Step Out of the Shadows (A Matt Smith FanFiction)

Chapter 11: Frying pans are deadly

SKY'S POV

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I woke up feeling hot and sweaty. Where am I? What the freak happened? I look to my right and see a white lamp sitting on a small table, along with a glass of water. It was half full. I pull the blanket off of my legs to reveal my body with baggy sweatpants and an old t-shirt. I don't remember changing into this.

I walk out of the room and glance at the clock on the stove. It was 6:30 in the morning. I laughed at myself, knowing that I'm not that much of a morning person, yet I still got up this early. I didn't want to go back to sleep considering that I don't know where I am. I could have been at a kidnappers house for all I know. I had never seen this place before.

I felt uneasy. I looked around trying to find the most lethal thing that there was. It was a kitchen so there were knifes, but I felt uncomfertable swinging a knife around at some stranger, so I grabbed a frying pan. It could still do damage, but not too much.

I slowly tip-toed around the house. It was huge! I had no idea where I was going, I was just trying to find a person. I finally made my way to the living room and found a body lying on the couch asleep. "Hello, hello." I wispered from the door of the room. I didn't want to get to close to him. I still couldn't see his face and the body was covered up with a blanket.

I walked over to the couch, just about to look at who it was when all of a sudden they sat up. "AHH!" I screamed and wacked him on the head with the pan. The man dropped to the floor, unconciouse. I closed my eyes and gulped, crouching down on the floor where he had fallen.

"CRAP! Crap crap crap crap crap crap!" I said as I stood up. "I JUST KNOCKED FRICKIN' MATT SMITH ON THE HEAD WITH A FRYING PAN!" I dropped the frying pan and knelt down next to him to make sure that was him. Most definatlely was him. I stood up and started pacing back and forth in the living room.

I attempted to pick Matt up and put him on the couch, but he was to freaking massive. I wrapped my hands around his waist and tried to lift, making this weird grunting noise in the process. After about 10 minutes of struggling, I finally got him on the couch. I covered him with the blanket and sat down on the armchair right next to the couch, turning on the telly.

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After 1 episode of Sherlock and 2 episodes of Doctor Who, Matt finally woke up. "Owwwwwww, why does my head hurt?" He asked, sitting up and rubbing his forehead. "Well, funny story." I say while forcing out a smile. "So I woke up in some strangers house and got scared. I walked out to the kitchen, still very frightened, and grabbed a frying pan for defense. After wondering around your house I came out to find you laying on the couch. I didn't know it was you so I knocked you out. Be lucky that I didn't grab a knife."

He let out a small chuckle. "May I ask, why am I in your house?" I said. "You passed out, due to your disorder, and I wanted you safe until you woke up so I brought you here." "Why didn't Blake take care of me? I questioned. "I asked and she said that she didn't know what to do. She was too scared." "One more question." I asked furrowing my eyebrows, "How did I get into these clothes."

Matt looked down and started playing with his hands nervously. "Well... urm" He mumbled. "Let's just forget about it." I said not wanting to hear his reply. "Good idea." He looked up and smiled at me, then stood up spinning around on the balls of his feet.

"Hungry?" "YES!" I shout standing up and doing a happy dance. He got up and started walking towards the kitchen. I ran after him.

After a very nice meal, Matt walked away to go get ready for work. He said he didn't have to be there until 1:00. "Do you have work?" Matt asked me. "Yes." I groaned. "Well go get showered and ready, I will be in the other bathroom" He demanded. I did as he said and took a shower, threw on my clothes from yesturday (Now washed and clean), brushed my teeth, and put my hair into a high ponytail.

"Are you coming Sky?" Matt yelled at me from downstairs. "Yeah." I said while jogging towards him. We both got in the car and he drove us off to work. I could get used to this, but I know I won't. Ever. Ewww.

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450 READS! IS THIS REAL LIFE!!!???? I. cannot. believe this! *happy dance* THANK YOU ALL YOU ARE THE ABSOLUTE BESSTTT! Anyways, I am sick so expect a lot of chapters today. While you are out partying I will be over in the corner dying. Not really but it feels like it. OHH YEEAAHHH I also made another Matt Smith story called Lies Lie in Green Eyes in case you are interested. There is only like 3 chapters so far though. I WILL BE OFF NOW! BYE BYE!!!!