Be The Man You Were Meant To Be
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celebratinguniquenessTitle: Be The Man You Were Meant To Be
Fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Author:celebratinguniqueness
Characters/Pairings: Jack, Eleven
Rating: G
Spoilers: None at all!
Summary: Jack seeks out guidance from an old friend...
Word Count: 149
Notes: This was written forpaceisthetrick 's prompt, 'any, any, be the person you are capable of being.' on ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fic_promptly .
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or Doctor Who. Everyone belongs to BBC... sadly I am just borrowing them!
“Doc, what am I doing wrong? I always... I always screw things up.”
“Look at me Jack. You are doing nothing wrong... just be the person you are capable of being.”
Jack sighed, staring into the age old eyes of the Doctor. A new face again and a new look. He quite suited a bow tie. The Doctor had place his hands on Jack's shoulders, smiling.
“Now go Jack, go and be the man you were made to be.”
“Thanks... but I am not sure what kind of man I was meant to be...”
The Doctor turned the immortal around and ushered him out of the door of the TARDIS, just a few feet away from the Water Monument. Jack turned, to see the Doctor lean on the door frame.
“If you don't know then why are you standing around? Go and find out?”
Fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Author:
celebratinguniqueness Characters/Pairings: Jack, Eleven
Rating: G
Spoilers: None at all!
Summary: Jack seeks out guidance from an old friend...
Word Count: 149
Notes: This was written for
paceisthetrick 's prompt, 'any, any, be the person you are capable of being.' on fic_promptly .Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or Doctor Who. Everyone belongs to BBC... sadly I am just borrowing them!
“Doc, what am I doing wrong? I always... I always screw things up.”
“Look at me Jack. You are doing nothing wrong... just be the person you are capable of being.”
Jack sighed, staring into the age old eyes of the Doctor. A new face again and a new look. He quite suited a bow tie. The Doctor had place his hands on Jack's shoulders, smiling.
“Now go Jack, go and be the man you were made to be.”
“Thanks... but I am not sure what kind of man I was meant to be...”
The Doctor turned the immortal around and ushered him out of the door of the TARDIS, just a few feet away from the Water Monument. Jack turned, to see the Doctor lean on the door frame.
“If you don't know then why are you standing around? Go and find out?”
