Chapter 7

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EXPLAINING

"Hi, uh, sorry must have got carried away there..." I muttered.

"Nevermind, everything is okay, now that you're back. We better head back to the TARDIS before that happens again." he replies, a bit too calmly.

As we step into the TARDIS, my finger swipes against the door and I get an electric shock.

"Ow," I say, trying to say it quietly under my breath so the Doctor doesn't notice. Suprisingly he didn't say anything and I was starting to get curious. I decided I wouldn't mention my curiosity, just to be safe.

I attempted to walk towards my bedroom quietly and grab my sonic, just for safe keeping, but of course I was interrupted. 

"Hey, I was wondering, if you would like to meet my good friend Clara?" he asked.

"Oh I've heard...I mean I would love too!" I said a little too enthusiastically.

"Alright then hold on!" he yelled as the engines of the peculiar time machine got louder and louder and then they suddenly stopped.

"Why did we stop?" I asked curious yet again. 

"I was just going to ask you that." he stated.

"Like I would know?" I mean, I had only been travelling with him for what? 2 days maybe.

"Oh right yeah, never mind. We better do something about it I guess." he thought as he scratched his rocket pointy ears.

"That would be good." I muttered.

He then headed over to the TARDIS console and pressed a few buttons and the red lights on the TARDIS suddenly started flashing wildly. 

"Uh, what was that?" I nervously laughed.

"Nothing to be concerned about...yet." he stated.

"Yet?" I asked.

He obviously ignored me because he didn't respond to my question at all. He just went down the stairs and started pulling apart the engine. 

"Doctor?" I asked. 

"Mm." he responded.

"Are we going to be alright or should I be worried that we won't make it out of here alive!" Oops I think I started shouting at the end of that sentence. 

Then, a weird crack shape appeared on the wall. I was so scared I didn't know what to say. Curiosness got the better of me yet again and I reached out to touch the crack. The next thing I knew I was laying on the floor of a small dark bedroom. It was night all of a sudden and I heard a noise. It sounded like slow calm breathing. I stood up and I saw a bed and nearly fell over it. On the bed lay a young girl at about the age of seven with red hair and sleeping soundly. 

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