When We Travel | Whouffaldi

Betrayal and Daleks

I DON'T KNOW WHEN MY 'SPIN-OFF' STORY IS COMING OUT :P It will be a parallel universe to 'When We Travel'. It will be called 'We Travel When'.

These two stories might end up meeting at one point.

Missy's POV

"Oh no..." Jenny muttered.

"What's wrong, dear?" I asked.

She sighed, "I just realised. In some weird way I am related to you now..."

"So you are! Wonderful!" I exclaimed.

"Feel sorry for you, Jenny." Ashildr stated.

"No need to be so hostile!" I said to Ashildr.

"You're the hostile one!" Jack told me.

"Lets not point fingers!" I tried to change the subject, "We can get out of here. We don't need the Doctor!"

"Oh yeah? And how do you plan on getting us out?" Ashildr questioned.

"I never said I had a plan." I replied. They all groaned in response.

The Doctor's POV

"Danger! Danger, master!" K-9 exclaimed which made Clara shift, she hadn't awoken though. She had fell asleep against my arm whilst we were watching Geordie Shore.

"Shh." I said to him, "What do you mean by danger?"

"TimeLord DNA detected outside!" K-9 announced.

"Turn your volume down a bit..." I ordered.

"Affirmative, master." His volume had lowered.

"It might just be Missy." I sighed.

"Multiple Time Lords detected." K-9 continued. There was then a knock at the door.

"Okay, that's definitely not Missy. She never knocks." I clicked my fingers causing the TARDIS doors to open, "K-9. Into the Tardis."

"Affirmative, master." He obey and headed inside the ship. The knocking was louder this time causing Clara to groan in annoyance.

"Can you get the door?" She muttered, her eyes still closed.

"I'd rather not." I told her, "Come on, quickly! The Time Lords are here." This made Clara sit up quickly. I stood up and grabbed her by the hand, and pulled her into the TARDIS just before Clara's flat door burst open. I shut the TARDIS door as soon as I saw three Time Lords standing in the sitting room, "Old girl, lock down the doors!" I said. The TARDIS hummed in response, "Thanks."

"Open these doors, Doctor! Or we will destroy this ship!"

The TARDIS made a distressed sound as Clara went over to the console, "It'll be okay, old girl." She assured. The TARDIS then started to automatically dematierialise.

"She's taking us into space. The Time Lords will have difficulty tracking us there." I said.

"What about my Tardis?" Clara asked with worry.

"They won't destroy him because there is no reason for them to do so. They might leave him in your room, or take him to Gallifrey. We will get him back if they do take him." I explained as I took a cigarette box out of my coat pocket.

"Doctor!" Clara glared at me.

"What?" I asked. She glanced down at the box in my hand and then back at my face, I rolled my eyes, "I don't smoke, Clara!" I walked towards her. I opened the box and showed her the contents, "See?" She peered into the small box, "I'm pretty sure you would've realised if I was a smoker, Clara."