Now What?

"Don't you hear it?" I frantically whispered over my cooling greasy pizza. "What?" Dad replied. I rose from the table, throwing my hands up in the air. The door was so close and I bolted towards the so familiar noise. I was soon over the train tracks. The noise so I followed. I turned left racing towards a grove of trees. I remembered a trail my cousin had shown me, and I against my better judgement I followed the overgrown path. I heard loud metal clanging together in the distance behind me. I turned around and my feet clumsily tripped on a tree root. Before I could even muffle a noise a man caught my wrist and jerked it painfully. "Excus-" His hand flew over my mouth. "If you want to continue inhaling and exhaling I suggest you stay quiet." His warm breath tickled my ear causing me to panic. We dropped down behind some overgrown grass and thorns. Large metal feet came into view; I peeked over the grass a metal army of- "Cybermen." He said. "And I'm-" "The Doctor" We both said.