Rebecca adopted at birth, by the Wilson family has grown up to what she seemed like a boring normal life, while she longed to go on adventure and travel, always believing there was something else out there. Her dream came true once she met a girl named Rose Tyler. Meeting her while they worked in the same establishment. They had became fast friends and were just as close as sisters, and now they have meet a certain Doctor, who has just blown up their work place. Follow Re in her point of view as she goes on her adventure with the Doctor and Rose.

Chapter 1
Rebecca

Part 1

"Re. Reee." I heard my name being called as I moaned and rolled over in my bed. "Re! Come on! GET UP!" The voice that called my name raised it's voice and I felt my red covers, that was keeping me warm, were ripped away from me. I suddenly jumped in my bed, my wavy mixed brown hair falling in front of my face.

"Whaaa!?" I let out a confused and surprised yelp at what happened. My eyes darted around my room, to see a familiar face staring at me with my quilt in her hands.

"Nice for you to join me in the real world Re." Rose told me throwing the cover into my face. "Come on, or were going to be late for work." I looked at my alarm clock and realised what the time was.

"What! I thought I set the alarm!" I exclaimed as I grabbed the clock from my bed side manner.

"Well it looks like it's broken, anyway come on!" Rose hurried me to get ready.

"Okay! Okay! I'm getting ready! I'm getting ready." I responded and jumped off of my bed. "Thanks for waking me up."

"No problem, just buy a new alarm clock later." She spoke before smiling. "That's if you remember that is." She teased before leaving the room. I nodded to myself for no particular reason and took a deep breath before heading towards the bathroom.

It didn't take me long to get ready, it never did when I was dressing for work. I didn't see the point in getting all dressed up for work especially when it eats into my hours, as long as I have an outfit that I am happy with and that I look presentable, as in not wearing pj out, in I was completely fine. I didn't need to spend hours on my hair, or on my make-up. In fact most of the time I let my hair dry naturally as I enjoy the wavy effect it gives me. I finished brushing my hair out with my detangling brush and went to the small jewellery box on my desk. There I pulled out my old fashioned pocket watch. A soft smile appeared on my face as I looked at the design on it. It was a strange design, but I loved it anyway, why wouldn't I, especially when this was the only thing I have that belonged to my mother. I always wondered what she was like. I shook my head forgetting what I thought about and placed the pocket watch into my pocket. I couldn't leave my good luck charm behind. I laughed slightly thinking about the watch like that, but I believe what I thought was true. I believe that this watch warns me when danger is about to occur, I mean it begins to glow and burn when something always happens near me. No one believes me though, but it's understandable why and it's not like I care what anybody thinks about it anyway. It's mine and my belief, no one can tell me otherwise. I began to leave my room and head to the kitchen.

"Morning." I chimed now fully awake from the shower I recently took.

"Morning, Dear." I heard Jackie greet me as I placed some bread into the toaster. "I made you a cuppa tea." She told me and I nodded.

"Thanks Jackie, and like always it's perfect." I smile at her and took a sip of the tea from the cup that laid on the table. Milk and three sugars just how I liked it, sweet. I looked at the time "Looks like we have time before we have to leave." I spoke to Rose who was finishing her breakfast, and she nodded.

"Yeah, only because I woke you up." She teased.

"Yeah, but you woke me up to go back to hell." I moaned but with a smile on my face and made her smile. Rose and I both disliked our job, but its the only job we have, so we have to live with it. I sat down beside her. "I really hope that we don't get stopped again to give Wilson his money."

"Agreed." Rose agreed. "Why do we always have to do it? Why can't someone else?"

"I don't know all I want to know is if Mickey Mouse is going to meet us for lunch." I responded.

"Of course he is, when does he not show up." She spoke with a smile on her face.

"True" I nodded saying that. Mickey along with Rose was one of my close friends. I always saw him as a brother of sorts. I know I could rely and trust him, plus he was fun to be around apart from when he plays with his food, which I find to be quite disgusting, but I let that slide. I finished my breakfast along with Rose and we soon decided to leave for work.

"This is customer announcement: the store will be closing in five minutes. Thank you." I heard the speakers say as I was finishing the final errand of the day. Work as usual was boring and I couldn't wait to go home and relax. I began to head towards where I was meeting Rose. Rose and I worked on different floors and don't actually get a chance to speak with each other unless it was on breaks."

"S'up." I grinned at Rose as I reached the blonde female, who was waiting for me at the end of the escalators. "How's your day been?"

"Boring like always." She sighed and then grabbed me as we tried to hurry through the door with all of the customers, but just as we thought we got stopped by the guard again. He handed us Wilson's money and we both huffed before walking back into the store. Moving towards where the basement was.

We soon got to the bottom floor of the building and began looking down the hallway. I groaned. "I really hate basements." I told her not pleased and she nodded.

"Well we won't be down here for long." She replied and began walking down the hallway. "Wilson?" She called and I laughed.

"I need to stop thinking that whenever someone says Wilson there talking about me." I grinned before shaking my head, remembering my school years. "Yo! Wilson!, we've got the lottery money!" I yelled down the hall, before we reached his door.

"Wilson? You there?" Rose asked knocking on the door. "Look, we can't hang about 'cause their closing the shop, Wilson?"

"Oh come on." I groaned and I felt heat coming from my back pocket as both Rose and I heard a noise that came from the corridor. I slowly moved behind rose, slightly spooked by the noise that came from the dark hallway, and we turned to look down it.

"Hello?" Rose questioned. "Hello, Wilson it's Rose and Rebecca." Rose announced who we were. There was no answer and we both looked at each other before Ro and I began to walk towards were the noise came from.

"Wilson?" I asked carefully, I could tell that Rose was scared along with me. We went towards the fire door and I opened it. I allowed Rose to go in first and I followed closely behind. I looked to see that we stepped into a room that was a full of dummies.

"Oh yes, this is not creepy at all." I uttered to the blonde haired female beside me, not to pleased with what I am seeing. Rose nodded before she went to go turn on the lights.

"Wilson?" I yelled down the room, full of models, nervously and got no reply back.

"Wilson?" Rose tried this time as we started to walk further into the room. I could feel my watch heating up in my back pocket, which was telling me this was not a good sign, but I still kept strong even though I had a feeling that Rose and I should leave.

I watched Rose as she decided to try and open another door that we were close to, but suddenly the door we entered from slammed shut. Rose and I both span around and sprinted over to the door and tried to open it to no avail. We then heard another noise behind us. I froze slightly before slowly turning my to head to where we just ran from. Rose also did the same before shouting out.

"Is that someone mucking about?" She then grabbed my hand, and began to pull me towards where we had just came from. "Who is it?" I soon heard another sound again from behind us. I turned around once again just in time to see one of the mannequins move.

"Holy..." I began. Rose then looked towards what I was looking at. I tightened my hold on Roses hand as I felt my watch heat up more and more.

"Heh... you got us, very funny" Rose told them nervously, but also being brave.

"Rose I do not think this is a joke, and I pretty sure its not going to be like Emmy from mannequin." I whispered to her but she then shushed me and continued talking.

"Right, I got the joke! Who's idea was this? Was it Derek's?" She questioned. I tried to pull her away from them as two more began to head towards us.

"Derek, is that you?" Rose raised her voice, her fear began to show as many more dummies began moving.

"Rose! This is not a joke!" I exclaimed scared and Rose almost fell over a box. I pulled her back towards the wall as one of the dummies lifted its arm into the air and I scrunched my face, yelling to Rose. "This is why I hate dummies!" I waited for the blow, but soon I felt someone grab my free hand. I snapped my eyes open to see a man with large ears beside me.

"Run." The man told us and we soon began to run, making a dash for the fire exit. I looked for a second behind us to see the mannequins following after us. Once we saw the elevator we jumped into it and the man let go of my hand. He began to wrestle with one of the dummies that was causing the elevator from closing. I watched as he pulled the arm off of the mannequin and I began to panic.

"You pulled it's arm off!" I exclaimed trying to catch my breath.

"Yep." He replied and threw the arm at me to catch, which luckily I did. "Plastic." He pointed out and I quickly threw the arm to Rose.

"Very clever, nice trick! Who were they then students? Is this a student thing or what?" Rose demanded answers.

"Why would they be students?" He asked, to me it sounded like he was a bit confused.

"I dunno." Rose shrugged.

"She thinks it was a student due to them normally dressing up and being silly." I explained to him and leaned on one of the elevator walls. She realised that the warmth in her pocket began to settle.

"That makes sense well done." He turned to smile at us before looking back to the elevator doors.

"Thanks." Rose thanked him.

"They're not student's" He admitted to us.

"Doesn't matter, whoever they are, when Wilson finds them, he's going to call the police" Rose quickly retaliated.

"Who's Wilson?" He questioned.

"Chief electrician" I told him, looking at him in some way to find out who he was and what he was doing here.

"Wilson's dead." he simply told us and I looked confused and shocked as the lift doors opened and we stepped out follow this mysterious man.

"That's just not funny, that's sick" I objected and he then pushed me to the side.

"Hold on." He ordered Rose and I. "Mind your eyes."

"I've had enough of this now" Rose barked as something exploded in front of us, which forced us to close our eyes. He soon began to walk away and I quickly began to follow him, while Rose continued "Who are you, then? Who's that lot down there? I said, Who our they?"

"They're made of plastic. Living plastic creatures" He explained as we ran up a few steps "They're being controlled by a relay device in the roof. Which would be a great big problem if I didn't have this." He showed us a electronic device that I have never seen before "So!" He opened a fire door for us. "I'm going to go up there and blow them up, and I might well die in the process. But don't worry about me, no. Go home, go on! Go and have your lovely beans on toast."

I let Rose walk out first before following her, but then turned around back to face the male. "Don't tell anyone about this, because if you do, you'll get them killed." He warned us and I slowly nodded as he shut the door.

Rose then looked at me bemused, and all I said to her with a jokingly smile "I told you I didn't think it was a joke." Which earned a nudge from her.

Soon the door opened to reveal the man again "I'm the Doctor, by the way, what's your names?" He asked both of us.

"Rebecca and this is Rose" I responded jumpy as I didn't think the door would open again.

"Nice to meet you, Rebecca, Rose." He then shakes the bomb and smiles "Run for your life."

I then quickly grabbed onto Rose's hand and we began to run for our lives only to be almost knocked over by a taxi.

"Watch it!" the taxi driver yelled as we moved back onto the pavement before looking up and watching the shop we worked at explode.

"I know, it's on the telly! It's everywhere! Rose, and Rebecca are lucky to be alive!" Rose's mum was speaking to someone on the phone, while Rose and I were watching the news with a cup of tea. "Honestly, it's aged her. Skin like an old bible. Walking in now you'd think I was HER daughter! And Re's the same Oh and here's himself..." Rose and I turned to see Mickey by the living room door.

"I've been phoning you're guy's mobile's, you could've been dead! It's on the news and everything! I can't believe that your shop went up!" He exclaimed and he hugged us.

"We're alright, honestly, we're fine! Don't make a fuss." Rose replied to Mickey who tried to squeeze in between us on the couch.

"Well, what happened? " He asked us.

"I don't know!" I moaned with my hand on my head.

"What was it though, what caused it?" He kept on saying and Rose placed her mug on the table.

"I wasn't in the shop, I was outside, I didn't see anything..." Rose began as Jackie walked back in with the phone still in her hand.

"It's Debbie on the other end, she knows a man from the Mirror - five hundred quid for an interview!" She mentioned.

"Oh that's brilliant! Give it here!" Rose bluffed and soon hanged up the phone, for the both of us, and I smiled at her.

"Well, you've girls gotta find some way of making money. Your jobs kaput and I'm not bailing you girls out." She commented before ringing another one of her friends.

Rose grabbed her drink again until Mickey took it off of her "What're you drinking? Tea? No, no no, that's no good, that's no good. What about you Re? You're in shock, you need something stronger." He told us and even though I love Mickey I wanted him to shut up.

"Why?" Rose moaned as well both of us tired.

"You girls deserve a proper drink, you girls and me, we're going down the pub, my treat. How about it?" Mickey told us.

"I'll pass Mickey, thanks for the offer and you know I don't drink much" I told him as I stood up. "Rose I am going to bed. Night Mickey, night Rose." I yawned before excusing myself.