Donna appeared in a flurry of gold sparkles.
The Doctor noticed her standing there, her back to us.
I walked up to his side.
"What?" The Doctor gawked.
"That's a-" I began.
Donna spun around to us. "Oh!"
"What?" The Doctor gawked.
"What the hell-"
"Who are you?" Donna demanded.
"But-"
"You're-"
"Where am I, eh?" Donna demanded.
"What?" The Doctor gawked on.
"What the hell is this place?" She screeched.
"What?" The Doctor gawked.
"What the hell?!" I yelled, running my hands in my hair.
"You can't do that. I wasn't-" The Doctor turned to the console. I walked closer to Donna, looking her over. "We're in flight. That is, that is physically impossible! How did-"
"Tell me where I am. I demand you tell me right now where am I?" Donna commanded.
"Inside the TARDIS." The Doctor answered.
"The what?" Donna asked.
"The TARDIS." He repeated.
"The what?"
"The TARDIS!"
"The what?"
Alright, now I can admit it. This was all getting me to smile. A real smile, or as real as it can be when you're this emotionally exhausted.
"It's called the TARDIS." The Doctor explained.
"That's not even a proper word. You're just saying things." Donna argued.
"I like you." I complimented.
She looked over at me. "Oh. And you kidnapped a child! A little girl! That's sick!"
"Hey!" I snapped. "That's not what happened. I ran away into this place."
"How did you get in here?" The Doctor asked Donna.
"Well, obviously, when you kidnapped me. Who was it? Who's paying you? Is it Nerys?" Donna seethed. "Oh my God, she's finally got me back. This has got Nerys written all over it."
"Who the hell is Nerys?" The Doctor asked, thrown for some many loops in the past five minutes that there hadn't been time to breathe.
"Your best friend." Donna hissed.
"Hold on, wait a minute. What are you dressed like that for?"
I smacked his arm. "It's obvious, you stupid idiot!"
"I'm going ten pin bowling. Why do you think, dumbo?" Donna snarked. "I was halfway up the aisle! I've been waiting all my life for this. I was just seconds away, and then you, I don't know, you drugged me or something!"
"I haven't done anything!" The Doctor yelled. He glared at me. "Why aren't you getting the blame for this?!"
"Because I'm not stupid enough to have done it?"
"Well neither am I!"
"I'm having the police on you!" Donna yelled at the Doctor. "Me and my husband, as soon as he is my husband, we're going to sue the living backside off you!" She reached out, taking my arm. "Come on, you! Let's get you away from him!"
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The Rebels of the Fallen
Fanfiction(Morgan is 180-181) Rose is gone. It's just Terra and the Doctor now. That was when Martha became involved. Sweet Martha... There are these signs, about Saxon. She's seeing her a girl in a blue following them. How can Terra keep it straight in her h...
