Chapter 2

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The Doctor's P.O.V.

I was just sitting in the TARDIS, floating aimlessly in space, staring at my wibble-detector, when it started to light up.

"Finally!"I grumbled. I had been sitting here in the TARDIS for ages, having nothing to do. At least I had something to do now.

I looked at the wibble-detector and groaned. It was in a church, but I have no problem with that. The real trouble was the alien. Weeping Angels. Just great.

Running around the TARDIS console, I switched levers and pressed buttons aiming now at the church, at year 2014.

I got out of the TARDIS. She had landed right beside the church.

I put on my tweed jacket as the wind blew in my face.

I walked inside the church. It was eerily empty and quiet.

Suddenly, I heard a scuffling behind me. I whirled around.

A statue stood there, an angel. It had wings sprouting out of its back. Its hands were covering its face, as if playing peek-a-boo.

Weeping Angel.

I backed up against the wall, careful not to blink. I walked sideways, leaning away from the angel when I smacked into something hard. I turned.

Another weeping angel. Just great.

I turned around, just to discover five more weeping angels covering me against the wall, blocking my chance to escape.

Six weeping angels were surrounding me. I could squeeze through, but not without turning my back on one of the angels.

I was trapped.

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So I hope you liked my story so far. Please continue enjoying yourself and reading my story. Thank you.

(P.S. River and The Doctor are not yet married, in case you wondered)

Also, I would like to clarify that I do not own Doctor Who, BBC does. I only own Jenna Black.

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