Rose- Part 3
The Historian poked her head inside the restaurant she and Henry had traced the signal on her sonic to. She knew for a fact that if she had found the signal, that the Doctor probably wasn't too far away. "Right so, its inside. Henry, go around the back, make sure there isnt a way for it to get out and ill have a look for it inside."
"Right." Henry nodded. "Historian... this Doctor... you said he was an alien, like you... do you know him?"
She put her sonic away and stood up. "I use to." She sighed as she opened the door, walking inside.
As she walked inside, she saw a bloke... accept his hands looked like spatulas and he was made of plastic. She saw the Doctor and Rose across the room and ran towards them. "Why is it every time i run into you you're surrounded by trouble?"
"You know me, its what i do best!" Then, he jumped forwards and grabbed the plastic mans head, pulling it off and stumbling backwards.
He was grinning to himself before the head in his arms began to speak. "Don't think that's going to stop me."
Just then, the fire alarm began to blare out and Rose yelled over the sounds of the people screaming in the restaurant. "Everyone out! Out now! Get out! Get out! Get out!"
The Historian grabbed the Doctor and dragged him down the hall after Rose, grabbing her wrist too. She kicked the door at the end of the hall open, revealing a stunned looking Henry. "Close the door!" she called to him as Rose began to run down the alleyway. The Doctor used his sonic screwdriver to close the door at they burst out of as the Historian grabbed hold of Henry and followed after Rose and the Doctor.
Rose was rattling on a gate at the end of the alley. "Open the gate! Use that tube thing. Come on!"
" Sonic screwdriver." the Doctor and the Historian said together.
"Use it!"
" Nah. Tell you what, let's go in here." The Historian looked towards an old, blue police telephone box and instantly grinned.
"Oh you're joking." She grinned as she dragged Henry inside the Doctors Tardis.
She looked around and frowned to herself. it was golden, wih the controls in the centre. She watched he put the head on top of a panel and smacked the panel with a hammer. "This is your tardis?" She asked.
"What?" He scoffed.
"Nothing just... Its very dark." She said, before smirking at him and running towards the controls. "Henry, get Rose. We're out of here."
"You want me to go back out there?" He asked with raised eyebrows.
"Henry!" She protests. He turned around and ran out of the TARDIS, returning seconds later with the blonde.
"It's going to follow us!" Rose cried with her back to them.
"The assembled hordes of Genghis Khan couldn't get through that door, and believe me, they've tried. Now, shut up a minute." The Doctor yelled across the TARDIS "You see, the arm was too simple, but the head's perfect. I can use it to trace the signal back to the original source."
"Redecorated?" The Historian asked.
He looked around and grinned at her. "Yeah, alright isnt it?" He said proudly.
"I've seen better." she shrugged with a smirk before turning to Rose. "Right. Where do you want to start?"
" Er, the inside's bigger than the outside?"
The Doctor nodded. "Yes."
" It's alien."
"Yeah."
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The Historian
Fanfiction*SEQUEL NOW OUT* Thought to have perished in the Great Time War, The Historian now resides on Earth with her closest friend, Henry, whom she rescued from being hung for a crime that was actually committed by an alien in 1602. The Historian and The D...