Lost and found (Doctor Who)

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A/N

Happy thanksgiving! Well, past thanksgiving... but close! I had, like, four versions of this chapter and I didn't like any of them. So, if people actually read this, it's 3:36 am. on Saturday and the fifth time i'm writing this. hope you like it! and, eventually I will stop writing this 'till someone reads it, I have one read right now, and I think that it just counts when I reread my work. I made a cover, so it looks good now... kinda... anyways i'm rambling, back to the story!

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Third Person POV.

Niki just looked at The Doctor, a dumb smile on her face as she tried with all her might to imagine him grocery shopping.

"Where?" She finally managed to squeak, once again in her low and squeaky tone. He'd said earth, but they were in a time machine as well...

"Why not stay local? America.... are you ready?" The Doctor asked, attempting at a dramatic pause. Niki nodded excitedly, energy flooding into her suddenly.

"America 1963!" he shouted gleefully. Niki looked at him for a moment longer, not really having ever enjoyed shopping, for any reason.

"Well, can we explore the sixties first?" she asked, mock-serious. The Doctor pretended to look like he was trying to decide, but failed horribly and burst into laughter, Niki joining in soon after. "so that's a yes then?" Niki repeated, still much joy in her eyes.

"Yes, Niki, we can explore the sixties." The Doctor said in a lame tone, then they both started laughing again.

The Doctor took Niki's hand and led her to the console, silently asking her to watch. Niki ran around with him, watching what he was doing, and observing the playfulness with which he did it. After he finished playing with buttons, he paused, remembering the fobwatch he had meant to give Niki by now. He reached into his jacket pocket, and felt it, smooth and warm. He began to pull it out, when he heard it.

Niki's POV.

He was finishing off messing with the controls, I wanted to see what was out the door. I had just walked over and opened it, The Doctor was starting to say something, when a highly robotic voice from outside said

"Explain yourself or be deleted!", and a shiny silver hand gripped the door, so I couldn't slam it closed like I wanted to. I head a heavy metallic thud behind me, as suddenly the doors were forced open to reveal a silver face with black eyes and some kind of spirally cord from two poles baced where I am assuming it's ears were...

***********************************A/N soooo sorry i'm ending this chapter here, I wanted to post something and I feel sick and it's four in the morning, so I will post a good long chapter if two on Monday at the latest. promise.