The society of Dicks

chapter 18: the 2nd/ 10th doctor= confused

"Why would anyone want to kill me", were the first words out of my mouth, once the train had landed. "Marty, didn't you tell him", the white haired man asked. "Not the whole story doc, we didn't have time", he replied. I stared at both of them, amazed at how all of this could be happening. Finally I came to my senses. "So, Marty", I said. "Why would they want to kill me", I asked. He smiled, "Oh, well, you see", but he was interrupted.
"Stop", yelled the doc. He turned his head around to the both of us. Still holding the steering wheel, as if we hadn't landed already "Knowing too much about our future is dangerous Marty", said doc. "Yeah, I almost forgot", Marty said, sliding his hand over his neck. "Listen Alex, the thing is.. We don't exactly know how you die, and we can't tell you much about your future as well", said Marty. "How I die!  wait? Then, why would you need me?", I asked. "We need you for getting into places", the doc said quickly. "And sadly, that is all the questions that should be asked for now", doc said. As he said this, the door to the right side of the train opened up, and then Marty hopped out. "Hey, can you pass that down", Marty said, pointing at the floating skateboard. "What is this anyway", I asked, as I threw the board off of the train. "Oh, this", he said holding up the board. "This is a hoverboard", he said, smiling. I gazed at the board for a moment, before I realized what I was doing, I came back to focus, grabbed a bar on the wall right next to the train door, and climbed down. The doc climbed down after me, but I was staring around. We were in a large parking lot, rows had filled the acres of black cement. Little yellow strips were shaped into parallel rows, and then, at the very far right end was a large building. It had no sign, yet it looked like a giant hotel. It was hidden behind several trees, so nobody in the city could ever see it. Marty walked up to me, and put his hand on my shoulder. "You think that's big, this is only the head office. There's another building twice as big as this in the city", he said. "And normally the only way you can get here is through Daisy's  flying room, it's one of her best inventions yet, well except for her nuke deactivation system", he said. After he said this, a thought flooded through my mind. Wait a minute... Daisy! Of course, I knew that name had been familiar. Then a picture of the girl with braces came to mind. I couldn't let the two of them know that I had already met a Daisy, who could quite possibly be the head scientist for this strange corporation. "All right", doc said. "Let's do another job", he said. Then he walked past me and Marty, heading towards the building.

We reached the steps leading up to the doors, then doc looked at me. "Listen Alex, we can't tell you much about your death except for one thing", he said. "And that is the fact, that you are innocent, very innocent infact", he added, then flashed a smile. "But we cannot go in with you Alex. I'm afraid that the security is too high. So just get in, and get out. But you must not be caught, that could cause severe damage to universal timeline", he said. "So we're counting on you, good luck", he finished. Him and Marty then looked at eachother, and looked back at me. I had an extremely confused look on my face, and they seemed to wonder why I hadn't left yet. "Umm", I whispered, turning my head toward the building. They stared at me waiting for what I was going to say. "I don't even know what my mission is", I said. "Oh oh yeah, right right", the Doc mumbled. Then he pulled a sheet of paper out of his pocket, "this should pretty much explain it all', he said. Then he put the paper into my hand. I closed my fist,"Good luck Alex", Doc said. I stared at them both for a moment. With a quick spin, I ran to the steps. " stupid life. I can't believe this, it's so a prank", I whispered to myself. "I mean, Son of a..", but I was stopped. Before I had the chance to rebalance myself. A man with dark brown, short hair stood before me. He had a brown overcoat, and the most ominous, yet most peaceful eyes I had ever seen. "I'm afraid that there is nothing you can do Alex", he said. "Wow!", I yelled. "Is this a freaking dream", I continued. "I mean, who are you supposed to be?", I asked."I'm the doctor", he said. "Listen man. We've discussed this, he's the doc", Marty said, pointing at the white haired man. "Oh my gosh Marty!", the man with an English accent said. "It's only a nickname", he said. "Whoa whoa whoa", I said in a hurried voice. "Why are you in New York? I mean, you're from the north, right? Why would you be here?", I continued. "Well..", the English man started. "A lot of places have a north", he finished. "What's that supposed to..", I said interrupted by a loud bang! From the building up ahead. "GREAT SCOTT", the white haired man yelled. "Oh dear, the ginger war is beginning", the English man whispered. "Gingers?", I asked. "What the heck does that mean?", I laughed. The English man looked at me. "Nothing", he sighed. "Well then, I better take the boy back to Mayfolk. I suppose I'll use the Tardis, then I could come back for this battle", he said, pointing towards the sounds of gunfire. "That would be best for the boy, he must be taken care of for his important event in the future", the white haired man said. I stared, with a confused face. Then I realized I didn't even want to ask.

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We were walking down a dark, spooky alley. The street was cracked, and my heart was pumping. All sorts of thoughts were rushing through my mind. Like the fact that I'm part of a ginger war? Or that I may die for this "group"? It seemed dumb, maybe it was a dream...
We walked for what felt like hours, and then, up a few I saw it. The most old, and aged wooden blue box. "Tardis?", I asked. Yes, the one and only", he laughed. "Uhh", I said. "Problem?", he asked in the middle of a joyful hum, while unlocking the two doors that were in the middle of the Tardis. "It's kind of small", I said. "Oh yeah", he smiled. He then pulled the key out of the lock, and then turned to face me. "Have a look", he said. The look faded from my face, and all that remained was a look of pure boredom. "Thats so cheesy..", I said. I then moved through the street, and pushed towards the door. The doors swung open, and instead of being greeted by a brown wooden wall, I was greeted to a whole room of poles and metal. "What?", gasped. I then found myself outside of the box, and searching the sides for something large. "It's..", I murmured. "It's bigger on the inside!", I smiled. Then I turned around. My smile faded as I looked into his eyes, a feeling of worry and questioning hit me. "What are you", I asked. He smiled, and walked towards the double doors. He turned his head over his shoulder. "Well..", he said. "I'm... I'm the doctor...

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It was late, and I was surrounded by a confused squat squad. "Well, what was it like?", they asked. Smothering me. "We knew you left, we just didn't know where", Katie said in an excited tone. "Was it him?", Ashley asked. "Yeah, was it, the doctor?", Zoeth asked. "Which one?", I asked. "American, or British guy". "BRITISH GUY!", they all screamed in unison. "SHH!!", I yelled. "What if you all wake up the others? Have you no shame?". They all sat and stared. Then I smiled, and they all broke into laughter.

we all sat in the floor talking of the "doctors" that I had met. Then, to finish the night off, we said the squat squad chant. After this, it was time for bed, before mistress Kelly really did wake up...