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The Doctor grasped River's hand in his.
"Ready?" he asked, his face stretching into a slight smile.
"As I'll ever be." she said shakily.
The floor beneath their feet began to rumble and shake, and River screamed as the floor opened, revealing the raging inferno beneath them.
"Geronimo!" the Doctor yelled, grinning, as they plunged down into the fire, River flailing her free arm around.

The air rushed past River and the Doctor as they dropped like stones into the burning heat which was coming closer and closer towards them. River was still screaming, a continuous sound of fear. She had stopped flailing her arm around, but the look on her face was one of utter shock. She held tight on to the Doctor's hand as he laughed as they fell. River stopped screaming. The fire became a risk, and the heat started to hurt River. She closed her eyes and waited for the pain of burning, when a strange buzzing noise surrounded her, accompanied by a chilling sensation. She opened her eyes, and saw she was surrounded by a blue light, interlaced with white specks. She noticed they were no longer falling. She looked at the Doctor, and he had gone.
"Doctor?" she asked, panicked.
"I'm here!" he called, his voice muffled.
He stepped in front of the blue light surrounding her and waved, grinning like a fool. He was waving with his sonic screwdriver, which was beeping quietly. River held up her hand and pressed her palm against the light, surprising herself when he hand passed through it. She stepped out of the light and took in her surroundings.

She was stood in a silver-walled room with a red light filling the room with a blood-coloured glow. She could see the Doctor pointing his screwdriver at a console, which he proceeded to glare at. River took a hesitant step forward and ed her head, considering the circular markings on the wall. She recognised them immediately as Gallifreyan markings, with High Gallifreyan writing underneath, which she examined closely. It seemed to say 'Medical Bay' , or something along those lines. She only knew basic High Gallifreyan. She glanced over at the Doctor, and he was stood conversing with a tall man in red robes, with red shoulder pads and strange red helmet-like thing. He had black hair and a kind face, which was stretched into a tight grimace. He was replying to the Doctor stiffly and he seemed shocked that the Doctor was here. River walked to his side and slid her hand into h
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clokkerfoot11 Jun 20110comments
River Song turned the crispy pages of the blue book she was flipping through. She was sat inside her prison cell in Stormcage on her bed. She sighed as the memories of last summer flooded back to her. She remembered the tall grass, the checked blanket, the glowing butterflies flying around her and...him. He was wearing a white shirt with a red bowtie and red braces. He had a floppy side fringe, which was hanging down over his moss green eyes. He had brown trousers and leather black boots on. His brown jacket was cast away behind him. He was laughing, playfully batting at the butterflies. He opened the small picnic basket next to him and pulled out a sandwich. He handed it to River and grinned as she bit into it and swallowed. She put the sandwich down, and leant closer towards him, her shoulder against his, her eyes sparkling. He'd leaned his head even closer towards her, their faces almost touching, he pressed his lips lightly to hers and...a loud clanging woke River up from her reminisce.
"Doctor Song! Lunch!" the guard yelled through the bars separating the two of them, bashing his gun against them. She closed the small blue book, stood up from the bed and walked over to him. She took the small dish from him, thanked him and went back to the bed. She picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. As the hot liquid poured down her throat, she went back to where she was happy...happy with the Doctor.

The Doctor twiddled his thumbs as he waited for Amy. She was in the shower. And she'd been in there for a long time. The Doctor sighed and stopped twiddling his thumbs. As much as he loved Amy, she could be pretty slow sometimes. He stood up and walked over to the main console in his Tardis. He pressed the small green button on the monitor and tapped several of the keys on the typewriter below. He glanced up at the monitor and twisted one of the dials on it. He frowned as it crackled and failed, leaving a black screen.
"Come on..." he muttered.
He flicked down a silver switch and typed in something else on the typewriter.
"Hah!" he shouted as the monitor sparked and fizzed back into life.
On the screen was a video of River. She was flipping through her blue diary, pausing now and then to read an entry. She came to one page that was obviously significant, and she grinned. She closed the diary, stood up and grabbed a brown bag from under her bag. She opened it, put the diary into it, picked up her time vortex manipu
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clokkerfoot9 Jun 20111comment
Amy picked up the small green box that was vibrating on the floor. She twisted it around in her hand and scrutinized it. It had strange circles and patterns on the sides. She frowned as it didn't reveal anything.
"Doctor?" Amy called over her shoulder.
"Yes?" he called back, his head appearing from underneath the stairs.
"What's this box?" she asked.
"Oh, that's nothing. It's just a box." he replied, not even looking at the mysterious box Amy was holding in her hand.
"Just a box? And it's moving? I think you're lying to me, Doctor. Just look at it?" she called.
The Doctor's head popped up and his blank expression changed to shock.
"Amy! Drop that box now!" he shouted.
Amy dropped the box and took a step away from it, looking quite scared.
"What is it?" Amy asked, her voice quivering with fear.
"I don't know." the Doctor admitted, smiling.
"You don't...Doctor!" Amy said.
"Sorry. Let me look." he called.
The Doctor came running up the stairs. He hurried over to Amy and picked up the strange box, which was still vibrating.
"Hmm...Gallifreyan origin. So it's mine. But what is it..." he muttered to himself.
"Sorry, Galli-what?" Amy asked.
"Gallifrey. My home planet." the Doctor explained as he examined the strange box.
"Oh, yeah. So, any ideas as to what it is?" Amy asked.
"Well...no. Just put it back where you found it." the Doctor said.
"Okay." Amy said.
She took the box off him and dropped it on the floor.
"Where I found it." Amy said.
"Just put it in the wardrobe." he said.
Amy nodded and wandered off up the stairs. She went through the door and left the Doctor alone. He sighed, and went back to his work underneath the main part of the Tardis.

"Doctor...how many of those bowties do you have?" Amy asked him, her arms full of different coloured bowties.
"Oh, I don't know, quite a lot." the Doctor replied, his comment followed by a loud clanging noise.
"What are you doing down there?" Amy shouted over the noise.
"Trying to fix the Chameleon Circuit!" he shouted back.
"What's that?" Amy asked.
"It's the thing that determines the exterior of the Tardis!" he replied.
"I thought it was just a police box?" she shouted.
"Nope! It's supposed to fit with the current surroundings!" he yelled.
The loud clanging ceased, and the Doctor sighed.
"Unfixable..." he muttered
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clokkerfoot9 Jun 20110comments
Amy's heart was thrumming a furious tattoo against her chest as she ran through the forest, her hair tangled and her clothes filthy and torn. She ducked under a low hanging branch and ran through a puddle of sloppy mud as she ran away from the dreadful sound. It was a loud hissing, with the odd roar interrupting it now and then. She knew who was following her, crashing through the undergrowth as they chased her scent. It was a group of aliens. And they weren't friendly ones. She slowed and spun around, watching the progress of the aliens. The crashes were more distant now, but it got closer with every passing second. Amy held the stitch in her side and panted for a moment. She brushed her messy hair out of her eyes and spun around again. She began to run again and she could feel her heartbeat quickening. She gasped, every breath becoming painful. She kept running though, depsite the throbbing pain in her side. She ran faster than she had ever run in her life, panting and gasping as she did so. After a few moments of frantic running, the hissing and crashing stopped, and the aliens seemed to have given up the chase. Amy smiled triumphantly and skidded to a halt. She plopped herself down on a nearby tree stump, and pulled out the flask of water in her jacket pocket. There was about half left, so she took a quick swig and placed in back into her jacket. She placed her head in her hands, and slowly, her heartbeat returned to normal.

The Doctor had absolutely no idea where he was. He could see everything around him, but he didn't know the location. He was in a large, metal room with lots of surgical equipment and machines surrounding the walls. In the middle was a chair, rather like one you would find at the dentist's, with straps for arms, legs and around the waist. There was a light shining on the chair, and a scalpel lying next to it on a small table. It was glistening in the light, and the Doctor gulped, almost like the knife was threatening him. The Doctor stood up shakily, and a he noticed a door in the corner of the room. He walked cautiously over to it and grabbed the handle. As soon as he made contact with it, a shock ran through his body and he collapsed, moaning, onto the floor. So, he had to stay here, like a prisoner. He crawled back to where he was sat before, well away from the equipment. Just as he got there, the door that had shocked him opened, and a strange, green alien walked in. He had long ridges along his head, and scales cov
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clokkerfoot8 Jun 20110comments
Chapter 1
Dan was ecstatic. He had strolled casually into class, expecting his football teammates to crowd around him, asking for the story of his abduction at the Easter holidays. But he was shocked to find them all crowded around a new girl. They were all practically drooling at her feet. He would've been too, if he hadn't learned to mistrust hot girls. Just before he could walk over to his friend, Otto, she turned her head and winked at him. He stopped walking towards Otto, and went towards her instead.
"Hi." he'd said nervously.
"Hey." her voice was like a cat purring.
"Um, what's your name?" he'd asked.
"My name's Vicki." she purred.
She had long, black hair that hung down to her ass, which was covered by hot pants, which were black denim, and which clung to her thighs like glue. She had on a dark blue tank top, which hung low to reveal her cleveage. She had on knee-high leather boots which had a very high heel.
"I'm Dan." I said.
"Nice to meet you, Dan." she purred.
The bell rang then, and I was forced to look away from all her hotness. The day passed in a blur, and every time I saw Vicki, I swear my heart missed a beat, and I stopped breathing. When the day was over, I started to look for my girlfriend, Ashley. She had saved me from getting raped by her step-mum a few days ago, and that just made their relationship a hell of a lot stronger. But now it was awkward. He really liked the new girl, Vicki. He spotted her talking to herself in the corner of the playground. She'd taken to doing that a lot since Shauna died. She was...lonely. I walked over to her.
"Hey Ash." I said quietly.
"Oh, hey Dan." she stuttered.
"Hi. Just saying I gotta go." I said quickly, Vicki was waving me over.
"'Kay. Bye." she said.
"Bye." I said
I practically sprinted over to Vicki.
"Hey." I said breathlessly.
"Hello again, Dan." she purred.
Jeese, she was hot.
"I was, uh, wondering if you were doing anything later?" I asked, totally forgetting Ashley.
"No. Do you want to come over to my place?" she asked.
"Uh. I was wondering if you wanted to go to the park?" I asked.
"Sure." she purred, "I'll meet you there at six."
She walked away, her ass twitching as she went. My mouth hung open.

Chapter 2

"Mum! I'm home!" I shouted through the hall.
She came running up to me. She's been very protective of me since I
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clokkerfoot30 Apr 20113comments