Chapter Eleven

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Ashley was not ready for this at all. It was like déjà vu, but with a suitcase full of bad. She hid behind the Doctor and begged, "Don't make me answer the door."

He held her face and said, "I won't do that. But I have to answer the door. Okay?"

She nodded and held tight onto her sonic screwdriver. He held the screwdriver up as he opened the door. In front of the Doctor was a little girl that looked like the young version of Ashley with a dalek eyestalk coming out of her forehead. She held up her hand to the Doctor and the whisk gun came out of her palm. She told the Doctor, "I am looking for someone by the name Ashley, do you know where she is?"

Ashley stepped up, terrified, and stood behind the Doctor. The dalek girl pointed her whisk at Ashley and demanded, "Doctor who??"

The Doctor stepped in front of the whisk and exclaimed, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! That's not needed in my TARDIS. And secondly, you could just ask me. Or does your tiny little brain not have the capability of producing that thought?"

The girl looked angry now and full of hate asshe yelled, "EXTERMINATE!" 

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