Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey...Stuff

Pears

Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey...Stuff

By: Emilie Brown

Chapter Six:Pears

A/N: This is a story full of one-shots. Not all consist with the other but some may. You get to pick the prompt.

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This prompt has been chosen by me.

Thanks to RozaHathaway17 for the name of Willow.

Thanks to my beta RozaHathaway17

~Em

They were the most terrifying things in the universe; they were just over there, staring at him, no matter what he did, they kept looking at him. He couldn't help but glance over at them every now and then. He stood up fast trying to avoid them, muttering to himself about them not leaving him alone, them bothering him, bloody hell they even appeared in his dreams or well nightmares because they were in them.

He ran out of the room and went to go check on his sleeping family. His daughter Willow was asleep in her bassinet cooing softly in her dreams, dreams that he hoped were peaceful and not plagued full of those monsters that were on the other side of the door. Just waiting to grab him and his little family. His wife Rose Tyler was sleeping on their bed wearing nothing but his shirt curled up around his pillow. He walked over to her and lent down to kiss her. Her eyes fluttered open only momentarily then she fell back into a peaceful sleep.

Sighing to himself, he knew he had to go out and face the monsters, those dreadful creatures, with their ruff green skin, creatures that when their skin was off and all moist, appeared to be a bit slimy and smelled sweet, but oh no, they were far from sweet, those monsters wanted blood and his at that. Oh and they were going down just as soon as he figured out how to do it.

"Doctor, what are you doing?" Rose asked, sitting up in the bed facing him.

"Debating, those monsters out there want me and I'm planning on how to protect you and Willow," he said pulling her up out of the bed and wrapping his arms around her.

"Monsters?"

"Yes, they're out there, with their rough green skin and smell oh so sweet but are so dangerous," he said walking over to the door and cracking it open a bit. "They're watching this door."

"Seriously, are you serious?" Rose said, sighing and walking up to The Doctor, she opened the door and pushed past him.

"Oi, Rose, what do you think you're doing? They're going to get you."

"No, they're not; they're a bunch of fruit, sweet-smelling, delicious fruit that are so succulent," Rose said grabbing the fruit and taking a bite out of it.

"Rose!" the Doctor exclaimed.

"They're a bunch of pears; they're not going to harm you, Willow or me," Rose sighed.

"I hate pears!"