A/N: Okay I'm really really sorry for not updating in ages! But here's the next episode for Better With Two! This one will be shorter than the rest, sorry, due to the fact that this was technically the first full fanfiction I have written! Hope you enjoy it though! And sorry again for the wait. :)
Sally Sparrow gazed out the large shop window at the cars driving up and down the London streets. A cab had stopped just outside and now two figures were stepping out. One was a tall man with a long coat and the other was a young woman. Both were wearing a bow and quiver of arrows. Sally's eyes widened and she grabbed the folder on her desk as the two turned down the street.
"Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!" she cried running out the shop to catch up to them. The two turned toward her and the man raised his eyebrows.
"Hello, sorry, bit of a rush," he began as Sally caught her breath. "There's a sort of thing happening. Very important that we stop it."
"Oh my God it's you," Sally said. "It really is you."
The Doctor tilted his head a little, a slightly perplexed look in his eyes.
"Oh you don't remember me do you," Sally realized as his companion walked up to them.
"Doctor we haven't got time for this; migration's started," she said pointing over her shoulder.
"Look, I've got a bit of a complex life," The Doctor rambled shuffling his feet. "Things don't always happen to me in quite right order. It gets a bit confusing at times, especially at weddings. I'm rubbish at weddings… especially my own."
"Oh my God of course!" Sally leaned forward. "You're a time traveler, it hasn't happened to you yet, none of it. It's still in your future!"
"What hasn't happened?"
"None of it—"
"Doctor please!" The other girl cut in. "Twenty minutes till they're hatching!"
"It was me," Sally sighed shaking her head. "Oh for God's sake, it was me all along. You got it all from me!"
"Got what?" The Doctor glanced down at the papers in her hands.
"Okay, listen," Sally said seriously. "One day you're going to get stuck in 1969. Make sure you've got this with you." She handed him the folder which he took with an interested look on his face. "You're gonna need it."
"Doctor!" his companion said demandingly.
"Yeah listen, listen, gotta dash," he said motioning behind him. "Things happening. Well, four things. Well, four things and a lizard."
"Okay," Sally nodded. "No worries! On you go."
The Doctor smiled and ran over to his companion who was already halfway down the street.
"See you around some day?" She called after him.
"What was your name?" He turned toward her once more.
"Sally Sparrow."
"Good to meet you Sally Sparrow!" He grinned as astonished Larry came up behind her. Larry stared at the Doctor with his mouth gaping. Sally smiled and took his hand.
"Goodbye, Doctor," she said leading Larry back into the shop. The Doctor raised an eyebrow at the two, and then turned back to his impatient friend.
