Doctor Who?

Ch. 5

Ch.5

Where's The Danger

*Rorys POV*

Morning. At least I think that's what it is. The room seemed to be getting considerably longer. How long have we been away? On earth, how many days. How long does a "day" last? Questions filled my head that, I hate to admit it, only the Doctor could figure out. Him, the one who saved planets and wrote himself down in every history book but always leaving out his name. He brings danger to everyone and everything. Where ever he goes, there has to be a problem. That led me to think, "Where's the danger," I must have said it out loud because Amy, (who was closest) had heard what I said. "What?" She asked "Well, every time we've had with the Doctor led us to danger, where is the danger?" "I don't know, Rory, we're stuck in a cave, slowly dying of thirst, is that enough danger for you?" She rolled back the other way. "But that's just it!" I said, "Do you feel hungry or thirsty? It seems the only real physical need everyone has had was tiredness!" "What are you talking about?" Clara suddenly woke up. Rose seemed to have been already awake and eavesdropping, "Basically we aren't going to die of any physical needs," "Its bright again." Said Donna suddenly awake also. "I didn't mean to wake up the whole cave!" I thought. "A cave with a sun?" Martha said questionably. "We've established this." Mumbled a tired River. In fact, she seemed to be one of the most tired. "We're you up late?" Clara asked, "No I fell asleep after we had finished talking." I could tell she was being honest, she is my daughter. Who's older than me. Oh, my. It was still all sinking in. Demons Run, kidnapped daughter, times gone wibbly. Ugh, I'm turning into the Doctor! "That's odd," said Clara, "I feel just fine!" "So have we found food?" River asked we all looked at her confused, "What?" She mumbled looking up for a second then lying her head back down. "Umm," Rose began, "no ones really hungry or tired, I mean, I could eat its not like I'm full, and I could sleep, it's not like I'm wide awake. But none of those are needs." She finished her sentence quite awkwardly. "Um," Clara began, "Anyone know how he got here?" Clara pointed at a sleeping Doctor. He seemed to have fallen asleep next to Clara. "Rory," she began trying to sound calm, "did he get up at all, he was sleeping right by you." River looked over at him. We heard a loud grumble from her stomachs and she was asleep again, as though she couldn't be awake another second.

*Third person POV*

"Great, she was one person other than the doctor, who could get us out and she's knocked out cold!" Said Rory, "She's just hungry, and all River was was a know-it-all, I can figure things out too you know!" Martha protested. "Hey! Don't talk like that about my daugh-" Rory stopped dead in his sentence, he didn't know if River would like knowing. "About your what?" Martha asked, "Your lover?" Martha clearly did not like Rory. "Hey, that positions taken! Shouted Amy. A feud broke out between the three and Donna said, "Hey, hey! HEY! Look at us," Rory seemed to be getting tired, "fighting while the Doctors not around, feuding while Rivers not here to stop us, and stupid little arguments about nothing, just because. The important part, is that we find something for River! She's parched!" It was true, River lay like she couldn't move and her throat was dry, she seemed to be the only one who had physical needs.