Perfect

TV nightmare

I stare at the message on the screen, I check again. It definitely said what I thought it said. What was up with Gabbie? I had nothing wrong, or had I? I begin to doubt myself. I wanted to say how much I hated her. I wanted to say how she should stop picking on me. I wanted to get her back. But I know that she is stronger and better than me. I know that she would actually kill me. I know that she would still pick on me. There was no point in replying. I turn my phone off and I place it on my side. After a few minutes of just staring into space I decide to do something. There was no point in letting her get to me, I have too much to worry about. I go downstairs and I pick up the TV remote and a blue light flashes across the TV screen. I have a look at the guide 'News, news, gardening channel, TV shopping..........hidden camera show.......Eastenders........news..........Doctor Who....' I read out the programmes which were on. I didn't want to see more of Robert on the news, I don't watch Eastenders so I wouldn't have a clue as to what is going on, hidden camera show? Please. And as for gardening, no way! I would never be so bored as to watch a gardening show. Doctor who it was then.

'I love bow ties, bow ties are cool!' the Doctor said to Amy. I had watched this episode countless times before, but there was nothing else on so......Why not? I like doctor who. But the weeping angels freak me out, they are like all my nightmares combined into one terrifying angel of doom. Yes I am really that scared of them. But how could I not be? Those eyes. That is all I have to say. 'Bow ties are not cool, you look ridiculous!' Amy laughed as the Doctor adjusted his bow tie. I must of drifted off, because the next thing I knew they had met the weeping angels. 'Doctor what is that?' Amy squealed in her Scottish accent. I miss Amy, and Rory. 'It is a weeping angel, what ever you do, don't look it in the eye, or blink, or turn around. Just face it, and never turn around ok Amy?' the Doctor said as he took out his sonic screw diver. The camera turned around to the weeping angels face. Those eyes. 'Doctor, doctor!' Amy called, the Doctor was trying to open a door that separated him and Amy.

'What is it Pond?' he called to Amy 'There's one in the TV. There's an angel in the TV.' she squealed as she looked at it closer. 'Ok Amy, you'll be ok, it can't hurt you. Just don't look it in the eye.' just as the Doctor shouted it, she looked it in the eyes. The cold, heartless eyes made of stone, they never blink. They just stare at you. Just then Amy blinked and quick as a flash the angel jumped out of the TV and it was now baring it's teeth. Amy took a step back, and she blinked in surprise. It moved again. I fidgeted in my seat, I pulled a cushion onto my lap and I curled up in a ball. 'Doctor....It came out of the TV....' was all the Amy said 'It's ok Amy, just hang on!' the Doctor called in frustration as he tried to open the metal door. 'Help...' she cried as she blinked back a few tears. It moved in closer. And closer and closer as she blinked more. Finally it was clutching Amy's neck. 'D...octor!' she tried to scream. But it only came out as a muffled cry. She reached for the remote, she tried to turn the TV off. But it didn't work. 'I'm coming Amy!' he called as he broke down the door, the angel still clutching Amy's neck, she never looked away from it.

Later on.....'Amy, please tell me you didn't look the angel in the eys.' the Doctor said, calmly but stressed at the same time. 'I did....I'm sorry. I know what you said, I tried not to.' Amy cried. Her arm was now stone, solid stone. They were surrounded by weeping angels, and the lights kept flickering on and off, the angels can move in the dark. 'Amy, just hang on.....' the Doctor comforted as he pulled her arm away from the railing and he took out his sonic screw diver, and it was back to normal. The next thing there was an angels face on the screen of the TV. It was so scary......

I saw the angel's face on the TV. 'Help!' I called, but mum was out. I blinked, and it came closer, those eyes, those eyes of stone. They won't stop staring. 'Help!' I called, but louder this time. It was no good. Angels were appearing from no where, entering the house in anyway they could. Faster and faster. Their emotions changing rapidly. From sadness to anger. I would run away, but I couldn't feel my legs. 'HELP!' I scream as I felt cold fingers on my neck. 'h...elp....me!' I squeal as my neck breaks, I feel my knees weaken and I colapse on the floor, my neck hurts like hell, and slowly the pain stops. And everything goes black......Forever. The last thing I saw was a weeping angel's cold, stone eyes. The thing that frightened me most killed me.