The Toclafane

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And here we are! A week until 'Deep Breath'! Is anyone seeing it in theaters? I am! I hope you enjoy this next part, it's about Lucy and the Doctor meeting the enemy-well, one of the enemies! So enjoy! Maybe, can this story get a vote, mayyybbbee. Thanks again guys! 

About a thousand little floating spheres were blocking their way. They had sharp ends that stuck out eveywhere. 

"What are they?" Lucy asked the Doctor as she tried to catch her breath. 

"Toclafane, should have known better." He answered as he used his other hand to hit himself on the forehead. 

"They are set out to kill, it makes them happy." "So we're doomed?" "You could say that." 

They both stood there staring at the Toclafane waiting for their doom but it never came. One by one the Toclafane turned and left. When every last one was gone Lucy broke out in a smile. The Doctor laughed. She turned to look at him. 

"Why'd they do that?" Why didn't they kill us?" She asked him. 

"I don't know..." He went back to the alarm clock and soniced it. As he read it Lucy thought she could hear a faint sound, sort of like a drumming. 

"They've been summonded." He said as he put his sonice screwdriver back in his inside pocket. 

He then walked out of the room. Lucy followed him down the stairs and out the front door. 

"What are we doing now?" She asked as she tried to keep up once again. 

"We're following them." He replied. 

Off in the distance all the Toclafane were filing into a building that Lucy recognised as the office her dad worked in. 

"Why are we following something that wants to kill us?" She asked him. He started smiling. 

"I don't know, just for the heck of it!" He replied laughing now. 

Lucy rolled her eyes. 

"Wow, what a great reason." She mumbled. 

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As they made their way down the street the sun was being covered by some big dark clouds. Lucy wondered if it was going to rain because that would be good for the apple trees in her backyard. She really liked apples. As a matter of fact she had three in her bag. 

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When they reached the office it felt like night. The clouds had taken over and it had started to drizzle a bit. 

The office windows were the only source for light. 

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