When We Travel | Whouffaldi

Trapped on Gallifrey

I WILL BE POSTING ANOTHER STORY LATER! IT WILL BE CALLED: We Travel When

It will be a parallel universe to When We Travel so these two stories COULD potentially meet up! I hope you guys give the first chapter a quick read when it is available!

The Doctor's POV

I stepped back as gears started to fall from a panel on the back of my TARDIS.

"Why are gears falling out of your Tardis, Doctor?" Ashildr asked she tried to wipe the 'oil' off of her hands.

"Just... don't touch them." I suggested.

"Why?" She asked.

"Trust me. It's for the best." I continued. Ashildr raised her eyebrow before Missy exclaimed,

"It's the crap that comes out when you pop a baby out of your-!"

"Alright!" Ashildr said in disgust as she quickly went into the kitchen. Missy and I emerged from the back of the TARDIS.

"What is that?" Jack asked me.

"Surprisingly, it's a Tardis." I stated.

"A Tardis?" Clara questioned, "You mean like... a 'baby' Tardis?"

Missy explained, "Yes! God knows how it happened though."

"Will it grow?" Jenny asked.

"It doesn't get bigger and bigger like humans. One day it will just decide to automatically grow to the size of my Tardis." I said, "I'll have to store it inside my Tardis for the time-being."

"Is that how Tardises are made then? I thought TimeLords just built them." Jack wondered.

"We can build them. But it is very complicated, we just tend to wait for other Tardises to make them for us." Missy explained.

"Does it have a gender?" Jenny asked.

"We won't know for a few days. It will also end up giving itself a name." I replied.

"Doesn't every Tardis need a pilot?" Clara questioned.

I nodded, "Yes. It will automatically decide who is worthy of piloting when its at full size." I then turned around and headed into my TARDIS. "You okay, old girl?" I asked as I went down the stairs. I opened up a compartment underneath the console and carefully placed the gray cylinder inside of it, I closed the compartment and it automatically locked itself, "You still got enough power to get me a new shirt?" I asked, considering that it was covered in... 'oil'. I went up the stairs and there was a black t-shirt on the console, "Thanks, Sexy."

I quickly got cleaned up and exited the TARDIS, closing the doors behind me. The only person who was in the sitting room was Clara, she looked quite stressed, "Where have they gone off to?"

She sighed, "Well... They all fled because they burnt down my kitchen..."

I chuckled, "Of course they did." I paused, "Take-away?" I suggested.

"Take-away." She confirmed, "But wait, isn't everywhere closed? I mean it IS Christmas."

"Clara. We have time machines, we can just go and get some yesterday."

"Take-away on Christmas. Perfect." She rolled her eyes as she sat on the sofa. I quickly went into her bedroom and pulled out a huge wooden box from her wardrobe, I had to push it into the sitting room considering the weight, "What's that?" Clara asked as I put the box about two metres in front of her.