Terror in the Classroom
A/N: I do not own Doctor Who or the BBC. If I did, this would be on TV right now.
1. Something in the Closet
Barry Smith was in detention again. He was always in there for doing something. The week before, it had been putting a pin on the teacher's chair. The week before it had been stink bombs. They all seemed incredibly exciting compared to the mundane affair of 'forgetting' his homework.
He always thought detention was completely useless. Whenever it was over, the teacher told him not to do it again and of course, the next week, he was back in detention. Rubbish system.
After what seemed like hours, the hands on the clock finally came up to half past four and the teacher who was supervising him, Mr Brooks said, "Alright Barry, you can go now. But don't do it again, you hear?"
Barry nodded but didn't really mean it. Like he said, rubbish system. He walked out of the classroom, setting off for home.
Mr Brooks was sick of seeing Barry Smith every week after school. It had practically become a routine. He planned his evening around seeing him, for god's sake. He sighed and got up, textbooks in hand, crossing to the cupboard and opening it. He placed the textbooks inside and was about to close it, when two steely hands grabbed his throat and the room was enveloped in a blue light.