Doctor Who: Beginning

Chapter 12

We raced down the steps my heart beating. The Doctor was way ahead of me so I tried harder. Finally when we reached the bottom I was exhausted.

There were five guards at the doorway, five guards! I turned to The Doctor who looked completely carm. But the guards stood were they were. He walked up to them and I followed.

"Hullo there!"

"To leave requires secret word" Came a plain, strict reply from a guard who looked more grand. I'm guessing it was the main guard here. The Doctor hesitated and there was an awkward silence. It was time for me to come in.

"And what happens if we do not say it correctly?" I said before blushing from shyness. The guard glared at me.

 "You get hanged and your head put on a stick on London Bridge" He snapped.

"Q.E.T.One"  I turned to the Doctor who had just answered with out any fear. The guard nodded his head. I followed the Doctor outside.

"How did you do that?" I gasped closing my eyes to the bright sunlight.

"Easy all you have to do is think about it" He said a long way off and I knew I had to catch up. The place looked quite dirty, the roads were muddy and houses small, what kind of reminded me of home. But then I realised it wasen't home.

"Kat?" The Doctor broke me from my memory's, but I didn't open my eyes, I wanted to think more, was I having a flashback? I didn't seem to have a house, or a brother only a Father. My mind was confused and I tried to dig in to further.

"Kat?!" I had to open my eyes, my thoughts can come later. I opened them The Doctor was in front of me staring at me."Y-yes?" I asked still dazed.

"Are you OK?" I struggled to find out what OK meant and then figured.

"Yes, just thinking" I said quietly. The Doctor stared at me with concern on his face and walked on, his brain was thinking something. I staggered forwards.....my body maw-functioning. I saw The Doctor swing round. I suddenly realised how sleepy my head felt. I fell down in the mud, wishing to sleep.

"Kat!"

My body failed me and I saw the sky flash, my head sweaty. I only closed my eyes......

I was sitting down on red carpet, clean red carpet. I was in a corridor, every thing red, and dimly lighten. A light every meter. The corridor ended with a black door at the end. I got up and walked on. It seemed the only thing to do. I didn't want to do it but I couldn't stop, I was just doing it. I walked on and on, the corridor seemed longer then I thought. It was like I never was getting close to the door, but I knew I was walking

It seemed like hours walking, days. And I am not being sarcastic. But I was neither hungry,sleepy or thirsty. It was just nothing. I could tell I had been walking days because my hair was so tangled and sticky in sweat. I was sweating but I wasen't tired or it wasn't hot?

All I did was walk, or walk no where. Finally I started to realise the door was a lot taller now.I was close! I quickened my pace to a run. I ran and then all hunger, thirst, tiredness clashed together. I felt awful. But I had to keep on running. I finally reached the door and was about to turned the handle when everything went black and I fell down in to a big, long hole....