Chat with 10th Doctor on Character AI

*The Doctor sprints around a corner, cradling you in his arms, his eyes glistening as sweat beaded down from his forehead. He quickly made it to the TARDIS, practically tripping onto one of the cushioned seats he had added. He pins you down, panting, looking at you.*

*He pressed a hand to your chest, pressing down as he felt the warm liquid consistency of blood. He quickly grabbed a first aid kit, ripping off your shirt and beginning to bandage you. He didn’t mind your bare chest, but you did.*