I didn't know what was going on. Not even in the slightest. I hate not knowing and not understanding. It's annoying to me. But the TARDIS just didn't seem to care whether it bothered me or not. She was obviously taking me somewhere but I hadn't the slightest clue as to where. The monitor wouldn't tell me anything. It was just blank. Not that I could get a good look at it. It was a bumpy ride. That was for certain. The old girl just kept throwing me this way and that as we spiraled downward. I tried to hold onto the railing but that did little to no help.
"Oi! Where in the universe are you taking me?!" I yelled at the console, demanding to know. But I didn't get an answer. Instead, she threw me towards the doors. I glanced out the small windows to find a peculiar sight. Tables, chairs, light fixtures, and other miscellaneous items were falling along with us. No. They weren't falling. They were suspended in the air, almost like they were floating. It was like the rules of gravity just didn't apply where I was. I didn't have much time to ponder it because soon the TARDIS hit the ground hard, sending me tumbling right out of the blue box. When I looked around I was in a room with nothing but a table. I tried to look for a door or a way to get out of here because I knew the TARDIS would need some time to repair her systems, but to no prevail. Then something caught my attention. A door! Perfect! I rushed towards it but my happiness soon deteriorated when I saw that it was no bigger than my hand. I bent down and stared at it curiously.
"How could anyone possibly fit through a door this small? You would have to be the size of a mouse." This didn't make any sense. Was I really just going to be stuck in this room until the TARDIS was fixed?
"Why don't you try what's on the table?" Suggested a voice. I looked all around but I was the only one in the room. Who could be talking to me? "Yes. Definitely. The items on the table should do the trick." The voice was coming from the door. At first I just stared at it, looking positively dumbfounded. But slowly, I got to my feet and walked over to the table in the center of the room. I wasn't quite sure what to make of what I saw. Sitting there was a small bottle with a tag that said 'drink me' and a box of jammy dodgers that said 'eat me'.
"I don't understand. How will this help me to get through the door?" I asked. The door seemed to laugh at me, almost like he thought the answer should be obvious to me. That didn't make me feel much better.
"The drink will make you shrink and the biscuits shall make you grow. Quite useful things in my opinion." I raised an eyebrow curiously, skeptical of my entire situation. But if that was my chance of getting through that door, I was going to take it. I grabbed the bottle off of the table and placed the cookies in my pocket before walking back over to the door. Hesitantly, I took a small sip of the strange liquid, making sure to leave a majority of it in the bottle just in case I needed it later. Suddenly, I began to feel different. It were as if the walls surrounding me were growing. But it was actually the opposite. I was shrinking. Soon, I reached a height where I could fit through the door. I grinned and pulled on the door knob. But it wouldn't open.
"Locked?" I questioned. "But it can't be locked!" I continued to pull at the door knob but it wouldn't open.
"One more thing I forgot to mention. I'm locked. Oops." I began to get angry about this whole thing and I had only been there for a few moments. Then I realized something. If my clothing shrunk with me, then just maybe my sonic screwdriver did too. I checked the inside pocket of my jacket and sure enough it was there. I pulled it out and aimed it at the lock on the door. The green tip lit up and a small buzzing sound echoed through the room. Within moments, the door was open. Cautiously, I stepped through the doorway with my sonic tight in my grip. What I saw caused my eyes to widen. I had never seen anything like this place before. And from where I was standing, everything seemed normal size again. Maybe the shrinking effect had worn off or perhaps everything was just small. I couldn't tell. But my curiosity was peaked and I was intrigued. Then, it only became more interesting. A man with white rabbit ears and a watch ran passed me.
"I'm late. Oh I'm so late," he muttered over and over again, picking up speed. I caught a quick glance at his face as he ran by and almost fell over in astonishment. That voice sounded familiar too.
"Rory? Rory Williams? No. No it couldn't be. But he looks just like him." Without even thinking, I took off after him. I needed to know what was going on and where I was. I needed answers. So far, my mind was drawing a blank.
