I woke up with Matt still asleep next to me. I lay there for a little while, taking it all in. I can't believe that I'm finally out of that hellhole! I hear rustling next to me and see Matt waking up.
'Hey.' I said quietly.
'Hey Em.' Matt said. 'How did you sleep?'
'The best I have in about a year.' I said. It was the truth. The only reason I was able to sleep for the past year was because I was exhausted from 'playtime'.
'How about some breakfast?' Matt said, getting out of bed. He tried to get up without actually sitting up, so he ended up missing is feet and falling flat on his face. I giggled as he got up and dusted himself off. Matt then looked at me.
'Was that funny?' He said, joking around.
I recoiled, expecting to get slapped across the face.
'Did you think I was going to hit you?' Matt asked, wrapping his arm around me. I nodded.
'Whenever I did something wrong they would slap me across the face.' I said quietly.
'Oh, I'm really sorry for making you think that.' Matt said kindly. 'But, just to let you know, I would never ever hit you.'
'Oh. I feel really bad for thinking that you would hit me.' I said.
'Don't worry about it. Now, why don't we get some breakfast, then go shopping!' Matt said, obviously excited.
'Sure! Lets go!' I said. If he was excited, then I was excited too, because anything Matt thinks is exciting, then it would be.
Matt went downstairs and I followed him a minute later. There was a glass of juice on the table.
'Hey, that glass is for you.' Matt said as I walked into the kitchen.
'Ok, thanks.' I said back gratefully. I was really thirsty.
Matt was a great cook. He made pancakes and put melted chocolate on them. They tasted amazing!
After we had finished breakfast, Matt gave me a hair brush.
'Go brush your hair with that.' Matt said, so I walked into the bathroom and brushed it. I had long brown wavy hair, with blonde streaks and side bangs.
'Wow, your hair is very pretty.' Matt said, walking in.
'I don't remember it being this long.' I said.
'Remember, you were in that place for about a year.' Matt said.
'Oh yeah.' I said.
I tied my hair up into a ponytail as Matt got dressed. He put some sunglasses and a hat on before we left.
'Why do you have a hat on if we're gonna walk around undercover?' I asked.
'Well, I'm the Doctor. People are gonna recognize me if I don't.' Matt said.
'Oh. That makes sense.' I said.
Matt and I hopped into his car then drove to the shopping center. There were lots of people there, hopefully Matt wasn't noticed.
'Lets get you some clothes first.' Matt said.
'Sure!' I said and he led me over to a shop.
'What do you like?' Matt asked.
'I like Doctor Who and Minecraft.' I said.
'Ok, what about these tops?' Matt asked, picking out a couple of shirts. One was white with 5 seconds of summer on it and it hung off my shoulder. The other was a plain tank top, to put under the first shirt.
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Stolen and Sold [BEING REWRITTEN!]
FanfictionMy name is Emily Thomson and I'm 12. I was captured and I have been stuck in a place for as long as I remember. Not that I remember much. ~A Matt Smith Fan Fic~