Step Out of the Shadows (A Matt Smith FanFiction)

Chapter 9: Back to Work

SKY'S POV

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"GET YOU FAT BUTT OUT OF THAT STUPID BED!" I heard Blake yell. I let out a small grunt and rolled over so that I was facing her. "Why?" I managed to wisper. I was still tired and my voice was a bit shakey. "Well for one, it seems like you like your stupid bed more than me sometimes." she said frowning, "and you have to get to work." 

The words hit me like a cold storm. I. hate. work. 

"Thanks Bambi, I will be there in.... 5 minutes." I say stumbling out of bed. As Blake skipped out of the room, I walk over to my bathroom. I look so ugly, but I don't care. I pull my hair up into a braid that falls elegantly down my back. I put on a black shirt with some ripped denem jeans. I never really bother to go into detail with my makeup, sometimes I don't even do it. 

I walk out, to find a breakfast of bacon and....... chicken nuggets? "Why are there chicken nuggets with my bacon?" I ask sitting down to eat. "I was having a craving." Bambi mumbles. I laugh and begin eating until my phone goes off. It was Arthur. I pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"Hey, are you doing okay?" "Yeah, my side is just a bit sore. I am used to it though." It had been two months since the incedent. My shoulder cast was off, but the doctor still wanted me to keep on wearing the thick cast around my ribs. They couldn't be too careful I guess. 

"Ok, your coming to work though, right?" "Yeah, I will be there soon." I state. "Bye," "Bye." I say while hanging up the phone. I stuff my phone in my sack slung across my shoulder while standing up. "Bye sweetie."  I say to Bambi while running out of the door.

I call for a taxi. One pulls up to the curb, and I open the door before it comes to a full stop. "BBC studios." I state. The cab starts moving, turning left and right. I start to feel a bit sick, but I push on. 

As I arrive at the studios, I jump out of the taxi and start sprinting in. I winse in pain, remembering my side. It wasn't broken anymore, just bruised. I start walking, when I notice that all of the light were off. I slowly walk in and turn on the lights. "SURPRISE!" everyone yells. 

Why were they shouting 'surprise' at me? Had I missed something? 

There was a pile of presents on a small table, with a 3 teir cake that said "Happy Birthday Sky." Crap. I had forgotten my own birthday! "Oh thank you guys! You didn't need to do all of this for me! You barely do it for the actors/actresses." Everybody lets out a small laugh, but to be honest, I was dead serious. 

"Don't say that Sky! You are suppppper important, and not to mention, you saved The Doctors life. It was the least we could do, plus, you know. It's your birthday." Arthur said exateration the 'P' in super. Once agian, everybody laughed. I walked over to Arthur and hugged him, with a deep smile plastered on my face. In the middle of my hug, Blake came bursting into the room with a big bag of stuff screaming, "AM I LATE?!" She glances over at me, as everybody bursts into a loud fit of laughter.

How old was I agian? I think that I'm like 27, I don't know. Gosh, I am too old! I don't even have a proper boyfriend. I start mumbling to myself, as I suddenly feel a strong feeling of dizziness come across me. I hold my head and ask, "Is there a place to sit anywhere?" I random stranger leads me to a large fold up chair. I gladly occupy the chair.

"Don't tell me your sick on your birthday?!" Matt says as he chuckles at me. I laugh a little, then stand up so that I am standing just under his chin. I was pretty short for my age. He pulls me into a hug, and I gladly accept. I wrap my hands around him, mainly for support so that I didn't fall over. I guess he noticed because he pulled away and grabbed my elbow, sitting me down in the chair.

"Thanks." I laugh. He grabbs one of the folded up chairs, and sets it up right next to mine. It was still extremly akward because no matter what, he was still my celeberty crush. I let out another small giggle. Matt looks deeply into my eyes, and starts playing with my hair. I could feel a small smile creeping onto the corners of my mouth.

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After awhile of partying, I am starting to feel better. The night was almost over when all of a sudden, I hear the loud squeak of the microphone. I cover my ears, and look to where it was coming from. Matt was standing there, akwardly holding it. I glance over at Arthur and Blake, who were smiling from ear to ear. 

"Urm... um.. will you please come here, Makenna." Matt squeaked. Crap, he used my full name, that never ment good. I nervously walked over to him, as soon as I got to him, he grabbed my hand. His hands were shaking, was he going to tell me bad news? 

"Makenna Blayke Skyler, will you do me the honor of being my um.." He stopped. Was he asking me to marry him? No no no no no no no no. We had barely just met! I Yanked my hand away from his and could feel the anger boiling up inside of me. 

I decided it would be best if I didn't insult him in any way. Then I though again. I slapped him across the face and walked away. I didn't even turn to look at his reaction. I could have hurt him worse, but I decided not to. 

I ran into a closet, where I knew that nobody would notice or hear me. I started shouting at myself. I don't know why, it's just what I do when I'm angry. He was unbelievable.