Doctor Who Season 1

Rose Part 5

"Alright, he's a nutter, he's off his head," I told Mickey as I climbed into the car. "Complete online conspiracy freak. You win. What are we going to do tonight? How about some pizza?"

"Pizza," Mickey repeated. "P-p-p-pizza."

"What's wrong with you?" I asked. 

"Pizza," Mickey said again, smiling wildly. 

At the resturant I sat down at a table with Mickey. "Do you think I should try the hospital? See if there is any job going there at the cafeteria. Is that it then? Dishing out chips. What do you think?"

"So where did you meet this Doctor?" 

"Wasn't I talking about me for a second?"

"Coz I reckon it all started back at the shop. Am I right? Is it something to do with them?"

"No," I shook my head.

"Come on," Mickey smiled.

"Sort of."

"What was he doing there?"

"I'm not going on about him, Mickey. Really I'm not. It's just, I know it sounds dumb but I don't think he's safe. He's dangerous."

"Well you can trust me, sweetheart, babe, sugar, babe, sugar," Mickey said, smiling. "You can tell me anything. Tell me about the Doctor and what he's playing at and I can help you, Rose. Because that's all I really want to do, babe, sugar, sweetheart, sugar, sweetheart, babe."

"What are you doing that for?" I asked. 

"Here's your champagne," a man said, holding a bottle out to Mickey.

"We didn't order any champagne," he replied without looking up. "Where's the Doctor?" he asked me. 

"Madame, your champagne," the man said, bringing the bottle over to me. 

"It's not ours," I said while I still looked at Mickey. "Mickey, what's wrong?"

"I need to find out how much you know, so where is he?"

"Doesn't anybody want this champagne?" the man asked.

"Look we didn't order any-" Mickey looked up and saw who the waiter was. "Ah, gotcha."

I looked up and saw that it was the Doctor. 

"Don't mind me," the Doctor smiled, shaking the bottle. "I'm just toasting the happy couple. On the house."

The cork came flying off and hit Mickey in the forehead. I watched, shocked, as it went inside his head and into his mouth and he spat it out. "Anyway," Mickey said and stood up. His hand turned into a wooden plank. He hit the table and the Doctor put him in a headlock. He pulled Mickey's head off and Mickey's body slumped into another table, knocking it over. 

"Don't think that's going to stop me," Mickey's head said and everyone screamed. Mickey's body stood up.

I rung the fire alarm bell. "Everyone out!" 

We all ran out with Mickey's body following after us, hitting all the table's with its plank hands. The Doctor and I ran into an alley and he pulled out his buzzing thing and locked the door. "Open the gate!" I shouted. "Use that tube thing, come on!"

"Sonic screwdriver," the Doctor said, walking over. 

"Use it!" I shouted.

"Nah, tell you what. I'm going in." He walked over to  blue police box and walked inside. 

"You can't hide inside a wooden box!" I shouted before running back over to the gate and trying to open it again. "It's going to get us!" When I couldn't open the gate I ran into the blue box. "Doctor!"