The Girl Who Survived (Doctor Who)

Mummy?

A/N: Captain Jack Harkness and Nancy ^^^

The Rebel's POV
I AM GOING TO KILL WHOEVER IS IN THAT SMALL SPACE CRAFT! I was jolted out of my favorite time of the day... The hour or two I got in the library. Alone. Undisturbed. Only me and books. Never interrupt a girl who is reading. All hell WILL break loose. But NoooooO. Some stupid idiot had to mess up my day! To say the least, I was mad. Very. Very. Mad.

"What's the emergency?" Rose rushed in the console room, where mauve colour replaced the green.

"The emergency is, I'm about to kill someone!" I yelled.

"It's mauve." The Doctor ignored my comment. "Mauve?" Rose asked. "The universally recognised colour for danger." I replied, pulling a zig zag plotter.

"What happened to red?" She asked as the Tardis shook. "That's just humans. By everyone else's standards, red's camp. Oh, the misunderstandings. All those red alerts, all that dancing. It's got a very basic flight computer. I've hacked in, slaved the Tardis. Where it goes, we go." The Doctor yelled to her. "And that's safe, is it?" Rose questioned.

"Totally." I smiled, as bangs and sparks filled the air. The Tardis banged me into the railing as to tell me to shut up. "Okay, reasonably. Should have said reasonably there. No, no, no, no! It's jumping time tracks, getting away from us." I said.

"What exactly is this thing?"

"No idea."

"Then why are we chasing it?"

"It's mauve and dangerous, and about thirty seconds from the centre of London." I smirked.

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The Tardis materialized in a back alley between two terraces. The sort of crowded housing that no longer exists. "Do you know how long you can knock around space without happening to bump into Earth?" The Doctor asked. "Five days? Or is that just when we're out of milk?" Rose joked. "Of all the species in all the Universe and it has to come out of a cow." The Doctor shook his head.

"Must have come down somewhere quite close. Within a mile, anyway. And it can't have been more than a few weeks ago. Maybe a month." I guessed.
"A month? We were right behind it." Rose said surprised. "It was jumping time tracks all over the place. We're bound to be a little bit out. Do you want to drive?" The Doctor asked. "Yeah. How much is a little?" Rose countered. "A bit..." I trailed off. "Is that exactly a bit?" Rose looked at me. "Ish." I shrugged. "What's the plan, then? Are you going to do a scan for alien tech or something?" Rose looked Round at the dark alleyway. "Rose, it hit the middle of London with a very loud bang. I'm going to ask." The Doctor pulled out the psychic paper ID. 

"Doctor John Smith, Ministry of Asteroids. And Lainey Clarke of the Museum of Artifacts?" Rose read off. "It's psychic paper. It tells you-" I started. "Whatever you want it to tell me, I remember." Rose shot.

We came to a door marked Deliveries Only.

"Sorry." I rolled my eyes. "Not very Spock, is it, just asking." Rose joked.

"Door, music, people. What do you think?" The Doctor turned to her.

"I think you should do a scan for alien tech. Give me some Spock, for once. Would it kill you?" Rose inquired.

"She's right though, Doctor.." I added.

The Doctor opened the door with the sonic screwdriver. "Are you sure about that t-shirt?" The Doctor asked Rose. She was wearing a Union Jack T shirt. She shrugged, "Too early to say. I'm taking it out for a spin." I smirked at her expression in her face, as the Doctor went back to the door. He opened it fully, stepping inside. "Come on if you're coming. It won't take a minute." He pulled me inside, trying to usher Rose in.