" yeah then we both got in soo much trouble. But it was sooo worth it. Hey when I first got you a few days ago....why were you so angry about everything?" The Doctor asked
"Because you left me in that place and It was only making me feel worse. No company, Not trusted to have time outside and I am tired of living sometimes." The Master sighed and laid there "I;m tired of the drums and everything."
The Doctor was silent. "Yeah I did that to help you but now I realized I hurt you more than anything. You have good reason to hate me. Sometimes I m sick of living too you know. Your not the only one. Regenerating is not only a blessing but a curse aw well." The Doctor shook his head.
"I've already gone over the 13 regenerations and got more..., doesn't make me as happy as it did at the time." The Master sighed and curled up "You at least had people to love and care about you,"
"True but some times I wish I hadn't met some of them, just to avoid the pain of losing them"he admitted truthfully. The cickness he been hiding was now slowing began to catch up with him but he tried not to let it no. He cleared his throat to avoid coughing
"Yeah.......... I just hate being alone, Sure its made me more insane." The Master leaned forward and pushes hair out the Doctor's face and feels his forehead.
"Your not alone anymore" he said firmly allowing the Master to feel his forehead. IT was kinda obvious from the beginning that he wouldn't be able to hide his sickness from the master. But he had tried.
The Master coughed weakly "Your getting warmer." He was looking at him, he didn't know if the Doctor would stay by him for awhile. He expected the Doctor to not want him to stay.
The Master looked at him "We are safe here and Id be fine." he knew he would most likely end up looking after the Doctor, He was less grumpier with the drums not bothering him right now.
"Well don't worry till you well, I'm not dragging you to medbay because you pass out ." The Master chuckled. He looked at him. Think the Doctor looks a bit pale.
"So you'd just leave me there? Real nice" the Doctor gave a small laugh followed by another yawn. "I'm goingto take a nap. Two days with no sleep is starting to catch up with me. Call if you need anything. Ill be in the next room" he said giving a tired smile before laying down on the bed next door. He didn't even bother with getting under the blankets, he was simply too tiredc. Within a couple minutes he was asleep.
The Master smirked a bit, he though let the Doctor go and take a nap. He gets some sleep too, he pretty much never sleeps much, he wonders if that is why the Doctor is ill too. When he wakes, he goes and makes tea, he brings it too the Doctor when hes awake knowing it normally helps him a little. He sighed a bit.
The Doctor woke up feeling worse than when he went to bed. Should have seen that coming. He was surprised to the see the master up, but happy he had brought him tea. "Thanks" he said taking a sip of it. "Did the temperature in the tardis go down?" He asked. He felt like it was colder
"No, probably your fever." The Master said, he sighed and gets him more blankets and gets a cold cloth. He was miserable too, unsure if he'll be ok or not he puts bucket by the bed. He puts blankets over him.
"Oh" he sighed closing his eyes. He snuggled under the blankets, watching the master with half closed eyes. "Go lie down. I'm good for right now" he said
"Well come sit on the edge of the bed or something instead of just standing there" he shook his head softly. To be honest the doctor didn't want to be alone either
The Master goes and sits by him, he looked at him "What have you been doing to get your self sick anyways." He still looked very pale. He was worried for once.