Two black, mysterious figures walked into the Sea life centre entrance. They walked to the left, towards a wall and drew a door shape with their fingers. A metal door appeared out of nowhere. One of them opened the door and they walked inside. Beyond the door was a metal corridor, to which at the other end stood another metal door. They walked down towards it. One of the figures took out a small key from an inside pocket and unlocked the other metal door. It clanked open and behind it was a metal ship wheel.
"You know what to do. Do it. I'll stand guard in case anyone sneaked in." said one figure to the other.
The other figure walked towards the metal ship wheel and turned it quickly.
******************************************************************************************************************************Outside Sea Life centre, the tops of the pyramid-like roofs opened up and a large, blue light bursted out into the sky. Falling down it were millions and millions of bedbugs.
The TARDIS materialized against the police box.
"Ah, Scarborough!" exclaimed the Doctor, as he and he's companions stepped out the TARDIS. "Breath in that lovely, fresh sea air, Ponds! And you too, Charles."
"No doubt some alien race will appear and try to take away the sea or something." Rory said, rolling he's eyes.
"Why would anyone do that? Every planet has a seaside." The Doctor said.
"Yeah….and a load of bad guys pointing weapons at us." Said Amy. "Can we please explore now, Doctor, before anything bad happens?"
"Good point, Pond." The Doctor said. "Let's get our invisible Indiana Jones hats on."
"Invisible Indiana Jones hats? What gibberish are you going to say next, Doctor?" asked Charles.
"It's not gibberish, Charles. We are wearing invisible Indiana Jones hat. Look." The Doctor replied, then reached the top of his head and took off a non-existing hat, then seemed to put it on the ground.
He did the same with his companions, then soniced the floor. Three hats appeared out of nowhere.
"Anyway, as my 10th incarnation said, Allons-y!" he shouted.
The Doctor got out a massive bag and opened it. Inside were hundreds of two pence coins, waiting eagerly to be used. They were in the Amusements, and while Amy, Rory and PC Charles took it in turns on one of the claw machines and Amy did impressions of the aliens from the Toy Story movies, the Doctor was standing in front of one of the two pence machines. He spent the next hour or so continuously putting in two pence coins, only to look gloomily as he still didn't get the key ring. Eventually, the Doctor ran out of 2ps.
"Hey, Ponds! Charles! Have you got any 2ps I can borrow?" called the Doctor. "I've run out."
"No." they chorused at the same time.
"But the machine has…"the Doctor thought and, glancing at the coins/prize slot, stuck his hand upwards, feeling for the 2ps in the machine. He got hold of some and tried to get his hand out, but it wouldn't budge. The Doctor's hand was stuck. The people in the arcade store stared at the Doctor as he made noises of pain whilst trying to get out his hand. Amy, Rory and PC Charles ran over to the Doctor and together, dragged him out. They fell violently into the crowd that gathered around the machine and spent the next 10 minutes apologising to everyone.
After the Arcades fiasco, the Doctor and companions walked to the Futurist theatre.
The Doctor looked up at the front of the futurist theatre and childishly said "Ah, Chuckle Brothers! I love the Chuckle Brothers. The Chuckle Brothers are cool. Let's go book the tickets!"
"Do we have to?" Rory groaned. "I've kind of grown out of the Chuckle Brothers now."
"Yes, Pond, we do." The Doctor said. "Because frankly, I want to see the Chuckle Brothers and I want to see them NOW."
The Doctor grinned excitedly as he watched the Chuckle Brothers walk on stage. Meanwhile, Amy, Rory and PC Charles sat bored in their seats, wishing it'd hurry up and end before they go insane. The loudest clap came from the Doctor, after Paul and Barry yet again said "To me. To you." Rory noted that they'd said it at least a dozen times. After the show, Rory's worst fear happened.
"I want to get their autographs!" said the Doctor excitedly.
"I am not waiting in a great long queue just to meet two amateur comedy actors whom frankly, I really don't care about." Rory moaned.
"They are not amateurs!" The Doctor complained. "Have you seen a Dalek attempt comedy? Now that's amateur."
******************************************************************************************************************************"How long are we going to have to wait?" asked Rory, as they stood in the queue with the Doctor.
"I just hope he doesn't come up with any wise ideas of kidnapping them." Said PC Charles.
"Me? Kidnap them? Think about the kids!" the Doctor said back.
******************************************************************************************************************************About half an hour later, they found themselves at the front of the queue.
"Oh, hello!" said Paul. "You're a bit old for us, aren't you?"
"Well, believe it or not, I am 907 but I don't like to brag about my age." The Doctor said. "I'm a very big fan of yours. Got a box full of DVD recordings of Chucklevision in my TARDIS."
"TARDIS? That's certainly not anywhere near Rotherham!" Barry quipped.
"It's not even a place. It's my ship." The Doctor explained. "Now, can I have your autograph, please?"
The Doctor got out a TARDIS blue notebook, similar to River's Diary, and opened it on a blank page. He handed it to Barry, who signed it then gave it to Paul signed it and gave the notebook back, the Chuckle Brothers turned towards the Doctor, Amy and Rory(who were now stood facing the Futurist theatre), Rory now holding a camera, and waved at them as they took a photo.
The Doctor, Amy, Rory and PC Charles walked out of the queue as it got longer and longer. The Doctor opened the TARDIS notebook and ticked off "Get the Chuckle Brother's autograph" on a list that he'd entitled "To do".
"I've booked a chalet." Said the Doctor. "I've already packed. You better get packing. It'll be night soon."
"Well, you could have given us more warning that we were going to stay somewhere overnight." PC Charles complained. "Why don't you, Amy and Rory just use the TARDIS bedrooms to sleep, anyway?"
"Because staying overnight is fun. It's more exciting." The Doctor said. "Where's the fun in just staying in the same same-y bedroom in the same place all the time?"
"Staying in a chalet just seems rather pointless to me." PC Charles said.
In the Chalet, whilst Amy and Rory unpacked and PC Charles had a look round, the Doctor rushed to the bathroom. But not to go to the toilet. He grabbed one end of the toilet roll and ran around the bedroom, covering the whole floor with it.
"Doctor, what are you doing? "Asked Amy.
"I'm impersonating the Andrex puppy." He said. "It's a good way of relaxation for time lords."
Later, as the Doctor got into bed, he noticed something moving. Bedbugs.
He picked one up and stroking it, said "Ah, bedbugs! Hello, you cute little thing! Who's a good bedbug, eh? Who?"
Opening its mouth to reveal tiny, laser sharp teeth, it bit deeply into the Doctor's hand. Regeneration energy surrounded the Doctor, as Amy, Rory and PC Charles watched in disbelief (and in Charles's case, confusion).
You may be confused as to why this is in "horror". It's not horrific yet,but it's going to be. John Smith,stop posting rude and highly inaccurate reviews. Both of your reviews have been deleted and if you post anymore,I shall not only delete them,but tell .