Sweetheart III

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"Your Sonic isn't here, Just Iris'. Also the doors seemed to have locked behind us. Rory thinks there's a perfectly innocent explanation, but I think you lied to us." Clever Amy, always been clever.

"Time Lord stuff. Needed you out of the way."

"What, we're not good enough for your smart new friends?" No, no. Never that. Idris was clever, all that 'The boxes will make you angry.' How could she know?

"Doctor, what are you talking about?" I said that aloud?

"Stay put." I commanded, though they had no choice, "Stay exactly where you are."

And hung up.

*Iris' POV"

I could feel blood from the cut on my forehead, the pain had been distracting. Just not worth it.

"How did you know about the boxes? You said they'd make me angry. How did you know?" Hello to you too, Oncoming Storm.

"Ah, it's my thief." She had been meditating with me, to help calm herself down and in turn help me calm down. I love her.

"Who are you?" It's about time.

She looked to me, then back to him, "It's about time."

"I don't understand. Who are you?" I felt the tension rising back up, Stormy needed to rain a bit.

"Do you not know me? Just because they put me in here? Even Iris noticed." The Doctor's wave had grown stronger, he hated being the last to know.

He gestured to the cage, "They said you were dangerous."

Then why am I in here?

"Not the cage, stupid. In here. They put me in here. I'm the. Oh, what do you call me? We travel. I go-" She ended it with the sound of the Tardis parking.

"The Tardis?" Finally, ring-ring, we have a winner.

"Time And Relative Dimension In Space." She was happy to have gotten through his thick skull, "Yes, that's it. Names are funny. It's me. I'm the Tardis."

"No, you're not." Blimey! "You're a bitey, mad lady. The Tardis is up and downy stuff in a big blue box."

"Yes, that's me. A Type Forty Tardis. I was already a museum piece when you were young, and the first time you touched my console you said-"

"I said you were the most beautiful thing I had ever known."

"And then you stole me. And I stole you."

"I borrowed you." Lies! Always have been a lier, it's why your friends are in danger now. 

Wait, No!

I started slamming my fist at the doors, good job snotty Planet. You've given away a smidge of your plan. Just enough to make me mad.

"Borrowing implies the intention to return the thing that was taken." She gently guides me next to her, standing, "She  What makes you think I would ever give you back?

"You're the Tardis?"

"Yes, can we hurry this along now?" I urge for him to let us out, this damn asteroid did something. Will do something? Is doing something. Damn, now she's in my head too.

"My Tardis?" I growl at him, really?

"My Doctor. Oh. We have now reached the point in the conversation where you open the lock." The Doctor sonicks open the cage, Bless Tardis.

"Are all people like this?" I choose to ignore her and run towards where we left the Tardis shell.

When I got to the Tardis shell I noticed the smoke. It was the asteroid. I ran around the planet and gather the materials I need, this'll get me in trouble but it'll be damn well worth it.

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