Hello sweeties!
I decided to write some Doctor Who fanfiction, which is admittedly becoming quite a challenge. Considering I know absolutely nothing about science or time and space, I have no idea how I'm going to do this.
But alas, here it is! Please share opinions and leave feedback! :)
By the way, this fic contains Amy Pond as the Doctor's companion, along with her loving husband Rory.
GERONIMO!
The TARDIS groaned as the Doctor proceeded to park her, the image of the blue Police box faded into an isolated corner, her wheezing echoing the empty atmosphere. The Doctor shut off her engine and hurried out of the narrow double doors, the sound of the creaking hinges disturbing the noticeable silence of the room.
The Doctor twirled around on the balls of his feet, inspecting where the TARDIS had chosen to park. "Hmm.." The Doctor mumbled in deep thought. These thoughts were soon disturbed by a curious Amy Pond exiting the TARDIS, followed by a confused Rory Williams.
"Um Doctor, I don't mean to rain on your parade or anything but, this isn't the beach." Rory spoke.
"Well, no. It's not the beach, you're quite right there." The Doctor replied, before stepping around the room.
"So, where are we, exactly?" Rory questioned, folding his arms.
"Rory, it's clearly a classroom." Amy answered, looking around at the small desks placed everywhere.
"It is?" The Doctor asked, earning a glare from Amy. "Yes! Yes, of course it is." The Doctor turned away from his best friends before spying a door across the room. "Anyone up for an investigation?" He smirked and darted for the doorway.
"Doctor, can't we just go to the beach? You said that this would be a relaxing trip! No Daleks or Cybermen or other weird Alien things." Amy sighed.
The Doctor stopped in his tracks and faced the red haired woman. "I know what I said, Pond, and we will! But let's just.." The Doctor gestured to the door next to him.
Rory rolled his eyes.
"Please? There's something strange going on!" The Doctor begged.
"Strange? How do you know?" Amy asked, puzzled.
"For example," he cleared his throat. "..Doesn't it seem a bit quiet to you? Like, too quiet?" The Doctor queried. He watched as the Ponds' faces changed to show their confusion. The Doctor grinned widely as he got the reaction he wanted. "Exactly!"
"Fine!" Amy moaned. "But we're not staying long." She walked towards the door as the Doctor fist pumped the air in success.
"Let's go!" The Doctor smiled, and Rory reluctantly followed the others out of the abandoned classroom.
The three wandered down the still hallway, their minds racing at what was yet to come. The hallway was very plain and boring, yet it seemed spotless, as if a speck of dust had yet to touch any surfaces. The size was quite small and the white walls were narrow, reminding Rory of the Hospital in which he worked in.
After 10 minutes of inspecting the long corridor, Amy decided to break the silence. "So Doctor, any suspicions?"
The doctor blinked and turned to her. "It's just weird."
"Weird? We go time travelling in an old Police box and fight statues and robots, which is all so very normal, yet a quiet building is classed as 'weird'?" Rory commented in disbelief.
The Doctor stopped walking. "Amy, the room we were in, you said it was a classroom. Why did you say it was a classroom?"
"Because there were school desks." Amy responded.
The Doctor began to pace, his hands making gestures as he talked. "Of course, because if you see school desks, anyone would automatically think that it's a classroom, and a classroom would mean that this building is a school, a very clean school, in fact. If that is the case then that's fine, but it isn't the case at all because if this really was a school, Ponds," he the turned and faced the married couple before whispering. "Then where are the children?"
Amy and Rory thought for a second, taking in every word what the Doctor had just said in his rant.
The Doctor smirked. "Moving on!" He turned and continued down the corridor.
"Doctor! Wait, what do you mean?" Amy hurried after the Time Lord.
"I'm not sure where we are." The Doctor sighed before noticing another door. He breathed deeply and straightened his burgundy red bow tie.
"What?" Rory spoke. "What is it?"
"Is it just me, or that door wasn't there before.." The older man questioned.
Amy and Rory became uncomfortable. First it's too quiet and now doors are magically appearing? Of course it wasn't the worst situation they had been in with the Doctor, but it was still quite nerve racking nonetheless.
"Let's see where it leads!" The Doctor rushed over to the new door and grabbed the handle.
"Wait! What if there's enemies behind there?" Rory worried.
"Nothing I haven't dealt with before!" The Doctor grinned daringly and pulled his Sonic Screwdriver from his jacket's inside pocket. "And look, I can always sonic them!" He chuckled before turning the door handle and pushing it open.
The door creaked open to reveal a small office. Unlike the rest of the building they had seen, this room actually had some colour. The room consisted of a large bookcase covering the back wall, leaving an oak desk in the middle of the room. A large, red, suede desk chair sat behind it, the back of the chair was facing the Doctor, Amy and Rory.
The Doctor slowly moved forward into the room, Amy and Rory followed on either side of him. Rory sighed in relief when he realised that they weren't going to be attacked, but was quickly cut off by the Doctor's quiet but effective "Shh". Rory and Amy frowned at the Doctor's behaviour but the Doctor wasn't taking any chances. He knew that they weren't alone.
Suddenly, the big chair started to spin slowly to face the three friends. Amy grabbed Rory's hand in a small panic. The Time Lord's eyes never left the chair as it moved to reveal who or what was sat there. Tension began to rise in the room. After what seemed life an eternity, the chair finally faced the travellers. The Doctor smirked.
The woman held her gun in her right hand, her elbow resting on the chair. She wore all black clothing, and her legs were crossed to show off her crimson high heels. Her other hand was occupied by entwining her porcelain index finger through her golden locks of hair. The woman grinned seductively, her Ruby red lipstick taking full effect.
"Hello sweetie."