[IC] Of course I'm fine (me and TenthDoctorFan)

[Magic223]

"Yeah.... kinda need to relax enough to get some rest," The Doctor replied. He was hoping that he would get better, he seemed worried the illness was worse than they thought.
Though he didn't say as he just thought he was worrying too much. "Yeah, I hope so." he replied, He was looking around.

Jack comes back with a glass of ginger ale and passed it to the Doctor "Get some sleep after ok." He smiled and looked at his friend. The Doctor drinks the ginger ale and sighed leaning back. He hoped that it would help as well.
After he had a drink he curled up closing his eyes.

"MM sounds good Donna," Jack smiled. He knew that the Doctor needed some sleep. He walked out of the room with Donna leaving him to rest.

[TenthDoctorFan]

Donna stepped to the side of the bed and tucked the Doctor's quilt in more so he was more comfortable. She smiled at him for reassurance before walking over to the door, following the time agent as he walked to the door.

"Get some sleep, Spaceman." Donna said to him sternly but lightly, giving him one last smile before her and Jack left the room, closing the door behind them.

"Poor Doctor." Donna said to Jack as they began to walk down the corridor. "I really hope he's not seriously ill."

[Magic223]

The Doctor was breathing heavily and sweaty. He knew that he needed the rest, his body was begging for it. This time however he could sleep, He knew he shouldn't have pushed himself earlier and rested.
He was in pain from his injures but soon managed to fall asleep. His body seemed to relax a bit more as he slept. It has been awhile since he had been so ill, he knew his friends were worried.

"Yeah, I hope not, He seems very sick, but he has had no rest and is injured." Jack was hoping it wasn't serious or they would need to get him help. Though he was sure the TARDIS would make sure they were able to help him the best they could.

"Anyway the Doctor is tough, sure a bit of rest will help him." Jack said trying to stay postive.

[TenthDoctorFan]

"Yeah," Donna replied to Jack. "It's the Doctor, I'm sure he's been through much worse."

Donna and Jack entered the kitchen and Donna wandered over to the kettle to prepare some tea for her and the time agent. "So Jack, how did you find us? How did you know we were in that castle thing?"

[Magic223]

Jack was looking at Donna, he hoped the Doctor would get a good rest. He knew that he needed that. He did seem to worry about his health as well, he had never seen the Doctor seem to sick. He did still hope he wasn't anything serious. He knew the Doctor was 903 years old, but because the Doctor was a time lord he didn't think the illness was to do with age. Though he knew the Doctor was always busy and hardly sleeping, he figured maybe his body was worn out.

"Ohh... I got some weird signal from the TARDIS and I followed it, figured the Doctor had got himself in trouble, " He explained. Jack was looking at her.
The Doctor was sleeping and was dreaming of various things from his past.

[TenthDoctorFan]

"When isn't he in trouble?" Donna commented jokingly to Jack, whilst she finished making the drinks for her and Jack, taking his over to him and taking a seat at the table.

"How old is the Doctor, Jack?" Donna asked curiously. The Doctor had never really discussed his age with Donna, but she knew that he was old. She could always see it in his eyes. "What happens if it's just a kind of 'old age' illness?"

[Magic223]

"Hhaha true, he is always in trouble," Jack laughed, he was smiling and looking at her. He knew how much the Doctor always seemed to be in trouble. He was looking around where they were.

"903 years old," JAck replied "I did think that, but hes a time lord, I don't know if they would suffer from old age illness's as they constantly regenerate and don't age physically, but he does over work himself so maybe hes just too drained."
He looked at Donna, he knew she was worried too.

[TenthDoctorFan]

"You're right, he probably is drained," Donna agreed with Jack. "He doesn't stop. I'm pretty certain he hasn't slept since I started travelling with him. I just kinda figured it was a Time Lordy thing, but...now that I think about it, he has worked himself too hard. Poor old guy."

[Magic223]

Jack was looking at her "That would sound likely, He always claims he is fine and doesn't need sleep." he knew that the Doctor did need sleep now and then. Whether it was less than humans or not the Doctor still needed sleep.

The Doctor was sleeping and he started having bad dreams. He was sweating and moaning in his sleep. He couldn't seem to relax for very long in his sleep.

"Sounds like he is having bad dreams." JAck replied.

[TenthDoctorFan]

"He works himself way too hard, doesn't he?" Donna commented, noticing Jacks sudden discomfort. When she focused her hearing, she could hear light whimpering.

"What does he dream about, Jack?"

[Magic223]

The Doctor was shivering and coughing a bit. He curled up in his blankets. He was miserable and in pain. He kept having a nasty nightmare. He was gasping a bit as he woke up and sighed a bit before he went back to sleep.

"The time war, losing his friends, whether has happened or not." Jack explained.

[TenthDoctorFan]

"I should have guessed that what he would dream about, he's been through so much." Donna said. A thought struck her as she took another sip of her tea. "Should one of us go and check on him?"

[Magic223]

The Doctor was looking pale still. He slept and had his arms around a pillow. He coughed again and was trying to stay calm.

JAck was looking at her "Yeah he has been through so much, yet he tries to keep it to himself, I think he should talk about it more." He was sure that would help. He was worried about the Doctor. He gets up and stretched a bit.
"I'll go check on him," He gets up and goes and checks on him. He sees the Doctor is asleep. "Its ok Doctor." He said softly.

[TenthDoctorFan]

Donna watched Jack exit the room to go and check on the Doctor. She finished off her beverage, and walked over to the sink. She couldn't help the urge that came over her to follow Jack. But perhaps it would be better if they were left alone for a while.

[Magic223]

Jack does his best to calm his friend. The Doctor sleeps but doesn't wake. He seems to be sweating and crying in his sleep. He is clutching the blankets, the dreams seem to be truely bothering him.
He coughed more.
Jack put a hand on his forehead "Doctor...,"

[TenthDoctorFan]

Donna decided that she couldn't hold back, and needed to go and see her Spaceman. She concededly left the kitchen and walked to the Doctor's bedroom, not knowing what to expect when she entered. In the back of her mind, she was hoping that these vivid dreams of his wouldn't effect his illness.

[Magic223]

Jack cursed when he noticed the Doctor still had a nasty fever, He gets a washcloth and lays it across his forehead. He was looking worried and he sighed. "Come on Doc, you'll be ok." He said quietly.
The Doctor groaned and lay there. He looked extremely pale and coughed a few times.He had calmed down with Jack just being there to calm him, but he still was crying a little and he curled up.

[TenthDoctorFan]

As Donna entered the room, she could see that the Doctor wasn't in a stable condition and her face instantly began to spread with concern. "What should we do, Jack?" She asked as she approached the bed nervously, listening to the Doctor's uncomfortable whimpers. "Should we wake him up?"

[Magic223]

"Yeah I think so." Jack replied. He was looking at him. He knew the Doctor was miserable, stroking his friend's hair softly he tried to wake him. "Doctor... wake up .. its ok." he was speaking gently.
He knew the Doctor was upset and uncomfortable.

THe Doctor awoke with a gasp and looked at them "Jack... , Donna,' he was coughing more and lay back down feeling weak. He could see they were worried about him and he rubbed his eyes.
"Bad dreams again..., one reason I hate sleeping."

[TenthDoctorFan]

Donna quickly rushed over to Jack and sat down on the edge of the Doctors bed, reaching to stroke away the tangled pieces of hair that were sticking to the Time Lords forehead. "What were you dreaming about?"