Chapter 3

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Gracie's pov

Today was a long, long day! Something sure did seem off about Coset. I wonder what's wrong with her. Maybe I'll call her, yeah I think I'll do that!

Phone Conversation-

Gracie: Hey Coset what's up!

Coset: Not much! I'm getting ready to go for a walk do you want to come?

Gracie: Sure! I'll be right there!

End Of Call:

That's good maybe I'll be able to get a thing or two out of her!

Coset's pov

I can't wait! Gracie is going to come on the walk/ adventure with me! I plan on walking all around! Maybe we will find something!

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"Ding, dong!" Finally Gracie is here! I grab my hoodie and we walk out into the warm spring air.

"So what's been up with you?" Gracie asked.

"Nothing, really. You?"

"Nothing special, are you sure nothing, because it sure doesn't seem like nothin..."

"I'm sure, I guess I just feel kind of outcasted right now. I mean, I have you but I wish that other people would just accept me for who I am and wouldn't glare at me, if you know what I'm saying."

"Yea, I do, I have my days where I feel just like you."

We continued to walk, we came across the pond where we used to hang around as a child. Oh the memories... There was always this trail towards the other side of the pond, I have always wanted to go on it but Gracie said it was a bad idea and we could get into trouble. Today, we are going to do it because I want to.

"Gracie, do you want to try to go down that trail today?"

"Sure, I guess, as long as we are careful."

"Yay! Thank you!!!" I shouted, beaming from ear to ear. We took out first step onto the trail and it was very dark and mysterious. We continued along the trail gawking at all the different things we saw. There were statues that looked like some kind of angels crying, and a bunch of random bits and pieces everywhere. One thing caught my eye... about 10 feet down the trail there was a big, blue, box. It looked exactly like my father had told me. "Gracie, do you see this?"

"Yes! It looks like the big blue box your father told us about!"

"Do you think it could be..."

"Maybe... Let's go check." We ran down the trail to the box and started knocking on the door. The angles statues that we had saw earlier seemed to be getting closer and closer, it may have been my eyes, but it was scary.

"Gracie? Are the angels moving, or is it just me?"

"I think that they are moving!"

"HELP! HELP! Anyone just please!" Right as I was about to scream again a man jumped out of the blue box and pointed some sort of green glowing stick at the angels. He then told us to get inside the box, so we did. 5 minutes later he walked in.

"Hello, I'm the Doctor!" Gracie and I turned and looked at eachother with shock.

"Oh my gosh! You are actually real!" Gracie and I squealed at the same time.

"Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?"

"Well, you see, I have only heard stories about you! My grandparents were very good story tellers."

"Ah, I see, and what would their names be?"

"Their names are Amy Pond and Rory Williams!"

"I see... How are they doing? My Ponds?"

"They are good, they sure do have a lot of stories to tell about you!"

"Yes, they were very good companions. Glad to hear that they tell you about me."

"So what now?" Gracie butted in.

"Well, where do you want to go?"

"HOW BOUT THE ICE CREAM PARLOR!" Gracie screamed.

"... Ok the Ice Cream Parlor it is!" And with that, we were off!

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I really enjoyed writing this chapter. And you guys getting to find out that Coset is the granddaughter of Amy and Rory. It was a nice twist! Thanks for reading! And go check out my friend CommandrrCrunch's new book! He is new and could use some help!

-xXSpitfireXx

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