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Tibby

Tibby's POV

"You will be upgraded." The cybermen repeat this sentence over and over as we slowly back up. I turn and sprint to the TARDIS.

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Hello Sweeties! This was @_books_are_awesome_ writing this chapter. Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this really really short chapter with poor writing. Comments/votes are alway appriciated. This is my spring break so maybe we will be able to update faster... we might not be able to though. I was at SPURS (we take care of horses over the weekend) and so I was upgrading from a level 1 to 2. Which sounds scary for a DW fan. I didn't upgrade though. I'm going back next weekend.

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Yeah, ...okay, no. This is Mayo3452, and since my cuz made a really short chapter, *glares at cuz*, I will be finishing this chapter.

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Tibby's POV

"You will be upgraded."

There is a ringing in my ears as the alarm still rings, will it ever shut up?

I get to the TARDIS and push open the door, shutting it behind me as soon as I take a step into the console room.

I stagger to the console taking a few deep breaths, I am worn out from the run.

The door pushes itself open slightly, I rush over and slam it shut, making sure to lock it this time. I back away from the door, the Doctor could have been trying to get inside and I may have just sent her to her impending doom.

No, that couldn't have been the Doctor, I've been here for... what? a few seconds maybe? No, that's not right.

There is a pounding on the door, I have to help the Doctor. The Cybermen are trying to get to me, and they most likely have already gotten to her.

How does she work the TARDIS?

How am I supposed to help?

My head spins with questions, questions that the Doctor could answer.

I rush up to the console, "We have to help the Doctor." I tell the TARDIS, "Can you help me help her?"

I can't believe it, I'm talking to a machine for advice.

But then I hear a sound. I look up to the TARDIS groaning and wheezing in response. I remember the Doctor once telling me that the TARDIS isn't a machine, she's alive.

I rush to a screen on the panel and stare at it, there is a keyboard in front of it.

The TARDIS keeps groaning and wheezing, and somehow, I understand her.

The keyboard in front of the screen begs me to start typing. I obey its will.

It is set up a bit like Google. There is a search box where I type in anyone's name that I want the TARDIS to come to. It all makes sense now.

I type six letters, D-O-C-T-O-R.

I press the ENTER key on the keyboard to search where she is.

The TARDIS starts to groan and wheeze again, but this time we're moving.

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I hope you guys like it! I have to thank autocorrect (for the very first time) for helping correct both my grammar and spelling mistakes because I was writing this really fast. This is technically _books_are_awesome_'s chapter, but thank you for reading this part as well.

Thanks!

-Mayo3452