Well, this was requested -- and who am I to say no
Well, this was requested -- and who am I to say no?
I guess you could look at this like Rose's version of a journal of impossible things. It's meant to be exactly like that, but Rose's thoughts and feelings about the events. So, practically a diary. (:
Please enjoy!
Meeting The Doctor
'How can I explain the events of today? It was hectic! But it was worth it. Well, I guess I'll start with the beginning. At first, it was just an ordinary day, me running around London, doing my job and shopping and spending time with Mickey and such. I went down to the basement of the shop to give Wilson his lottery money, and I got ambushed by dummies. 'Autons' the Doctor referred to them as. Oh, I'll go into the Doctor later. So anyway, they where just about to kill me, when the Doctor appeared at my side, and yelled one word; "Run!"
I grasped his outstretched hand and we ran like madmen, the 'Autons' close on our tails. I couldn't help glancing back and blinking hard a few times. It just didn't seem real. I mean, serial dummies? But I trusted the Doctor. Crazily enough, I had complete faith in him, even though I had known him for the time of about two minutes.
We sprinted into the elevator, and stabbed furiously at the 'up' button. An Auton managed to thrust his arm at the Doctor before the elevator doors closed, and he struggled with it, pulling ferociously at it whilst its fingers squirmed. It eventually came detached from the socket, and he smiled triumphantly, examining it closely whilst I just pulled a disgusted face and gasped "You pulled his arm off!?"
His answer was irritatingly yet reassuringly blunt. "Yup." He threw it to me and a leaped forward to catch it. "Plastic."
I suddenly got the impression that he was having a laugh with me.
"Very clever. Nice trick. Who were they then? Students? Is this a student thing or what??"
He looked oblivious before replying;
"Why would there be students?"
I blinked and shrugged;
"I dunno."
He turned round and looked me in the eye.
"Well, you said it, why students?"
I bit my lip, exasperated by his bluntness.
"Cause, to get that many people dressed up and bein' silly, they gotta be students."
He turned round and gave me a grin.
"That makes sense. Well done."
I raised my eyebrows slightly, trying to figure out whether he was being sarky or not.
"…Thanks."
He ignored me, and continued.
"They're not students."
"Well, whoever those people are, when Wilson finds them he'll call the police."
He turned to me, his startling blue eyes questioning.
"Who's Wilson?"
"Chief electrician." I replied bluntly
"Wilson's dead." He exited the newly opened lift.
I stared after him for a few seconds, before saying;
"That's not funny, that's sick –"
He grasped my elbows and moved me slightly out of harms way.
"Mind your arm."
He then turned round and unveiled this screwdriver thing from his coat, and made it light up at the elevators controls.
"I've had enough of this now – Ah!" I flinched at the sparks from the now busted controls.
"Who are you, then? Who are those lot down there? I said who are they?!"
"They're plastic. Living plastic creatures."
--x--
From that moment on, my life changed forever.
I realised as minutes passed that this extraordinary man before me wasn't normal.
But, maybe, just maybe, that's what I trusted most about him. And he certainly knew what he was talking about.
After our little adventure was through (Which consisted of big, gooey slime/sludge monsters, and a plastic hammering Mickey, not to mention a cowering Mickey – Non plastic) he invited me along in his nifty little blue box. I felt crazy to refuse, but I had so much that I couldn't leave behind.
But he came back for me!
And who was I to say no?
Oh, I gotta go, he's calling me again. Must be something important. I'd better go. I'll write later!
Did you like it? Sorry about the bad vocabulary in this. It is meant to be a diary, so I decided not to go too far into words that the normal Rose wouldn't use.
Please review! If I get reviews telling me to continue, then I shall try my hardest! (: