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"What is it with you and museums?" Amy Pond sighed as the Doctor and herself entered another exhibition room full of old dolls and toy cars from planets such as Earth and so on.
The museum itself wasn't bad… in fact, even though this museum was one of new Earth, there was plenty to look at including old Earth items such as hair brushes, clips and phones which Amy found quite amusing when she read the description of them like for the phone it read-
This device was clearly used to decipher codes, send messages to soldiers and the possibility of teleportation. This device was known to be called a cellular phone and this model is from the year 2067.
Amy knew this all to be wrong, as did the Doctor, since the phone was almost definitely from the year 2010, since she had seen it in many shops before, phones had never, ever been used to decode anything, which the Doctor had explained with a few more details than she first wanted, and phones, in her time, could never teleport anyway so the museum was evidently telling people a bunch of lies.
"Museums, Pond, are a great way to spend a day with a few friends or even family." The Doctor replied, pulling the red-head over to an exhibition case which held a few old dolls, in perfect condition, including a red-headed Irish dancer doll, a Ken action figure and a Barbie with long blonde hair in a beautiful pink dress. "Now, the Irish dancer doll-"
"I don't want to hear it." Amy cut in and this time she pulled him out of the room to the main reception area whilst looking around in case anyone could hear. "Why did you bring me here? What was the point of all this?" Amy eyed the Doctor up and down as she waited for his answer. "Was it show me that people will just forget about the past completely-"
"No, no, no!" The Doctor shook his head, looking quite sad from Amy's questions. "I just wanted you to have some fun; you know…" the Doctor trailed off as he saw something over Amy's shoulder and grinned. "Oh, look, Pond! It's a little shop! I love a little shop… I'm glad to know that hasn't gone with my regeneration."
"Sorry, what?!" Amy exclaimed before she turned and saw what the Doctor was beaming at and rolled her eyes; the shop was full of little gifts such as toy phones, little dolls, notebooks and a few sweets. So, not very different from a normal museum, she thought as she took in more of shop. It was also full of giddy children, jumping up and down as they saw something they liked or looking up at their parents with pleading eyes, which made Amy chuckle a little… perhaps not everything changed then but out of the corner of her eyes she swore she saw one child, who for one second looked to be electrified, however she just passed it down to her eyes deceiving her. "Are we going to have look?"
"Let's go have a look." The Doctor decided, wrapping his arm round Amy's and walking over to the shop.
"Hang on, Doctor, can I just check something out?" Amy looked over to the child who had caught her attention only moments before, unwrapping her arm from the Doctor's as he watched her curiously.
"Sure…" Amy heard the Doctor reply as she wandered over to the child.
The child looked to be about 4 or 5 but with no adult or carer around Amy thought he had probably ran from them or maybe they had told him to wait there, he had a bowl cut hairstyle with straight blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes and fair skin, he wore a green and blue striped short with some jeans and white trainers.
"You lost?" Amy asked the child, who in reply shook his head. "Where are your family?" the boy shrugged and Amy went onto her knees so he could look at her properly. "Do you want me to help you find them?"
"No! Go away!" The child yelled, his skin flashing with electricity again and this time Amy was definitely sure she saw it.
"Amy?!" The Doctor called upon hearing the commotion. "Amy? Are you alright?" He ran over to the Scottish girl who looked a little shocked. "Amy?!"
"Sorry, yeah… I'm fine!" Amy looked up at the child as he looked back at the yo-yo's. "Just… wow."
"What happened?" The Doctor questioned gently as he helped Amy to her feet.
"I guess I just managed to anger him… and… his skin… Doctor, it was like electric…" Amy muttered, looking over at the boy with worry in her eyes. "What's going on here, Doctor?"
"What do you mean his skin was like electric?" The Doctor enquired, a puzzled looked on his face as he observed the boy.
"I mean his skin was flashing with electricity." Amy responded as they turned to walk out of the shop. "Do you think there could be more?"
"Probably, maybe that one was just a child, maybe the adults are more controlled… in fact for all we know we could be surrounded by them." The Doctor told Amy whilst rubbing a hand against his forehead.
"The perfect disguise?" Amy looked around at everyone in the room before she met the Doctor's gaze.
"The perfect disguise," The Doctor agreed, "and I think it's up to us to stop this one, don't you, Miss. Pond."
"Indeed I do." Amy nodded, shooting the Doctor a small smile. "So, what first?"
"I think it's about time we got chatting to some of the locals…" The Doctor grinned.
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"Sir… I think it's time to attack again." The little boy that Amy had encountered with only moments before said as he approached an older man in the shop. The older man wore a black suit with rounded glasses and straight grey hair; he too had fair skin and sparkling blue eyes.
"What? Already?" An older man whispered, whilst he checked that no-one was around. "What did you do this time?"
"A woman… she saw everything." The boy replied in a whisper. "She saw the electricity and I think she told her friend."
"Friend… so, she didn't come alone…" The older man trailed off, his harsh, croaky old voice a little louder. "If she did see your true form then this makes a whole lot more dangerous for us. Where is this woman and her friend now?"
The boy looked and around before he shrugged. "I don't know…"
"So, what did she look like?" The older man asked.
"Red hair, green eyes, pale skin, long legs… she was wearing a red vest top, a black leather jacket and a pair of black shorts." The boy answered.
"But, I don't trust she saw you." The older man told the boy.
"She did!" The boy exclaimed before whispering again. "I'm sure she did."
"How can we trust you, hmm?" The older man frowned, his blue eyes narrowing. "When have you ever lead us to the right choice?"
"How many times do I have to-" the boy started.
"Shut it!" The older man ordered, silencing the boy immediately. "You are sure she saw your true form? Because you do remember what happened on the last planet when you were sure one of the locals saw your true form?"
"I do, yes." The boy nodded. "However, there is something weird about this girl… she didn't freak out when she saw my true form… what do you think of her?"
"Hmm… either she must be a time traveller or a very level-headed woman and since time travelling isn't around for another few years on this planet I'd say she is a calm and controlled woman… but keep tabs on her… I want to be sure she definitely saw everything before we take any sort of action." The older man replied.
"I'm pretty sure she though." The boy argued. "Please, you have to believe me!"
"Prove it to me…" The older man trailed off.
"But how?" The boy gasped.
"I won't believe you until you prove it to me!" The older man hissed.
"But-" the boy tried.
"What? You don't have proof…" The older man shook his head and began to walk off.
"Where are you going?" The boy questioned.
"I'm off… enjoy your stay because we are going soon." The older man told him.
"No, wait!" The boy called causing the man to pause and turn. "I have proof."
"Show it to me then." The older man commanded.
"Fine…" The boy replied, sending the memory to the older man.
"Well, I think it's time to activate the troops." The older man smirked.
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A/N- This is part one of a story I made up… I hope you like it. Just to clarify this is set in a museum on New Earth with the 11th Doctor and Amy Pond, the aliens are from a dream I had and we will be hearing a lot more about them in the next chapter.