Please Help Me (a Doctor Who fanfic)

Chapter 1

Aveala's *POV*

"Aveala,  you little bitch!" Was all my so called father said when I spilt hot tea all over the gorgeous marble floor in the main story of the house.

"I'm sorry, I really am."
I was grabbed by my hair and pulled back down into the basement. Tears forming in my eyes, it was all I could do not to scream at this horrible pain. I knew that if I did it would only make things worse. Before I could even resist, my arms were chained to the wall and I was slapped across the face.
  "You think you can spill tea all over my floors and not be punished for it!"
"I'm sorry, I slipped."
Another slap right across the face harder than the last one. I could feel the taste of iron in my mouth as blood pours out of my mouth.
"You slipped?"
The next thing I know I was gagged. I know what happens now and I wish I didn't.

After my father finished with what he wanted to do to me, he hit me one last time rendering me unconscious.

Doctor's *POV*

"Please help me! Oh god please help me!"
There is something wrong with this message. Only messages of children that are facing their most deadly fear can get through to my TARDIS. The only problem with this one is that the same girl is saying it every time I get it. It plays through the com twice a year for six years now. It never stays long enough for me to track it. Except for this one time. "Doctor, what is this racket over the com?"
"Rose, please not right now, trying to track a message."

Rose's *POV*

I've only seen the doctor act like this once. Spinning around the console like a mad man in a blue box. Determined to find wherever this so called "message" is coming from. It is very frightening, that message. It sounds like a little girl scared for her life. Finally, he tracks on to a destination. He starts pushing buttons and pulling levers so fast I'm scared he is going to take himself down.

The TARDIS starts the shaking I hate but have come to enjoy. But not this time. I was slung to the floor before I knew what happened.
"Rose! Are you okay? Are you hurt?" The doctor runs over to me and starts sonicing checking for any injuries.
"No, doctor I'm fine, you can stop waving that thing all over me!"
"Sorry, just checking. Never can be too safe, you know." I cant help but laugh at this. "You, careful? Doctor you are hilarious!"
"Oi, I can be careful if I want to be!"

As soon as he was there, he was gone trying to figure out where we had landed. "Rose! Haven't you always wanted to go to Hollywood?"
"Yes! Why are we here?" I replied.
"See for yourself." He said, with that childish grin slowly pulling up on the corners of his lips. I glance out the TARDIS doors momentarily before my breath is taken away by a big glistening Hollywood city right in front of me.

I run to the TARDIS wardrobe to change into something less 2005 and more 2016. It felt cold outside so I choose a big grey sweater, black leggings, tall grey boots, and a British flag scarf. Gotta stay true to my country. I giggle to myself a little until I turn around and see the Doctor staring at me. "Rose what are you doing?"
"Just changing so we can go exploring."
The Doctor shakes his head and runs his hands over that worrisome face of his. "See Rose that's where I'm afraid you are wrong."
"What do you mean I'm not coming with you, you're not going alone."
"Yes I am, this one is too dangerous for you to come, I don't know whats out there."
With one quick movement he shut the door to the wardrobe and locks it.
"Doctor! Doctor, come back. You can't just leave me in here!"
"I'm sorry Rose, but I'm afraid I can." and with that he was gone out of the TARDIS to take on this adventure alone.

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If you are reading this thank you so much! This is my first one and I'm just trying it out!