#hauntedau

lmk if i should start an ask blog with these fellas, or any other au I have.

CW// BODY, WEAPONS

Hdjagsghagd!!!! Silly fellas. INFO-

Another au!! ik ik crazy but hear me out

Kinito with vita carnis Mimic behavior. HEAR ME OUT OK!!! This au is also in the works but i love the concept so much. Im making so many aus rn. I also really want to make a blog for one of my aus but idk which. Anyway, abt the au.

The Doctor woke with a start. How was he still alive? He didn't have time to regenerate... Why didn't he? He tried desperately to remember, but his mind was sluggish. Why was he still alive...

He tried to place where he as. London, he knew that much... He was distracted by flashing light through a window, illuminating the dark room,but it didn't hurt his eyes. He was slightly nudged by the urge to move, but for the most part, he really didn't see the point in it.

Until a man entered the room. He was followed by a group of people after him, the same solemn expression on each face. It wasn't until he looked up into the face of Jack Harkness that he moved, and even then, it was like he was weighed down, like gravity had increased.

He managed to sit up, but Jack's gaze, along with the others who had entered, stayed fixed on the point where his head had been. The Doctor turned to find... himself. Still lying on the ground. 

"Blimey!!" He gasped, jumping up and back, out of his body. No, no, he thought, this wasn't possible, there was no way he could be... dead???

He backed away from the scene before him, a wave of warmth rushing through him as he accidentally passed through a woman. He gasped and clutched his chest at the exact moment the woman before him did the same.

"Did you feel that?" She gasped, looking around the circle of Torchwood workers, but was only met with strange glances and the shakes of heads.

The Doctor again jumped back as a table was pushed through him, barely missing the person in control of the gurney moved past, unaware of his presence. He watched in horror as they lifted his body onto the wheeled bed without a word.

He couldn't stay any longer- he had to get to Amelia. He'd told her he would be back, he remembered suddenly, just something quick he needed to do, and she needed to stay with Lilly in the TARDIS, it was too dangerous. He promised the two of them he would return, and now he never would... He headed out of the building, making his way through walls and doorways out of habit, and stopped at the main doors, which, of course, wouldn't open for him anymore. He had no weight to set off the sensors. Taking a breath that wasn't necessary, he stepped through the doors- there wasn't much of a temperature difference. Both were cold as ice.

Still in shock of being dead, the Doctor walked in the general direction of the TARDIS- would she know before he got there? Did Torchwood alert people of deaths? Were they even are she was still traveling with him? 

The streets seemed dead, too, aside from the one or two cars that passed by- he didn't even remember how he got to the outskirts of the city. Didn't remember much of anything before his death, actually. There was only one thought that remained significant in his mind; Amelia. He needed to find Amelia.