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I'm walking to work from my apartment, thoughts flying around my head. I skipped my book bag up my back a bit before crossing the street.
My head was throbbing with stress. I'm going to loose my house and if I don't get accepted to the community college, I'll be stuckwith this job for the rest of my life. I didn't know what to do anymore.
I kicked the door to the grocery shop wide open before stroding in.
"What the heck do you think you're doing?" My boss yelled from across the store. I rolled my eyes.
"Walking into the bloody store and starting work. What does it look like?" I retorted angrily.
"It looks like you are about to get yourself fired." Boss grabbed my arm and squeezed. I tried using the palm of my hand to push him off me. "You're lucky you have a pretty face. If not, you would've been gone long ago." He used his finger to flick the bottom of my chin to meet his eyes.
I grumbled, "Yes sir." Boss let go of me and went back to counting the profit from yesterday. Rushing to the restroom to clean the floors, I bumped into a tall man with a long brown coat, a blue suit, red converse, and a red tie. I stared at him for a minute, seeing if I could recognized him. "Did Boss let you in?" I asked him.
"Who?" He said in a thick British accent.
"I guess not. Hmm, what's your name?"
The man smiled. "Doctor." My eyebrows furrowed.
"Doctor? Doctor who?"
"Exactly. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get back to work." The Doctor tried sidestepping around me but I simply moved myself in front of him.
"I want to know why you're here, first. Are you trying to rob the store?" He shook is head. "Are you a burglar?"
"Young lady," He answered. "I must get going. Please let me by." I sucked on my teeth and raised an eyebrow.
"Fine." I moved out of his way and he scurried off, me following close behind. I watched as he rushed to Boss's office. I stood next to the doorway, trying to sneak a peek around the corner.
"Ah, Doctor. We meet again." I heard the Boss say. Again? I thought to myself. I heard a zipping noise and pressed my head against the wall.
"I didn't come here to talk," The Doctor said seriously. "Why did you come here? Why haven't you eaten that girl yet?" I raised an eyebrow. Eaten? This guy is crazy!
"I have plans for her. I was planning on keeping her as a slave." My eyes widened. What in the world was going on?! I barged through the door.
"What in the world is-" I was left mid-sentence as I saw the figure with large black eyes, a babyish face and pinkish skin.
"Emily!" The alien creature hissed using Boss's voice. "Get out of here!"
"I'm not even going to bother asking..." I said nonchalantly, beginning to walk out the door.
"Wait," said the Doctor. "You're not going to scream in terror? Not even a yelp?" I turned around to face him.
"Eh, it doesn't really scare me. Heck, I've seen my great grandmother naked. Wasn't a pretty sight."
"Yikes."
"Yeah..."
That was when Boss jumped in. "Enough chatter! Emily, if you'll excuse us, I have a doctor to destroy." One of its arm things went to smack my out of the office so I did the only thing I could think of.
I pulled a knife on him.
In one swift move, I ducked under the swinging arm, grabbed my knife from the compartment in my boot and cut the arm off. Red blood gushed out of the arm all over my body. "Gross." I said. The Doctor held this thin object with a glowing blue light at the end. "What in bloody hell is that?!"
"A sonic screwdriver!" Doctor Who yelled at me. The sonic screwdriver glowed brighter when pointed towards the alien, pushing it back towards the wall. The Doctor seemed to be acting really jumpy like a gerbil being chased by a cat. "Vinegar!"
"What are you talking about?" I asked him.
"Get out of here and get me some vinegar!"
"Yeah, yeah. You don't have to yell." I ran to aisle 5 and started throwing the things on the shelf arounduntil I found a half-gallon of vinegar. I quickly grabbed the bottle and sprinted back to the office where Boss had the Doctor in his claws, strangling him. "What do I do now?!"
"Pour... it... on.. him..." He choked. I looked at the alien and then at the vinegar.
"What will that do?!"
"Just... DO IT!" I opened the cap of the bottle and shot the liquid at them both.
"AHH!!!" The alien yelled so loud and high pitched, my eardrums felt like they were bleeding. I watched as the thing exploded into a green goo.
"Why do things keep exploding onto me." I said whipping my arms to the ground to get the goo and blood off of me. I look to the ground and see the Doctor sprawled, trying to catch his breath. "Oh lord, are you okay?" I asked him as I kneeled next to his body.
"Yeh," He said sitting up. "I'm fine."
"You better be," I said. "because you have alot of explaining to do."
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I hoped that was at least satisfactory for your Doctor Who needs.
I'm Zuli, and I have to get going.
Take care and Write on!
~Fangirlingpro2011
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