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"Don't touch him!" the Doctor yells. "He isn't real!"

The super-young ginger girl says, "Was Rory and I being zapped by a Weeping Angel not real, Doctor?"

"A-A-Amelia! Yes, that was quite real," the Doctor replies, taken aback.

The girl, Amelia I assume, tackles the Doctor. She pins him to the floor. "Rory, now!" The only man, Rory, probably, runs over to the Doctor. He starts kicking my chauffeur in the side.

"No! Doctor!" I shout. That's when my cat and dog pounce on me. My dog attempts to bite my face, but I keep moving my head to the side to dodge. My cat claws me, everywhere. I throw them off of me, but my mother and brother attack.

I jump upward so that they crash into each other. While my 'mom' is disoriented, I grab the car keys from her pocket. I jab Rory's back. He turns to me, and throws a punch. Luckily, that's when my mom gets up. She ends up with a bloody nose. I grab Rory's hand, and send him crashing into my mom. They both fall onto my brother.

My cat pounces again, but I put a hand on her belly. I hold open her mouth so her sharp teeth are exposed. I jam her teeth into Amelia, and she screams. Amy lets go of the Doctor's wrist. She regards me with a burning hatred. She tries to kick me up, but I keep her leg up and yank it upward.

She tumbles to the ground, and I slam my foot into her stomach. She clutches her stomach and groans in pain. The Doctor stands up. He points to the girls. "Rose and Martha, at midnight!" he announces.

Who I believe are Rose and Martha charge. I somersault under Marta's legs. I swing her into Rose, and they both collapse. I kneel to the ground to bash their heads together. They become unconscious.

My brother, mom, and Rory get up again for Round Two. I clutch Rory's head and snap it sideways. He falls to the ground, dead. My bro kicks me in the shin. I flip him backwards. My mom's fist flies toward my face. I grasp it, and push. She falls to the ground. I cartwheel over my mom and brother's upper chests, completely crushing their lungs. Donna and who I think is Clara are left. "Run!" I snap. A gun appears in their hands, and they shoot themselves dead.

The Doctor stares at me. "Kathryn, can I just say? You're unbelievable," he states.

I flip my hair, and smirk. "I admit, that hurt my heart a little, killing my own family members. But they weren't my real family."

"No, they weren't," he agrees.

A thought occurs to me. "Wait! Where's Daniel?" I ask.

I spot a lever in the far right corner of the room The Doctor wanders over to it, and pulls it upward. A section of the floor slides open, and a square panel that contains Daniel, tied up and gagged, ascends to ground level. "Step back. We need to know if he's real." The Doctor sonics Daniel, who promptly explodes into white goo.

"Well, that settles it," I declare. "Back to the TARDIS!"

When we get inside, we travel to the eighth dot. We slowly push open the doors. To find...darkness. I can't see anything! I feel around for the wall. My hand makes contact with something. I think it's...an arm? Uh-oh. Two arms grab my shoulders and kept me still. A new pair of arms covers my mouth so I can't scream. Then, out of nowhere, a third set lifts up my legs. I feel myself being moved somewhere, but I don't know where.

I try to scream, "Doctor!" but the hand muffles my voice. It's a few minutes before the three people put me in a chair. A light flashes on, and blinds me for a minute. My kidnappers are all women. And...they all look the exact same. Short-length glossy black hair, storm-gray eyes, a dark purple sports bra, skinny jeans, and 5-inch-tall high heels. The woman covering my mouth takes her hand off. Good thing, because I'm not very amused. I stand up, and kick the chair away. I narrow my eyes and stare at the triplets. "I'm not even going to waste my energy cursing at you. I'm only going to ask you a question, and you will answer. Where. Is. Daniel?"

The girl previously holding my feet up replies. "You mean the skinny brunette boy?"

"Never heard of him," Woman #2 finishes.

My hand lashes out and grasps the third woman's neck. "Let me repeat that. Where. Is. Daniel?"

The other two women stop smiling. Woman #1's expression turns deadly. "You hurt Sister Franny, you die."

It takes all my strength not to burst into laughter. "Sister Franny? Three intimidating women threatening to kill me, and one of their names is Franny?"

Woman #1 puts her hands on her hips. "Why is that funny? My name is Lulu. The other sister's name is Roz."

I cover my mouth with my free hand, and start laughing. "Are you serious? Oh, this is too good. This is hilarious. I can't even right now."

All three of them pull a gun on me. "Are you laughing at us? The Names of Three Sisters are no laughing matter!" Roz exclaims.

I keep laughing, but as I do, I put my right hand on Franny's head, and jerk it sideways. She falls to the ground, dead. Immediately, I duck, and the sound of two gunshots fill the room. I somersault toward Roz, grab her gun, then shoot her in the mouth. The bullet flies out the other side of her head, hits the wall, and clangs to the floor. Lulu stares at me, her mouth agape. "What...did...you...do?" she screeches. She aims her gun at me, I roll sideways so the bullet doesn't hit me.

I stand up, and kick the gun out of her hand. I smile sweetly. "I'm saving my best friend."



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