could fully pull her out, his hour that e is granted runs out and he is removed from her mind, so she goes back to being forced to do icky. After the Head of Experimentations doctor finishes(I was too lazy to give him a legit alien name), she decides to take his advice and leaves her coma herself.

Everything past here is pretty good, until the nightmare near the end where she relieves a small part of that, then has a argument with herself about the Doctor's integrity.

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