"You were brilliant Charlotte!" He yelled, turning a couple of knobs as he ran through the TARDIS like he always did. Charlotte could not help but smile and blush a little, he- The Doctor, they called him, always made her feel like this. Suddenly the TARDIS lurched forwards and Charlotte has thrown off her feet, she grabbed onto the railings and tried to steady herself as the pair of them were thrown around like clothes in a washing machine. "Hold on, she's trying to land" Charlotte nodded and grabbed on as tightly as she could to the barriers as the TARDIS finally calmed down and materialised onto the ground outside, causing it to jolt a little. With a grin plastered on his handsome face, The Doctor winked at Charlotte and nodded his head towards the door- She grinned in reply and they raced to the door of the TARDIS and swung it open.
Outside there was darkness, just nothing and when Charlotte looked back The Doctor was no longer there. She looked around, desperately trying to see something- anything but she couldn't. It was like nothing existed around her anymore, and then there was a scream- it belonged to a female without a doubt. If Charlotte wasn't panicking before, she certainly was now but despite this she'd travelled with The Doctor through all of time and space- She'd seen Daleks, Cybermen, Abzorbaloff, and a millions other types of aliens and monsters- she could certainly survive a little darkness and a scream.
She carefully made her way through the darkness, using her hands blindly beside and in front of her to notify herself of anything near her. Whatever this place was, it was silent – so silent that Charlotte could almost hear the screamers thoughts.
"Help, help" A voice whispered hoarsely interrupting her Charlotte's thoughts, she bent down to the ground and began to fumble around. The voice said no more although Charlotte was begging it to, how was she supposed to find this poor person or possibly creature otherwise? Finally Charlotte's hand landed in something gooey and she pulled it off, rubbing the substance on her jeans.
"Hello?" She whispered, as she found herself crawling through the unknown substance- her knees getting stuck to it every time she tried to move. She looked behind her for a brief second, furrowing her eyebrows as she heard that noise- it was the TARDIS, the Doctor had come back for her- but she refused to leave without finding that girl and so she kept crawling, the TARDIS following closely behind her. Blindly she reached out and clasped her hand onto what she assumed was an ankle as the TARDIS appeared behind her and the door was swung open. Charlotte turned and was ready to tell the Doctor that she'd found someone when a man slightly smaller than the Doctor appeared in the doorway, He was wearing the most ridiculous clothes she'd ever seen- some suspenders, a tweed jacket and a bowtie- if it had been in any other situation Charlotte was sure she would have laughed but something was not right- where was the Doctor?
"Amy?" The man called, reaching his hand into the tweed jacket and pulling out what looked like a big version of the Doctor's sonic screwdriver- a device that Charlotte had grown to love. The man then pointed it in the direction of Charlotte and whatever she was holding on to.
"Doctor?" A Scottish voice whispered before breaking into a coughing fit, Charlotte realised that she was holding onto this 'Amy'.
"Right here Amy, now let's get you fixed up!"