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Welcome to Night Vale (pt. 2)

So it's really short but...

Tibby's POVThe Doctor keeps muttering under her breath. "I locked the coordinates... We shouldn't be here." Honestly Doc, I get the point. Now please be quiet it is getting annoying. The Doctor keeps repeating those words to herself. Cecil (The radio host) just looks confused. Cecil has purple eyes, and purple tattoos that cover his arms, and one of an eye right in the middle of his forehead. He has blond hair. He also talks about this guy who is a scientist that could help. Carlos, I think is his name.

We need to go. But I need to know why I'm here. There has to be some reason. The TARDIS wouldn't have just taken me to some random desert when i locked the destination.

"Doctor, if you want to know why we're here so bad, just go explore the town I'll stay with Cecil. And maybe later we can meet up with Carlos" I say. Cecil smiles when he hears Carlos' name. Are they dating?

Never mind that though, let's get to the important part:

"Doctor?"

"Yup?" she asks.

"Are you going to go find out what's going on?"

"Ya, just give me a sec."

"Are you trying to act cool?"

"Yes. Is it working?"

"No."

"Awwww. I thought I was swag." I swear she is really just a grandma who has no idea what she is saying.

"SWAG?"

"Yes, is something wrong?" She looks so confused. I'm trying so hard not to die from laughter. The Doctor tries way too hard to be what she thinks is the definition of 'cool.'

"Doctor."

"Ya?"

"Go and get your-" I almost laugh "-coolness outside and find out what's going on."At this point Cecil laughs to.

"How about we meet up at Big Rico's with Carlos at 6? I'll call him." Cecil gets out his phone and dials a number.

"Hello Carlos," I swear he blushes. "Can you meet up with me and a few friends at Big Rico's at 6?"Muffled talk emerges from the phone

."He said yes." Cecil smiles.

Great! Now all we need is a mutant hamster to make the group complete. Oh maybe if we added two cousins who are obsessed with us and are writing down everything we do on a website the group would feel more complete (A/N THIS IS NOT US...*LAUGHS...... cries*). All I'm trying to get across is we have the most peculiar group known to mankind with us here. The Timelord, the psycho radio host, the scientist (who apparently is perfect and has perfect hair), and the actually almost sane one. If you didn't catch this, I am the almost sane one.

"So now what do we do?" I ask the others.

"Well I have to start the radio show." Cecil replies. "You could stay to learn all about my exciting career! Actually you just need to fill in for our intern -Adam- who died yesterday." I turn to the Doctor. I'm pretty sure a look of pure terror is pasted on my face. Did he die working here? She looks at me.

"What?"

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Yep, that's the end for today. SORRY LISTENERS, OR READERS,... OR WHATEVER YOU WANT TO BE CALLED. Tonight's chapter was created by me, Mayo3452, and my cousin, _books_are_awesome_. Thank you for doing... stuff that I can't remember at this moment, but I will be sure to remember it later.

~A brief note from _books_are_awesome_~

Hello mushrooms (which is now what readers of this story are called), I just wanted to thank you for all the support and I love you guys! I have a question for you readers, this would be a separate story, but should my cousin and I do a SuperWhoLock book with Tibby and the (13th) Doctor? Please comment!

WE DO NOT OWN DOCTOR WHO OR WELCOME TO NIGHT VALE

Good night readers, good night.