He smiles bigger than I have ever seen him smile. I suddenly hear the TARDIS.
"Do you hear that?" I ask.
He nods. "We should probably go to the TARDIS."
We hold hands as we walk to the TARDIS. I see my dad, the Doctor, Amy Rory, and River standing outside the TARDIS.
"It worked!" Dad said to the Doctor.
I still got stares as I walked to them and it made me mad. The Doctor was stared at to.
"Doctor, Amy, Rory, River, Dad, Max? Help me do something to the next person that stares at me or the Doctor. We all know what they are staring at. The bowties. You all know what to say."
They all smile and a tour group walked past and they stared at me and the Doctor. I turned to everyone and nodded.
"Why must you be rude and stare at the bowtie?" I asked them.
They stopped and looked at us. "It does not seem right, why a bowtie?"
I smile and everyday in my group knows what to say.
"Because, Bowties are cool." We all say.
The tour group walked away and we all laughed. We shuffled into the TARDIS.
"So, where to first?" The Doctor asked.
Everyone shrugged. Except Max.
"Can you take us anywhere?" He asked.
The Doctor smiled and nodded. "Yup."
Max smiled a bit. "Can you take me home?"
I was surprised at this question. If he thought we could go out and me come with him, he is insane.
The Doctor shrugged. "Sure. Where is that?"
"London."
The doctor flipped switches and the usual stuff to the TARDIS. We landed in London and Max grabbed my hand.
"Can I talk to you outside Saidy?" He asked.
I smile and follow.
When we get outside the TARDIS, he closes the doors. I feel as if I see something move in the corner if my eye.
"I love you, and I want to be with you forever, but you need to meet my family since I met yours." He said.
"They arnt my family. My family was upgraded and killed."
He smiled. "Then they are like your family, and you are about to meet my like family. Come on."
I followed him into the house and saw a statue. He was insane. He walked over to it and hugged it. I look at him like he was insane. I blink my eyes and suddenly, the statue is hugging him back.
I slowly back away. "I'm sorry, but I have to go. See ya around Max."
He blinks and I blinked for his sake. He runs to me and the statue is frowning because I am leaving.
"Please stay. They won't hurt you."
"No, I can't. I am so so so sorry Max. I just can't."
He grabs my arm. "No. You are coming with me."
He drags me across the yard to the house. I see loads of statues. My breathing gets heavy and I start to resist much more than I already was.
"Let me go! Max please! Stop! DOCTOR!" I yell.
I hear the TARDIS doors open. I was pulled inside the house and surrounded by statues that were about to poke me. That scared the crap out of me. Living statues!
One got close enough that my nose almost touched it. I saw the others with the same pose. I started to get tears in my eyes.
"Doctor!" I yell.
I hear him. "Saidy!"
I blink and another gets close to me. Max comes closer and has a needle.
"What's that for?" I ask wearily.
He smiles and flicks the tube of liquid. "Oh, you know. Just a bunch of poison. I am going to see what will kill you. How many times you will regenerate and then see how long it takes for you to beg for mercy."
I look at him shocked. He comes closer and puts the needle where he is gong to inject it. He just lets it sit on my skin. I feel a sharp pain and something flow into my body.
"DOCTOR! DOCTOR PLEASE! HELP!" I scream in pain.
He slowly takes the needle out of me and smirks. I suddenly feel a burning sensation on my fingertips. I look down and I am glowing a gold color. I burn all over. This must be regeneration.
Hey! Sorry for the really weird beginning to this chapter, but I started writing it feeling like I needed to make a joke. Also I was bored. Anyways, she is regenerating!!!!! *GASP*
The song is Silence And The End Of All Things.
The question of the chapter is, Which of the Doctors enemies do you like best?
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