The Impossible Year

Smith and Jones

I'm back and this is the second book in the series the first is The Time Lady Who Waited and I urge you to read it or it will get a little confusing. Anyway welcome back to my past readers and I hope you enjoy :)

Martha Jones was instantly startled when in the middle of a busy ground a brown haired man in a blue suit looked her in the eye and took his tie off while saying.

''Like so. See?'' Then just like that he walked away again.

However not long after a woman with straight curled at the bottom brown hair walked in up to her and said.

''I'm so sorry, but you'll understand our strange actions later I promise,'' Martha was left stunned as the woman walked away or rather ran to keep up with the man in the long brown coat.

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''Now then, Mister Smith, a very good morning to you. How are you today?'' The Doctor pulled back the curtain that surrounded the bed to reveal that Mr Smith was actually the Doctor. As well as the Doctor being there Violet and Jones where both sat in chairs next to the bed.

''Oh, not so bad. Still a bit, you know, blah,'' The Doctor replied.

''John Smith, admitted yesterday by his children because of severe abdominal pains. Jones, why don't you see what you can find? Amaze me,'' Jones instantly became confused, but when a woman replied he realised the Doctor had been talking to her.

''That wasn't very clever, running around outside, was it?'' She replied moving over to where the Doctor lay on the bed.

 ''Sorry?'' The Doctor questioned a little confused.

 ''On Chancellor Street this morning? You came up to me and took your tie off and you said I'll understand his strange actions later,'' Martha answered looking over at Violet as well.

''Really? What did I do that for?''

''What did we do that far,'' Violet corrected.

 ''I don't know, you just did,'' The woman replied.

''Not me. I was here, in bed. Ask the nurses.''

''Well, that's weird, cause it looked like you. Have you got a brother?'' She asked.

''No, not any more. Just me,'' He replied a smile growing on his face.

''As time passes and I grow ever more infirm and weary, Miss Jones.''

''Sorry. Right,'' Martha replied moving her stethoscope to his chest, Violet notices her face scrunch up as she realised the Doctor had two hearts. When she looks up at the Doctor again he winks.

''I weep for future generations. Are you having trouble locating the heart, Miss Jones?''

''Er, I don't know. Stomach cramps?'' She replied a little unsure.

''That is a symptom, not a diagnosis. And you rather failed basic techniques by not consulting first with the patient's chart,'' As the Doctor goes to pick up the clipboard the metal clip gives him an electric shock. Violets sees and glances uncertainly over towards Jones, they both knew what was causing it.

''That happened to me this morning,'' Martha piped up.

''I had the same thing on the door handle,'' Someone else added from the group.

''And me, on the lift.''

''That's only to be expected. There's a thunderstorm moving in and lightning is a form of static electricity, as was first proven by. Anyone?'' The Doctor asked expecting his students to answer, but instead 'Mr Smith,' answered.