Doctor? Doctor Who? (Discontinued)

Chapter 9

  I was in complete shock. I decided to just close my eyes and enjoy the kiss but my conscience got the best if me.

  "Mmph!" It sounded muffled as I used my hands to push him off of me. Once I was able to crawl out from under him, I slapped the Doctor and scrambled to the corner of the room. The Doc felt his face.

  "Not the exact response I was hoping for..."

  "What is wrong with you?!"

  "Uhm... Let's see... Pretty much everything, but I wanted to shut you up." He smiled goofily.

  "There were so many ways to shut me up! Like slapping me-"

  "You would have punched me repeatedly." noticed the Doc.

  "-You could have covered my mouth-"

  "Probably would have bitten me."

  "Would you be quiet?!" He shook his head. I groaned in frustration. "You are such a pain in the neck."

  "Oi, I'm not the one who acts like a 2 year old!"

  "You act more like a 5 year old, but that isn't the point."

  We sat there in silence. Doc looked at me and did the tongue thing, widening his eyes. "So you didn't like the kiss?"

  I shook my head.

  "Not even a little?"

  "Well... I... I may have... sorta kinda may have like it." I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly. A smirk grew on his face. "No... Doctor... Stop that... I-" I cut myself off by leaping towards him into another kiss. What can I say?

  I hate not getting what I want.

  After a few seconds of kissing, I pushed him away and got up. I dusted myself off, then realizing the back of my shirt was ripped all the way down. I gasped and shoved the Doctor out of the cabin.

  "GO TELL ONE OF THE SOLDIERS TO GET ME A NEW SHIRT!" I yelled through the door.

  "Why?!" He yelled back.

  "The Pinkamenalapanus ripped mine!" I could hear him laugh. "Shut it and hurry up!"

(Present Time)

Emily: Doctor, back away from the mic! I'm telling the story here!

Doctor: *muffled sounds*

Emily: This isn't the Kane Chronicles! Only one point of view the entire story.

Doctor: *more muffled sounds*

Emily: But the director wouldn't- *large boom* Hey!!

Doctor: I wanna try telling the story, Emily! Now shhh! *slapping noises* Oi, quit hitting me!

(Story Mode)

**Doctor POV**

  'Ello, where were we? Ah yes, Emily's shirt.

  I went above deck to Christopher Columbus to ask him if he could hold the ship's departure time for after I get back. Since I normally had female companions, I had some extra clothing in the TARDIS. [No Emily, I do not try them on in my free time. Now quit laughing!]

  "You have 10 minutes before we sail off to the New World." Columbus said all serious-like. I gave a quick salute and sprinted off to my beautiful blue box. [Quit interrupting me, Emily! TARDIS is gorgeous!] "Where is she, where is she!" I mumbled to myself as I looked around where I was certain I parked her. After wasting a minute of scrambling around looking for the TARDIS, I asked a vendor who stood under her tent.

  "Hi, have to seen a blue box about this tall and this wide?" I questioned, gesturing the size of the TARDIS. She nodded happily.

  "Yes, yes! Right around the corner, deary!" The lady chuckled. I thanked her and rushed to the blue box.

  "Finally!" I exclaimed. Taking the TARDIS key out of my pocket, I opened the door and ran up the stairs to the wardrobe. I flipped through all of the extra small clothing, looking for the perfect outfit for my companion. But honestly, Emily, though I love her dearly, could fit a 14 year olds clothes, but even that would be far too large. [*smacking sounds* Don't deny it!]

  Snatching a black blouse, I ran down the stairs, skipping every other step. Once exiting the TARDIS, I began to hear cheering. Oh no, I thought to myself. The boat... It's leaving with Emily!

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